The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

Chapter 31

In the eyes of Nangong Rongjin, Huaxi with an angry face is like a blooming rose, which is dazzling and covered with thorns.

It's such a sharp mouth, how could he? Forget it? He learned it from the first time he saw Huaxi.

At this time, Nangong Rongjin has a kind? Hate? He can hold people in his hands, rub them round and flat, and see how he can speak? Talk.

Not to each other? Compromising eyes collided in the air, as if whoever took a step back would lose.

Ma Qing'er, who was separated between the two, was a little overwhelmed by the powerful aura emitted by the two at the same time.Especially the man on the opposite side, who was oppressed by an aura of anger and prestige, which made him subconsciously swallow a few times.

Suddenly, the tall horse outside the door neighed.Immediately afterwards, I heard a rough voice, "Bastard, what are you yelling, you startle me."

Nangong Rongjin also suddenly moved at this moment.

He got up and rushed to Huaxi's side, grabbed his arm, and dragged him into the kitchen in a few steps, "Since it's unintentional, don't do things that will be misunderstood. "

Don't Huaxi? Convince, open your mouth? Want to yell at him, but the wooden door is closed.

Huaxi clenched his fists angrily, and received a sudden slap on the back.

"What are you wearing? Go back to the house and change." Mrs. Zhang's face was dark, did she see anything in her eyes? There was a little kindness in her eyes, but even if she did, she was completely covered up by her anger.

Huaxi was extremely speechless, pressing his faintly aching forehead, and went back to the room without saying a word, the rags that had been cut earlier were still scattered on the bed.

He suddenly felt powerless and slumped on the stool, then leaned over the table while possessing him.

I really want to go home...

Even if he is struggling for some kind of goal now, he is just living purely. Do you want him to think like an ancient man?That is impossible.

Maybe he is being subtly changed, but he clearly knows, absolutely not? Not now.

Huaxi sighed heavily, it's simply too bad that only showing a small arm can cause such a big reaction.

Forget it, he shouldn't do anything special, just change it.

Without moving her lower body, Huaxi took out a top at random, put it on her body, and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Zhang probably made up her mind. She had to see Huaxi change her clothes before her face softened slightly? After a little bit, her tone became much gentler.

"Master, always remember that a brother's reputation is more important than a woman, and you must not do anything that damages your reputation. In the past, you were young and not sensible. Now, master I have also reached the age of marriage, and I still hope that the young master can respect himself, don't you? You must be as naughty as before, no..." Zhang's words stopped abruptly, and he waved his hands, "Dinner will be served soon, you and Brother Qing and the others? Let’s eat here, there are many men outside, so don’t offend the young master.”

Where is it not to bump into him, is it because he is worried that he will do something shocking to the world again? Let's scare the men outside.

Huaxi covered his forehead, raised his neck and howled dumbly, what's all this? Huh?

Ma Menger glanced over secretly? Several times her eyes were full of envy.

"Young Master Xi, it's hot in the kitchen. Go back to your room. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Mrs. Liu wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve, smiling with some comfort.

Huaxi let out a rough breath, and then he believed in evil. After humming, he strode back to the room.

Mrs. Zhang turned her back silently, her eyes were already a little red, but when she was smoked by the heat in the cauldron, tears fell out of her eyes.

Mrs. Liu sighed secretly, pretending to turn a blind eye.At this time, she felt that she had better not say anything. If she wanted to say something, she turned to Ma Menger, who was lying down and looked like a child, "Menger, you will stay for a while? Let's eat."

"Sister-in-law, don't I? Stay? I've eaten. I'll go back and help my mother make lunch later."

"I remember that Nai's house eats late for lunch, and you have to go there after you finish eating." Not only is it late for dinner, but two meals a day during the slack season, why doesn't Mrs. Liu go back? Cooking is no more than an excuse.

Mrs. Zhang wiped away her tears and grabbed Ma Meng'er's hand, "You child, you didn't stay here yesterday, and today you don't? No matter what you say, you have to stay and eat. No? Of course I'm angry , I won't ask you to help me in the future."

Ma Menger was very moved by Zhang's words, so she nodded obediently.

Only then did Mrs. Zhang laugh, "I don't come back too many times, haven't I met you a few times, and you've grown into a big girl. Have you promised me?"

"No? Yes." Ma Menger's voice was timid, and she lowered her head slightly, making people mistaken for shyness.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Mrs. Liu, seeing her shaking her head, she probably guessed the reason, then? No? Continue to tease Ma Menger.

After all, isn't she? Ma Menger's mother, and she doesn't have the right to speak in Lao Ma's house. If Ma Laoer was here, he might still be able to say a few words, but it's a pity.

"Okay, I've finished steaming this pot of steamed buns, so it's time to eat."

As Mrs. Zhang spoke, she lifted the lid of the steamer, and the snow-white steamed buns shone brightly one by one, which was very gratifying.

"The young master told me the method of steaming steamed buns. Look, what a rare person you are so white and fat." When talking about Huaxi, Zhang's expression is full of pride and pride.Even if she did all kinds of unimaginable behaviors, her love for Huaxi would not be reduced by half.It will only infinitely magnify his advantages.

Liu covered her mouth and sneered, and abducted Ma Meng'er, as if to say, look, you don't even have a son? It's as good as a son you've nursed.

Ma Meng'er shyly smiled shyly.

Huaxi returned to the room, picked up the charcoal sticks and started drawing on the paper.

Although he didn't study art, but after studying sketching for a few days, the teacher praised him for his talent.So it shouldn't be a problem to design two sets of clothes that are cool and leaky.

In fact, thinking is one thing, but doing is another.

No? How could Leaky Meat be cool?

The neckline is too big to fit!

Changing the trousers to nine points and showing the ankle, that's okay.

Not to mention the sleeves? Needless to say, so? He still has to compromise with? Reality?

He looked out of the window annoyed, and was surprised to find that the masked man hadn't left, but was just sitting on a chair in the straw shed, savoring the plate of tofu carefully.

Hua Xi pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, but saw Xie Yan hovering at the door.

What is he here for?

Now there is no beard all over the face, the whole person is much less vicious, but much refreshed,

Ma Qing'er walked over, keeping a certain distance from Xie Yan, seeing Xie Yan's expression was natural, opening and closing his mouth and talking calmly, Ma Qing'er nodded.

No? Knowing what Xie Yan said again, Ma Qinger shook her head this time.

Xie Yan's eyes were calm, he didn't even look at Huaxi, but he looked at the masked man for a long time before he walked away calmly.

On the other side, Nangong Rongjin actually ate up the plate of tofu before putting down his chopsticks and looking at Huaxi who was lying on the edge of the window.

"It's not too bad, I barely accept the goods." After he finished speaking, didn't he? He took another look at Huaxi, turned around, and walked away.

Huaxi snorted, remembering that when he hadn't drawn the bet, he had already ridden away and disappeared.

Let you be stubborn, let you be okay, next time? Cook dark dishes to serve you!

Huaxi had an idea in his heart, and his previous thought of making a cool set of clothes faded away.

But the plate of stinky tofu on the stone table didn't move. The bento was added to the craftsmen. One piece for each person was almost right.

When the craftsmen saw it, they all smiled and blossomed.

Xi Shao's stinky tofu is popular all over the capital, and he insisted on making a piece of tofu so that ordinary people can't afford it, or they are reluctant to give up the money and want to buy it? Try it, after all, that day But quite a few people vomited when they smelled the stench, and they were already curious.

Now it's all right, each of them can eat a piece, and they can brag about it to the mother-in-law at home.

The taste is really stinky, and it tastes really fragrant. There is no one who is not full of praise.

In particular, there are a few who miss their daughter-in-law and want to buy one back.

"We all belong to the same village, so we'll sell it at half price." Huaxi opened his mouth and made a decision. They were so happy that they didn't know what to say, and called Xi Shao Dashan.

Good or not? Good is the second. What Huaxi thinks is that in the future, being convenient to others is a matter of convenience to oneself and mutual benefit. Why not? ? It's just a little less money.

The men are happy, isn't Huaxi's status in their hearts? It seems that it has climbed again.

"Xiao Shao, this tofu mixed with sauce is so delicious, is it a new product?" The woman and brother were all finishing their lunch in the kitchen, and Mrs. Liu picked up a chopstick of tofu, just? Never again? Want to eat those look Up? Greasy dish too. ""

"Not for the time being, when we open the restaurant, we will introduce the dishes." Huaxi said naturally, but it made the people who heard it feel up and down.

"Master, do you want to open a restaurant?" Mrs. Zhang stopped eating and looked at Huaxi.

Except for Xiang'er who only knew how to eat, the eyes of the other three were all straight.

"Restaurants are bound to open, but there is not enough funds in the early stage, so we can only set up a stall first." If it can be done in one step, who would want to set up a stall.Isn't the speed of getting money slow? Say, you have to come and go every day.

Huaxi also ate a few mouthfuls of tofu. I always feel that the taste is not good. For example, the preserved egg tofu is delicious, but it is a pity that the preserved egg has to wait for a few days.

"Those are things for later, aren't they? But there are new products, one is potato jelly, and the other is mung bean cold skin." The pot of potato pulp has been placed for a while... Huaxi remembered the potatoes on the high place outside, and quickly got up ?, out of the kitchen.When he came back again, he had a smile on his face and a basin in his hands.

They all stretched their necks curiously, and looked into the basin with their heads.

I saw that the bottom of the basin was covered with a thick layer of white, like the appearance of flour after absorbing water.

"After drying, it becomes potato starch. Not only can it be used in cooking, but it can also be used to make potato jelly."

Huaxi was really happy. It was his first time making potato starch, and he didn't expect to do it just once.

In this way, there are more types of food stalls, and one more income.

No matter how strong the afternoon sun was, there was no way to completely dry the potato starch. Huaxi was impatient, so he asked Ma Qinger to bake it with fire.

When the potato starch dries and turns into lumps, the sun has basically gone down.