The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

I added some thick soup. The thick soup is delicious and silky at the entrance. The taste is not salty or light, just right.

Not only does it not have the muddy taste that you usually eat, but on the contrary, it has an umami taste. Is this the taste that fish should have?

Li Fanyi put down the dishes and chopsticks, but his face was full of smiles, and he quickly ordered the younger brother next to him: "Xiao Shengzi, hurry up and send it to the private room on the third floor."

It turns out that this little brother is called Xiao Shengzi.

I saw Xiao Shengzi put the dishes in the tray and went out quickly.

Just now Li Fan didn't say which private room was given to the third floor. Could it be that there is only one table of guests on the third floor? Gu Xiaowan thought to herself.

"Little girl, tell me, when I drank the fish soup just now, why couldn't I taste the muddy flavor? Also, why did the winter bamboo shoots stir-fried pickles, so sour and crunchy, but no bamboo shoots? Is it bitter?" Li Fan asked several questions in a series.

Fatty Li and Gaozi beside him also squeezed over: "Yes, the soup made from the fish soup just now turned out to be white. I have never seen it before."

"Yes, I've never seen it before and I've never eaten it. The shopkeeper, is it delicious?" the Gaozi asked.

"Of course it's delicious. The shopkeeper has eaten all over the world, and I haven't seen the shopkeeper's food so happy for a long time." Fatty Li followed Li Fan for a long time, naturally knowing Li Fan's temperament. Only when they encounter a delicacy that has never been eaten, the shopkeeper will show the feeling of satisfaction and happiness.

"The shopkeeper, or just wait. Didn't you just serve the dishes to the guests? After the guests have tasted it, they will naturally understand." Gu Xiaowan sold it off and said nothing.

Over there, Xiao Shengzi kept the food on the third floor. The decoration on the third floor is no different from that on the second floor, but a careful person will find that although the decoration on the third floor is the same as that on the second floor, the feeling is far different.

I saw that the aisle on the third floor was covered with black Persian carpets, the handrails were made of dark red mahogany, and there were delicate patterns carved between the stairs and the floor. Stepping on the carpet, you can't even hear the sound of footsteps.

It seems that there is only one private room on the third floor, and it is hidden from the sight of everyone. After Xiao Shengzi reached the third floor, his footsteps slowed down, his feet lifted and put down gently, even his breathing became shallow, fearing that he would make a little noise.

I don't know who is in the private room on the third floor. I came here once last year and again this year. Once this year, the shopkeeper treated this person as a guest.

Not only gave him the private room on the third floor that he never used, but also didn't let anyone disturb him. I don't even know what the people inside look like.

Xiao Shengzi was about to reach the private room, and was stopped by a man in black at the door. Xiao Shengzi quickly lowered her head, afraid to show up, bent over, raised his hand respectfully and handed the tray to that person. Man in black.

It didn't matter if he bowed his head, the sword worn by the black man's waist scared Xiao Shengzi to death.

OMG, this is a real sword! Just looking at this scabbard makes people scared to get out of the air, if it is pulled out?

auzw.com Xiao Shengzi only feels cold on his back, so he just wants to deliver the food as soon as possible, so he can go down.

The black-clothed man brought the tray over with a cold expression. Xiao Shengzi only felt light in his hands, and said as if he was facing a big enemy: "Please use it slowly!" He quickly went downstairs.

Seeing the back of Xiao Shengzi leaving in a hurry, the man in black twisted his eyebrows invisibly, then opened the door behind him and walked in.

The private room is very large, probably forty to fifty square meters. The private room is divided into two rooms inside and outside, which are covered by screens. In the middle of the room outside, there is a mahogany square table that can hold four people. On the mahogany stools, there is a fine porcelain vase painted with Lamei Aoxue on the table, and inside it is a white Lamei with a faint fragrance.

The interior of this house is very luxuriously decorated. The screen is painted with a picture of icy and snowy mountains. Among the white snow, there are undulating mountains on top of each other. A black horse is fast moving far away against the violent snow storm. Run everywhere.

A look at this painting can make people feel the cold of winter in this mountain range, and the pleasure of riding a horse and riding a whip proudly in the wind and snow.

Leaning on a corner, there is a pot of cedar bonsai. The cedar tree is majestic, tall and green, and unrestrained, echoing the galloping freely on the screen and complementing each other.

There is a small table in the room with some books neatly placed on the table, leaning against the window sill.

There was a man at the table holding a book, standing proudly, standing upright, watching attentively.

"Master, it's dinner." The man in black put the food away, walked to the window, and said respectfully.

"Yeah." The person by the window replied in a low voice, then put down the book, got up, and walked over.

I saw the man dressed in brocade clothes, tall nose, thin lips pressed tightly, sword-like eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and a few strands of black hair fell from the temples, which was even more elegant and beautiful.

A handsome face, perfect silhouette and impeccable. A black, ink-like blue silk with a black hair band tied on it.

People can't help but sigh when they see it, there is such a beautiful man in this world.

Qin Yizhi came over and sat on the round stool. After the master sat down, Qin Xi opened the lid that covered the food, and suddenly a scent came out.

Qin Yizhi smelled the scent, and when he looked at the color and fragrance of the dishes, it was extremely attractive. I didn't eat anything in the morning, but I really felt hungry when faced with such delicious food.

"Not bad!" Qin Yizhi exclaimed. Qin Xi didn't seem to expect that his master would praise him. He thought to himself that this cook is really lucky today, and he won his master's appreciation.

You know, the master eats all over the country, and even the royal kitchen in the palace can't know the master's taste. To get praise from the master, it's harder than going to the sky.

It seems that this time the master's appetite is right.

Qin Yizhi looked at the thick white fish soup, just now he had no appetite, but now his appetite is wide. I even drank two bowls of fish soup. The taste was sweet and fragrant. When the fish was frying, the heat was controlled, and then the heat was simmered slowly, and the freshness of the fish was well preserved.