Chentan's Memories

No.40 Four rounds point red lips thank you for opening a small stove Lin Ting's performance in the kitchen

Halfway through kneading the dough, Lin Lang felt a little shy after realizing it.

When I first came to the God of Wealth Mansion, I was so proud, arrogant and domineering, a big white line clearly marked the boundary of the Milky Way, and I yelled at Tang Yushu with all eyes.Now it's turned upside down, thinking about getting into someone's arms all day long, and even taking the initiative to tease him to please him... No matter how I think about it, I can't reach a reconciliation with myself who has gradually become a "little wife" mentality recently, and I am so angry that I am confused A slap on the forehead.

Shun'er, who was adjusting the soup by the stove, was frightened by Lin Lang's sudden action, and raised the spoon in his hand, knocking over the sugar bowl on the stove, and half of the pot of white crystal grains fell into the pot , quickly melted into the soup base.

Fortunately, Lin Lang didn't see this small change, and Shun'er quickly lifted the sugar bowl up, pretending nothing happened: "Master, what's wrong?"

"Oh...it's okay." Lin Lang also remembered that there was Shun'er in the room besides himself, so he pretended nothing happened, pursed his lower lip and blew air to try to remove the flour on his forehead, and then spoke Said: "Why do you say that I can cook--it's fine to brag yourself, and I can't get off the stage if you drag me!"

Shun'er smiled apologetically: "I clearly remember the young master's meeting—isn't there a time when we ate roast goose in some restaurant, you rolled the goose with shredded green onions in bread, and brushed the sauce for me to eat? It's delicious!"

"That's...then why is cooking? That's a different thing from cooking!" Lin Lang couldn't explain it clearly to him.

Don't look at this Shun'er as a little boy, he was bought into the Lin Mansion since he was a child and has never suffered or done hard work. His living ability is as low as those of the young masters. In his eyes, rolling a goose meat roll is a waste of time. chef.

I have never touched it before, so I don’t know—I knead the dough myself today, and I realized that kneading the dough is really a tiring job.Both arms were almost broken, and Lin Lang didn't understand why.Water is water, and the agglomerated flour forms its own army, scattered in lumps and swaying with the shaking of the basin, and refuses to melt into a ball.

One meal made him so tired, and Tang Yushu was busy with the kitchen every day, and he could still take care of the meals for the four people in the restaurant. Lin Lang felt that he had picked up a treasure.

But this treasure is a lump of elm, and he can't always learn to take the initiative to say sweet words and do things to make people happy.

——"Tell me——Does Tang Yushu like me?"

Shun'er nodded again and again: "I like it!"

Lin Lang moved the flesh on his cheeks and narrowed his eyes: "Then why doesn't he always understand my thoughts?"

Shun'er was dumbfounded by the question.

Lin Lang shook his head: "If he agrees with me, he must be able to think of whatever I want!"

Shun'er nodded: "Yes..."

Lin Lang then sulked again.A series of memories of Li Gang humiliating himself in the porch that day, so he put the blame on Tang Yushu: "I am so angry, but I am still here to make noodles for him... Li Gang's pen I have to ask Tang Yushu to pay me back the debt in the future!" Muttering in his mouth, the strength in his hands also increased a little according to his emotions, and he kneaded his face a little bit.

"Are you wearing—new clothes? Did Daddy buy them for you?"

"Master didn't buy me any clothes, he gave me a silver reward this year! — This one was bought for me by my 'daddy'!" Shun'er spoke with excitement that couldn't be concealed.

Lin Lang was puzzled: "...your father?"

"When I went out to pour slops in the morning, I was held back by the fat girl. She stuffed me with this jacket, saying that my father bought it for me!" Then she rolled up her cuffs, revealing a silver bracelet: "Then thin Mother gave me this bracelet!"

"Look, I'm happy for you!" Lin Lang smiled: "Didn't the two sisters scold you before?"

Shun'er shook her head: "Now they treat me well!"

Lin Lang thought to himself that you really don't hold grudges.

Then I thought it was a good thing not to hold grudges.When Tang Yushu and Tang Yushu rushed back overnight on New Year's Eve, lanterns had already been hung up and Spring Festival couplets pasted up in the God of Wealth Mansion.I also heard from Chen Ni that although the restaurant didn't reopen after he left, it was Uncle Wang and Aci who helped with many chores... This town is not big, but everyone is very helpful.

After kneading the rotten noodles in his hands a few times, after thinking about it, he still asked Shun'er: "The noodles are runny, do you need to add some water?"

Shun'er had a blank face, obviously not knowing.

"Forget it!" Lin Lang twisted his eyebrows into a lump: "Give me a handful of cornmeal."

"What is cornmeal?"

"The brown kind of flour."

"okay!"

It is said that after the back kitchen was occupied by Lin Lang and Shun Er, Tang Yushu and Chen Ni sat outside and had nothing to do.

The firecrackers on the New Year's Day blow off the chill on Chentan, and the weather has been much milder recently.Tang Yushu's side leaned under the railing and closed his eyes to enjoy the sunshine, feeling that all this was like a dream.

From the time when the young man in brocade clothes recklessly pushed open the gate of the God of Wealth Mansion and ran into Chi Chi's self, to now when he frankly and sincerely recognizes each other with himself, the whole story is too beautiful.

With a beautiful face and bright temperament, he is not like ordinary people-could it really be the "God of Wealth descending to earth" that people have rumored?

Tang Yushu thought about it and smiled, but lost his mind again while smiling.

He has a gentle and open-minded personality, and has always wanted nothing in this world.But Qing Yang's dream woke up from heart-piercing; Li Bang's dream woke up from helplessness... What about Lin Lang's dream?Will you wake up?In what mood will you wake up?How will you spend the rest of your life after waking up?

Tang Yushu stood up abruptly, wanting to find the back kitchen to have a look at Lin Lang.

When the white noodles came out of the pot, Lin Lang's heart was half-cooled as the steam gave off a strange smell.

Four bowls were placed by the side of the pot. After filling the first two bowls to the brim, Lin Lang carefully picked up two in the third bowl... When the fourth bowl was filled, Shun'er suddenly yelled, "Master, I I won't eat if I'm not hungry!" Lin Lang probably knew that Shun'er was responsible for the soup part, which was probably a disaster.

Tang Yushu came in at this moment, Lin Lang stuffed the spoon into his hand: "It's just in time, you can fill it yourself..." After finishing speaking, he slipped out.Shun'er also slipped out after him.

Tang Yushu looked at Lin Lang's back and smirked, knowing that he couldn't make anything delicious.He poured two bowls of white noodles into the soup, brought them out of the yard, and sat down with Chen Ni to eat.

The noodles... or the gnocchi were really not tasty, and the soup was full of sugar. After swallowing a mouthful, Tang Yushu looked up and smiled at Lin Lang.On the one hand, Lin Lang and Shun'er looked like children in trouble, hiding at the other side of the yard, hungry and unwilling to eat the "bitter fruit" by themselves; on the other hand, they looked here frequently, expecting feedback from Tang Yushu and Chen Ni.

When Tang Yushu said "delicious!" along with Chen Ni's vomiting sound, Lin Lang stood up and walked over, snatching Tang Yushu's bowl: "If it's unpalatable, it's unpalatable, and you still lie to me!" Bai Yan'er snatched both bowls from Chen Ni's hand, turned around and poured the two bowls into the slop bucket: "That idiot Shun'er threw a handful of pepper powder into the basin for me as cornmeal, how can it be delicious?! ——Come on, let’s eat at Uncle Wang’s noodle stall!”

The two of them ran out of the restaurant as if they had received an amnesty.

Lin Lang followed closely behind.Looking at Tang Yushu's back, he lowered his head and snickered again.Thinking affectionately in his heart: Tang Yushu really likes me... It's just a little stupid, it doesn't matter if you understand my hypocritical thoughts... It doesn't matter at all.As for Li Bang's account... If Tang Yushu treats me well for the rest of his life, I will write it off for him.

Shun'er, who had just been scolded by Lin Lang as a "stupid" alone, took the bowls and chopsticks that Lin Lang had left on the porch back to the back kitchen. Not angry with me... but angry with Young Master Tang!

——Master Tang lied to him that the noodles were delicious...but the noodles were actually not delicious; the young master hated others to lie to him the most.

——Master Tang always doesn't understand what the young master is thinking, and the young master thinks that young master Tang doesn't like him enough.

—— "I will always ask Tang Yushu to pay back Li Gang's debt in the future!"

After sorting out all the logic and coming to the conclusion that "Young Master is angry with Young Master Tang, Young Master Tang is going to suffer", Shun Er frowned and walked out of the restaurant nervously.