She delivered food in ancient times

Chapter 95
Meng Qing nodded, indicating that he heard it, "It should be the words that shopkeeper Li asked him to bring. Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Li's movements are quite fast, as expected of a senior carpenter."

"Sister, you've slept for so long, are you hungry? I'll ask Mrs. Zhang to bring you food."

Zhang Weijun looked at Meng Qing's face and asked.He also stood up and poured Meng Qing a glass of water.

Meng Qing felt it, she didn't feel it even if she didn't say it, but now that Zhang Weijun mentioned it, she really felt hungry.

"Well, you can go and order. It doesn't need too much. I'll just add some. It's quite late, so as not to mobilize the crowd."

"Have you all eaten? What do you think of the skills of the two new cooks?" Asked, while taking the water she handed over.

The water temperature is just right, just right for the entrance.

It can be seen that although she has been asleep, they are always paying attention to her condition.

It is enough to show my heart.

"Thank you for your hard work, and you still have to take care of me, a drunkard." Thinking about his situation just now, he shook his head and smiled. He really didn't expect that he would be so eager to eat for the sake of drinking, and he really wasn't like the old self .

Wei Jun came back after giving orders, and said: "Sister is very good, she is not like the others, she will be drunk and crazy, she will lie down as soon as she comes back, and she has slept till now, without any trouble."

Seeing her relaxed expression, Meng Qing knew she was telling the truth, and even saw a bit of teasing in it.

This made Meng Qing somewhat ashamed, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and reminded: "Enough is enough."

Zhang Weijun knew that this was a reminder to her, so he hurriedly said with a good temper: "Hey, remember it, I promise there will be no next time." In fact, he didn't hide his smile at all.

Meng Qing sighed, being caught by these little guys, her adult majesty seemed to be unable to maintain.

Just at this moment, a voice came from outside, "Miss, the food ordered by Miss Wei Jun has been delivered."

The voice was that of the new Mrs. Zhang.

The two people in the room hurriedly said: "Thank you for your hard work, please send it in."

At the same time, Weijun helped Meng Qing tidy up a little, and put a cushion behind her so that she wouldn't sit uncomfortable.

When Mrs. Zhang came in, she saw such a situation, so she stood for a while, and after adjusting, she smiled and walked over with her things.

"Miss, Miss Weijun, this is the white porridge that I have been cooking since the afternoon. The young lady is just drunk, so it is the cheapest to eat. Next to it is the radish kimchi specially made by Mrs. Li. It tastes great when served with the porridge."

Meng Qing took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a steaming casserole of white porridge, and the rice oil was boiled out. It can be seen that the cooking time was long, and the fragrance of the rice was released in just a short time. Meng Qing couldn't bear the smell. He yelled twice.

The radish kimchi on the small plate next to it is also very eye-catching. It may be due to the use of soy sauce. The color of the sauce is very obvious, but it does not conceal the sweetness of the radish itself.

When Zhang Weijun brought it over, Meng Qing did it herself. She is such an adult that she doesn't need others to feed her.

With one chopstick, he reached for the radish kimchi, and with one bite, the juice of the radish and the aroma of the marinade exploded in the mouth.

Meng Qing's eyes widened in surprise. The taste was many times better than what he had eaten before, and he hurriedly served himself a spoonful of white porridge.

The original bland porridge, mixed with the fragrance of radish, suddenly became colorful.

After taking one bite at a time, the stomach also became warm, and the headache caused by drunkenness just now eased a lot.

Because the food was really delicious and sweet, even Wei Jun couldn't help swallowing after eating, both were simple things, why did Miss Meng Qing taste so sweet.

Zhang Weijun thought with some doubts.

Mrs. Zhang was happy. She cooked such a table of dishes with Mrs. Li before, but Miss Meng, who was in power, didn't eat a single bite. Even if the master next to her agreed, she was still worried. Seeing Meng Qing eating so deliciously and sweetly , Only then did I feel relieved.

At the same time, I still have the vision that I should have. Seeing Zhang Weijun's throat rolling down slightly, I knew what she was thinking. In fact, Meng Qing's food was really delicious, and she was also a little hungry. She thought about making some for herself when she went back to the kitchen. something to eat.

If the cook doesn't steal food, then he is still a cook.

At this moment, he took out a bowl and put it in front of Zhang Weijun, "Miss Weijun, this porridge has been cooked a lot, come and have a bowl and taste it."

I am grateful to Mrs. Li in my heart, if she hadn't reminded me to bring an extra small bowl, I would have no tools to offer it to her even if I want to show my courtesy at this time, and I suddenly feel that there is still a lot to learn here.

Meng Qing just glanced at them and ignored it. Anyway, there was so much porridge in this casserole that she couldn't finish it by herself.

Seeing that Meng Qing did not object, Zhang Weijun took the bowl.

Following Meng Qing's example, a mouthful of porridge and radish and kimchi opened up a new world.

No wonder Sister Meng Qing's food is so delicious, it's really delicious.

It's a completely different feeling from the hot pot and barbecue before. In fact, not only Zhang Weijun, but other people are also a little tired of eating. Every day, the thick oil and sauce are red, and the person is small, and his stomach is somewhat unbearable.

Suddenly a bowl of white porridge came, as if the rain was coming after a long drought, and my stomach was appeased all of a sudden.

Seeing Zhang Weijun's inability to stop, Meng Qing thought for a while, and asked, "Weijun just wanted to eat, so there's more, don't worry."

Zhang Weijun paused, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said: "Supper tastes great." First he said to the worried Mrs. Zhang, and then said: "I don't know if it's because I ate too much meat. I always feel that there is no such thing. The white porridge was delicious and sweet, so I couldn't hold back for a while and ate a few more mouthfuls."

After speaking, her face was still a little red.

After all, Meng Qing had more experience than them. He looked at the porridge in his hand, thoughtfully, and then told Mrs. Zhang: "Ms. Zhang, cook more porridge tomorrow to cleanse the stomachs of these boys and girls. The food is so good that I can't bear the stomach."

"It's also good to cherish blessings and keep healthy."

"Hey, this servant has made a note." Mrs. Zhang hurriedly responded, seeing that both of them stopped their hands at the same time, she knew that they had finished eating.

After tidying up things swiftly, I found that both porridge and radish kimchi were empty.

I am happy.

Shi Shiran went back to the kitchen to announce the good news to Mrs. Li.

Zhang Weijun, who stayed in the room, hiccupped suddenly, and she hurriedly covered her mouth in panic.

Meng Qing said with a smile: "What are you doing with your hands covered? You won't be hiccupped if you hold your hands. It's not like I haven't seen it before."

They had nothing before, and they had seen each other in various ways.

Thinking of the past, Zhang Weijun felt very embarrassed, but such things as hiccups can't be controlled if they are controlled.

At this moment, she couldn't stop at all.

Desperately thinking in his heart, could this be the punishment for her gluttony?

"You don't get up quickly, take two steps, what will happen if you keep beating like this." Seeing Zhang Weijun hiccupping non-stop, Meng Qing jumped out of bed and pulled Zhang Weijun to let her walk more.

　replaced
　　
　
(End of this chapter)