The evil daughter-in-law of the peasant family in the splendid pastoral

Chapter 127
Over the past few days, she has led Erdong to research five or six dishes. These dishes were basically learned by Su Qingyao in modern times, but at that time, what she made by herself was specious, and she didn't enjoy the taste How much, but those recipes are really memorized, because she is really annoyed to turn on the computer to find recipes as soon as she cooks.

Su Qingyao wrote out the recipe she remembered and handed it to Erdong, asking him to follow the recipe.After it was done, she came to taste it, and if it didn't taste good, she would make it again. In this way, Erdong didn't know how many dishes she made before finally achieving the effect that Su Qingyao was satisfied with.

Later, Su Qingyao found another chef, and she told Er Dong: "Remember, you can't teach anyone the dishes on the recipe, you have to cook them yourself. Similarly, except for these few dishes, don't Yes, you don’t have to do it, just leave it to Chef Fan. But if you are free, you can help him.”

Erdong nodded.

Su Qingyao said: "The distance between Zuixian Tower and Zuixiao Tower is not very far. If someone in these two restaurants orders these dishes, you can go there and cook them, you know?"

Erdong frowned and said, "Then what if both sides order this dish at the same time?"

Su Qingyao blinked her eyes and said, "See which side of the guests is more valuable! Besides, it depends on the first come first served."

Lingcao nodded.

Su Qingyao went to look for Lingcao again, and said to him: "Go and keep an eye on Boss Liang to see what he's been doing in the past two days, and if there's anything strange about him, come back and report to me."

Lingcao nodded immediately.

Su Qingyao let out a long sigh of relief, now everything is ready, only waiting for tomorrow.

What Su Qingyao never expected was that on the day Zuixiaolou opened, she fell ill.

It's not a serious matter. In modern times, it's a high fever. Just take a few antipyretics and it'll be fine.But Su Qingyao forgot that this is ancient times, and the conditions are not as good as modern ones.Besides, high fever persisted, which was a serious illness in ancient times. Many frail and rich ladies could not bear it and died. It can be seen that the bodies of ancient women were very fragile.

Su Qingyao was lying on the bed, feeling so uncomfortable that she was dying, but she was even more sad because today was the opening day of Zuixiaolou, how could it be done without her?If she didn't watch Zuixiaolou open with her own eyes, how could she lie on the bed with peace of mind?Regardless of the obstruction of so many people, she got up from the bed and got off the ground holding her breath. After taking two unsteady steps, she passed out.

When she woke up again, Lingcao and Xiaohua were still around her bed. Su Qingyao got angry and growled, "What are you two doing here? Do you know that Zuixiaolou is open? I can't go because I'm sick, you guys?" If you don’t watch it for me, what if Boss Liang takes the opportunity to destroy you!"

Lingcao said: "But you are sick."

Su Qingyao said angrily: "It's just a little wind and cold, can I die immediately? Can you stay here and guard me?"

Ling Cao and Xiao Hua lowered their heads.

Su Qingyao took a breath and said, "Hurry up and go to the Zuixiao Tower to guard it. If something goes wrong, it will kill me! You help me take care of the Zuixiao Tower, so that I can recover from my illness with peace of mind. Go!"

Lingcao and Xiaohua didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and they hurried to Zuixiaolou, Su Qingyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.Just after getting angry, she actually felt a little better on her body. When she touched it, there was sweat on her forehead. She wiped off the sweat with a handkerchief, nestled into the bed, and fell asleep.

This sleep is called a dark day.

When Su Qingyao woke up, it was already dark.She felt much better, her head didn't hurt anymore, and she didn't have cold sweat anymore, but she was still a little dizzy, and the room was dark. Su Qingyao knew that Lingcao and Xiaohua were still busy in Zuixiaolou and didn't come back.She sat up by herself and slowly got down to the ground, fumbling to light up the oil lamp.

Su Qingyao didn't know what time it was.There was no clock here to tell her the time.She sat back on the bed and covered herself with the quilt again. At this moment, she missed Lingcao and Xiaohua terribly, and felt lonely deeply.

The light from the candle flames stretched her body so long that a lonely shadow was reflected on the wall.I don't know how long it took before Su Qingyao heard the sound of the courtyard door, as well as Xiao Hua's laughter and the sound of unlocking.

Lingcao remained silent as always.Su Qingyao thought.At the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.The feeling of loneliness just now was gone.

A series of joyful footsteps came from the yard, and Xiao Hua's crisp laughter got closer.Su Qingyao heard the little flower in the yard "Hey", and then happily said: "Sister Qing must have woken up! Look, the lights are on!" As she said, the cheerful footsteps suddenly accelerated, and she ran quickly. When they reached the door, a pair of small hands pushed the door open, and then, a fiery figure rushed into Su Qingyao's bedroom.

Lingcao didn't pause, and walked straight in.

In the room, Xiao Hua saw that Su Qingyao was sitting upright on the bed, and her face was not as red as in the morning. Obviously, she had recovered a lot. She walked forward happily, and was about to speak, when Su Qingyao rushed to say: "Did you come back and bring me food? I'm starving to death!"

Xiaohua quickly brought up a basket in her hand and said, "Here I am! I brought you porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. I remember when I was sick last time, you said that sick people are not suitable for eating those big fish." Those with big meat are not suitable for greasy food. Lighter ones are better. So, I specially asked Erdong to cook porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for you to eat."

Su Qingyao frowned and said, "It's just porridge, is there anything else?"

Xiaohua smiled and said: "Sister Qing still understands me, and I even brought you sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. However, these things are cold, I'll take them to the kitchen to warm them up for you to eat."

Su Qingyao nodded.Xiaohua happily went to the kitchen with the basket in her arms.

Su Qingyao looked at her back and smiled faintly, but remembered that when Xiao Hua was ill that year, she made her porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. After Xiao Hua finished eating all, she complained: "Just eating porridge, I always feel like I have a stomachache." Still empty, if only a few more pastry pads."

I didn't expect to repeat the scene of that day again today, except that the sick person became her.

Lingcao stared at the faint smile on Su Qingyao's mouth, but thought, what is she thinking at the moment?Su Qingyao came out of the memories of the past, and said affectionately: "Lingcao, sit down! What are you doing standing there?"

It turned out that the spirit grass was still standing at the door.

After hearing Su Qingyao's words, Lingcao was at a loss.It took him a long time to come over.Su Qingyao asked suspiciously: "Lingcao, what's wrong with you? Did something bad happen today?" That's all Su Qingyao could think of.Otherwise, she couldn't figure out how Lingcao would lose her composure.You must know that although Lingcao is young, she really looks like an adult.

(End of this chapter)