Chapter 80
"In that era, there were not many red sandalwoods, and they were controlled by the government. Only the furniture given by the imperial court was made of rosewood. Whether it was murals or couplets, there was a very faint oily sheen, which was a kind of royal secret. The oil is mainly used to preserve wood, and it is said that the furniture soaked in this oil can be used for thousands of years."

As soon as Yan Ruoxue finished speaking, an older voice resounded from the inner hall, "Miss is right."

An old man with white hair came out, and when he saw Yan Ruoxue, his eyes flashed with surprise, "It's really rare that Miss Yan has such knowledge of ancient relics at such a young age."

Hearing Elder Ge's praise, Yan Ruoxue was really ashamed. This introduction was told to her by Elder Ge in her previous life. She just wanted to show off in front of Uncle Nine, but she didn't want to show off in front of the Lord.

"You're too much, I just know a thing or two."

"Haha...Miss Yan is the first person to tell the origin of this oil in the past three years."

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed. Ge Lao's rule is to open one or two tables a day, even if he comes to one table a day, in three years, at least 1000 people will come to eat here. As the only one among the 1000 people One, Yan Ruoxue didn't seem to know a thing or two, facing such straightforward praise from Elder Ge, Yan Ruoxue felt deeply ashamed.

"Meeting is fate." Elder Ge said with a smile all over his face, "Old man, I will personally cook a few dishes for the two of you today."

Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but smile when she heard that she was about to eat dishes cooked by Ge Lao, "Then there will be Lao Ge."

Elder Ge seemed to be in a good mood, smiled and waved his hands, and said, "No trouble, no trouble."

Not long after Ge Lao left, Yan Ruoxue and the two returned to the courtyard, and the middle-aged man who had just received them brought a pot of tea, "You two, please drink tea first."

"Thank you."

The tea flowed out of the teapot and fell into the cup, and the faint fragrance of tea penetrated into the noses of the two of them in an instant.

Jun Wuyong picked up the teacup and took a sip, then looked at the middle-aged man suspiciously, "What kind of tea is this?"

"This is the tea grown by my master himself, and I didn't name it."

"Is this kind of tea for sale? I want to buy some." Actually, buying tea is one of the goals of Yan Ruoxue's trip. She doesn't really like drinking tea, but Mr. Jun loves it!
As the head of the Jun family, Mr. Jun, what good things haven't you seen?
If you want to give him a gift, you must give him something that he likes, something that is not easy to buy in the market, or something rare, in order to show your heart.

This tea is a novelty that is not available in the market, and Mr. Jun may not have drunk it before. The important thing is that Mr. Jun likes to drink tea.

"You have to ask my master."

"I see, thanks."

Yan Ruoxue was not surprised by this answer, because she had received this answer in her previous life. Later, she always came to eat and got acquainted with Mr. Ge, so she bought tea from Mr. Ge and used it to win Mr. Jun's favor. In the future, she will be able to marry Jun Zhan smoothly, but the result is different from what she imagined. Thinking of some past life events, Yan Ruoxue can't help but feel a little depressed.

"You can buy it."

Yan Ruoxue, who was still immersed in the memories of her previous life, suddenly heard Jun Wuyong's words, she was slightly taken aback, she didn't quite understand what he was talking about.

Jun Wuyong played with the teacup in his hand, smiled, and said, "When did you start liking tea?"

He remembered that Cher's favorite drink was fruit juice, followed by coffee, but he never found out that she liked drinking tea.

When did she say she liked drinking tea?In order to save the future orange juice, Yan Ruoxue blurted out, "I like to drink orange juice." Especially the orange juice squeezed by Uncle Jiu himself.

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong thought about what he asked the middle-aged man just now, and a guess flashed in his mind, a warm feeling rose in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, Xueer wanted to buy him a drink.

Jun Wuyong, whose heart was already in a mess, smiled and rubbed the top of Yan Ruoxue's head, and said, "Go home and squeeze orange juice for you."

"Okay." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue gently rubbed her head under her broad palm.

Jun Wuyong's eyes were full of joy, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated as the kitten acted like a baby.

Withdrawing his hand, Jun Wuyong took a sip of tea, trying to suppress his jumping heart.

The warm sun shines on the body, surrounded by green bamboos, flowers and plants, a very narrow stream flows slowly on the right side, and the eyes of the beloved are all about himself... The beauty of the moment is like being in an illusion, Jun Wuyong's eyes are full of brilliance. full of pleasure.

Being stared at by a pair of pitch-black eyes for a long time, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but look away hastily, she didn't know where to look with her big eyes.

Just when Yan Ruoxue was at a loss, the 'savior' walked to their table with a bamboo basket, and took out vintage bowls and chopsticks, jade butterflies, and a soup cup with a lid from it.

"The phoenix blossoms are blooming, please use them slowly." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man left.

Yan Ruoxue couldn't wait to open the soup pot, and a strong smell of chicken spread out.

I saw that there was no trace of chicken in the soup pot. In the center of the soup pot, there were some white slender silk threads entwined, like a white lily, very beautiful.

Seeing the 'spectacle' in the soup cup, Jun Wuyong couldn't help but admire a little in his eyes.

Over the years, he has been to many restaurants, and this is the first time he has seen such a special soup.

"Try it?"

As she spoke, Yan Ruoxue carefully poured the soup from the soup cup into the bowl, and when the spoon touched the 'lily', she couldn't bear to destroy it. After a 'struggle' in her heart, Yan Ruoxue 'ruthlessly' filled out a 'petal' ', I didn't expect that the remaining 'petals' in the soup pot were still entwined and did not disperse.

"It's really miraculous." Jun Wuyong stared at the bowl in his hand, as if he wanted to see something.

Yan Ruoxue carefully served another bowl of soup, and said to Jun Wuyong, "Try it, it will taste delicious."

"Ah."

The clear soup has the rich aroma of chicken and the refreshingness of vegetables, and it is not greasy at all.

The silky thread ran across the esophagus, Jun Wuyong looked at the 'petals' in the bowl in surprise, "This is tofu!"

Someone can make tofu as thin as hair!

Moreover, these tender and slender tofu can be entwined to form a flower pattern. The most rare thing is that this 'flower' composed of 'silk threads' can be 'picked' 'petal by petal' without scattering.

It was just a soup, but Jun Wuyong had to believe that the man was once the imperial cook.

"Elder Ge usually guides his disciples from the sidelines. This soup should be made by Elder Ge himself."

Although Ge Lao's apprentices are also very good, and the dishes they cook are particularly delicious, but as far as she knows, no one among Ge Lao's apprentices can cut tofu so perfectly.

Ge Lao said before that he was the chef himself, but she thought he was just cooking the dishes himself, but she didn't expect Ge Lao to even chop the vegetables himself. It seems that they not only had a good taste today, but also a good eye.

Obviously, being able to get such good treatment should be due to the 'show off' just now.

(End of this chapter)

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