Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 625

"Then sit down, let's go." Hearing what she said, Yu Wenxuan yelled and drove the car to the county seat.

After arriving at the county seat, He Miao divided the [-] Lantern Festival prepared by Bai Changshan into three parts, and kept one part for him to bring back to the butcher when he came to deliver the meat.

He and Yu Wenxuan carried the other two copies out the door together. First, they gave one to the Zhao Mansion, and the other, the biggest one, was given to Yang Huai'an and the people in the yamen.

But Yang Huai'an was busy with you arranging the lantern festival at night, so He Miao and Yu Wenxuan returned to the restaurant after a few words of politeness, and began to help the people in the kitchen roll the Lantern Festival.

The busy evening soon arrived, and before it got dark, the young master on Friday finally rushed over, accompanied by two fathers and sons of the Zhao family, Dean Liang and several wives.

In terms of the number of people, adding Yu Wenxuan and He Miao just enough for a table of ten people.

Seeing this, Yu Wenxuan hurriedly entertained them to the box in the tea garden, arranged for them to sit down and asked, "What would you like to eat today, I'll treat you."

"Naturally, you have to treat us. We came here today with the purpose of eating rich people." Dean Liang said with a smile.

Then he looked at Wu Wu and others and asked, "Tell me, should we eat stir-fried vegetables or a pot today."

"We have to go to the Lantern Festival in a while, and the smell of oily smoke from eating the pot is unavoidable. Let's order some special dishes." At this time, Uncle Zhao said.

"Okay, then let's cook, and two more dry pots will taste good." Dean Liang nodded.

Afterwards, several people discussed a menu, and Yu Wenxuan took it back to the back kitchen and handed it to He Miao: "Try to hurry up, they still have to go to the lantern festival together."

"Okay, then you go first." He Miao nodded and said.

After he left, he got busy with his own hands, and soon ten dishes and one soup were ready.

When He Miao brought in the last dish, tomato and egg soup, they had already started eating.

Dean Liang said: "He Miao is here, hurry up and sit beside Mr. Yu and eat together."

"Okay." He Miao responded, put the soup on the table, and sat beside Yu Wenxuan.

Seeing this, Yu Wenxuan smiled, quickly raised his hand and picked up a piece of meat for her and put it in her bowl.

But He Miao smiled and lowered his head to eat.

"Tsk tsk, it looks like your good deeds are coming soon, have you set a date yet?" Dean Liang looked up and asked.

At this time, Mr. Wu also noticed that their actions and demeanor were too intimate, and immediately looked at them curiously.

"It's fixed. It's scheduled for March 28. I'll post it to everyone in a few days. I hope you can appreciate it." Yu Wenxuan said.

"It's easy to say, remember to prepare some wine for us then." Dean Liang said.

"Definitely." Yu Wenxuan nodded hurriedly.

Afterwards, everyone chatted while eating, but they were all talking about today's topic, so He Miao didn't take the initiative to intervene, but sat and watched them chatting while eating.

At the same time, she kept sighing that the language skills of these masters and scholars were not in vain, especially when it came to reciting poems, she couldn't understand many of them.

But what surprised her was that Yu Wenxuan could not only understand, but also get on with them, and the speed was faster than Mr. Wu and the others.

(End of this chapter)