Side Fujin was taken all the way

Chapter 57

How dare Zhang Jia's side Fujin dare to have a skin-to-skin date with his master... with his master in public?

So shameless!
This is too insane!Everyone in the house knew that the master hated the smell of fish and sheep the most. How could she dare to serve something that she had never heard of before?

But she was only pregnant, and dared to make such a publicity, even if she could give birth to her little brother safely, she would inevitably end up falling out of favor!

Fujin also took this idiot too seriously, with his temperament, he didn't even need Fujin to take action, he could be killed by his own stupidity!

No, tomorrow I have to find a chance to report to Fujin, I really don't have to waste such a good move for such an idiot.

Then suddenly the text box was clear, and Bailai bowed his body and bowed his head, saying that a cup of tea was gently placed in Si Ye's hand.

Then Kong Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Jing Shu sighed silently, Kong Qing is obviously no longer careful and thoughtful, but it depends on how people's luck is so 'lucky'!

Seeing Zhang Jia lowering his head and secretly sighing, the fourth master felt a little sore in his heart, and the trembling bowl of boiled fish fillets in front of him was becoming more and more an eyesore, and he only felt that it would be better if it disappeared immediately.

Thinking about it, he picked up the bowl directly, scooped up a spoonful and put it into the entrance.

Fresh, like a fresh fish tail dancing on the tip of the tongue.

It's slippery, like a fine curd slowly melts from the tip of the tongue and flows quietly down the throat.

Fragrant, dry taste buds seem to be satisfied after a spring rain in an instant.

As for the stench he had guessed just now, he couldn't even taste the slightest bit of it!
how can that be possible?
Then there was another mouthful, mouthful after mouthful, all in the stomach in the blink of an eye, in addition to the ample sense of satisfaction, there was a clamor in the stomach that couldn't wait.

Jingshu saw all of Fourth Master's reactions in her eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "How is it? Can you get into Master's mouth?"

Fourth master didn't open his eyes and coughed lightly, Shanshan realized her gaffe just now, her ears turned red instantly, her mouth was as quiet as always, but it was rare sincerity, she only said two words: "Excellent."

Being able to get such a high evaluation from this person's mouth, Jing Shu was instantly satisfied. While filling him with another full bowl, she also picked up two chopsticks, lotus root and pork ribs for him.

"Yesterday my master agreed to eat five yuan." As he said that, no matter how helpless fourth master was, he quickly stuffed one piece into his mouth.

At first glance, it is bright, but red and bright are attractive.

It is fragrant just after entering the mouth, so fragrant that people can't wait to swallow it with their tongues.

Then it is tender, the ribs are rich in juice and smooth in fiber.

Finally, it is crispy. The lotus root strips are soaked in the fragrance of the gravy and the freshness of the mountain delicacies. The taste experience at the moment when the teeth are cut is endless.

In fact, she has also learned this dish.

Remove the bones from the ribs, cut the lotus root into finger-thick strips and carefully insert them to cover the original bones. Pour oil into the pot and fry the onion, ginger and star anise until fragrant. The pork ribs are evenly coated with sugar, then add mountain delicacies and bone broth, simmer slowly over low heat, and finally collect the juice over high heat.

It's just that when others cook this dish, it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, but she cooks it as a paste on the outside, and the blood is flowing!
Thinking of this, Jing Shu plugged in another entrance without anger.

The fourth master was worried about the lotus root ribs in this bowl, but he saw that the person beside him looked like a squirrel, and his cheeks would show a bulging ball when he ate something. , Unknowingly, five lotus root ribs, two eggplant boxes, a tiger skin pepper, a piece of corn and two bowls of boiled fish fillets in mutton soup just entered the stomach.

hiccup~
After the meal, Jingshu dragged people around the room.

Obviously it is to digest food, but it is actually a regular activity to review the thoughts of everyone in the house every two or three days.

Su Peisheng's mind was about to explode at this moment. He thanked all the Buddhas over and over again, and said that if she could ask Si Ye to eat like this every day, he would set up a longevity tablet for her in a temple in the suburbs of Beijing and burn incense three times a day. for!

It seems that the fact that the fourth master didn't eat much before was really worrying him, but forget about the memorial tablet, she doesn't need it yet.

Kong Qing's mind is full of precautions for pregnant women, and she slides very fast, and she will feel dizzy after a while.

Man Qing misses her for a while, and Kong Qing for a while, even the decorations on this ancient shelf are reluctant to let go of them one by one.

Xiao Linzi was thinking about how to improve her mother-in-law's favorability tomorrow, hoping to take the opportunity to get him into her eyes a little bit, and rely on Kong Qing and Man Qing to spread the word.

Bailai was silently sorting out the things to report to Fujin tomorrow.

Wait, why are there so many recipes in Bailai's head?And it's not too different from what she did!Obviously, when she was making soup before, she only called Kong Qing and Man Qing to approach her!

Jing Shu glanced at Kong Qing and Man Qing who were standing aside, silently wondering which of them missed the point.

But what does Ulanara want her recipe to do?Could it be that she thinks that she tied the fourth master's stomach with this skill of cooking soup and wants to copy it?

Although the truth is true!However, the first thing to do in this kind of thing is a surprise, and the second copy is annoying.

Besides, with Ulanara's haughty temperament, how could she be willing to 'be in the same class' with her concubine who has always been looked down upon?

Shouldn't it be for others?Niu Colu's?

Did the two really get together?
There was something on her mind, and the rest of Jingshu just glanced at it one after another, but she didn't expect to find that An Xin, who had always reassured her and arranged to come into her room to serve her, had a problem!
An Xin is fifteen years old this year, but she looks like she is eleven or twelve years old. She wears the second-class girl's clothes with the same light blue jasmine pattern, but she looks awkward no matter how she wears them.

Whether it is the marks left by frostbite on the hands, the rough and dark skin, the yellow braids, the head that is always lowered and rarely raised, or the habit of never speaking loudly, the whole person looks completely different. She looks like a second-class girl in the Baylor House, but she looks like a girl who fled from a refugee.

Even after being raised here for half a year, she has only gained a little flesh, her thin body is still as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, and she is still inferior and cowardly.

She noticed this girl as soon as she entered the mansion, and she knew that she was an honest and sensible person who could work, and she was indeed an honest and sensible person who could work.

Even being sensible and honest makes people feel distressed, even that gluttonous Man Qing, who has delicious food, will only leave a portion for An Xin, except for the empty green like her own sister.

She doesn't allow others to enter this house easily, mainly because she is worried. On weekdays, An Xin and Shun Xin are the only two to clean, especially the interior, which is always assigned to An Xin alone.

In addition to her diligence and cleanliness, it was also because these two belonged to fourth master.

I didn't expect... However, I didn't expect it to be Ulanara's family!If the fourth master knows that his person has been bought by Ulanara, the unlucky one will not be the only one who has a different heart!
only···

Jing Shu glanced at the yellow-haired head with some black stubble, feeling sour in her heart.

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In the morning of the second day, Jing Shu got up early. Although she didn't wear powder or red paint, she picked out her clothes and jewelry again and again, striving to be comfortable and exquisite.

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