The farm cook is very prosperous

Chapter 88 Fame (1)
Chun Niang shook her head and walked out.

After returning to Song Mansion, after dinner, Song Yicheng accompanied Chun Niang back to Chun Yuan.I don't know if it's because of something on her mind, Chunniang has been talking very little today.

"Chun'er, what's the matter with you, you have been silent since you came back from your mother's house, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me maybe I can help" Song Yicheng asked worriedly.

"It's not a big deal, it's just about Hu Zi's education." Chun Niang sighed.

"What's wrong with your brother? By the way, you talked with me all afternoon. Is it because he encountered some trouble in the academy? If it was me, I can say hello to the head of the mountain there and ask him to take care of you. younger brother."

Chun Niang shook her head and said, "No, it's..."

"My lord, someone is looking for you outside." Song Wu's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Wait, we'll talk when we get back." Song Yicheng patted Chun Niang on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Ah."

Once out of the room, Song Wu whispered in Song Yicheng's ear.After Song Yicheng heard Song Wu's words, his expression changed, and he walked straight out of the garden.

"Didn't you already leave this morning?" Song Yicheng asked helplessly, looking at Taoist Lingxu who was carrying his luggage and looked dusty.

"Apprentice, you don't know, the master has not yet run out of water, you should be pitiful as the master, and ask your wife to cook me a delicious meal." The old Taoist wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve as he said, and the light thundered If it doesn't rain, he has done a lot of work.

This is still the Taoist Lingxu who is immortal, and he is said to be worse than a beggar.

"It's so late, you asked her to go to that place to make some delicious food for you." The big stove in the kitchen must have been extinguished, and there are leftovers waiting for the leftovers to be good.

"Then... whatever you want, as long as it's done by your wife."

"Then just wait."

After a while, Song Yicheng really brought a big bowl of food, but it was fried flower rice. Song Yicheng had eaten Chunniang's fried rice before, it was really delicious, and he fried a big bowl with a little leftover rice and vegetables from the kitchen.

Taoist Lingxu looked at the fried rice, and was obviously not too happy: "I said apprentice, I said casual, and you can't be so casual, a few green vegetables, shrimp, meat sauce and a big bowl of leftover rice, I will eat you The master sent me away, he really treated me like a beggar, pity me, an old man, who hasn't eaten anything all day, so you just have the heart to treat me like this..."

"This fried rice is made with Chun'er's exclusive secret recipe. Most people can't eat it. I'm not bragging. I guarantee you will want to eat it after you eat it."

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, forget it." Song Yicheng snatched the fried rice, as if preparing to leave.

"Letter, letter, bring it here quickly, let me try this secret recipe to make a difference, you boy, be careful that the cowhide is blown."

The old Taoist took the first bite, his eyes lit up, Song Yicheng raised his eyebrows, and acted like I didn’t lie to you. The old Taoist didn’t say much, and he ate voraciously. It seemed that he was really hungry. A big bowl The rice was eaten upside down in less than a cup of tea.

Looking at Taoist Lingxu who was belching and stroking his swollen belly, Song Yicheng thoughtfully brought a cup of tea over and asked, "Tell me, why are you back again?"

"Your wife's cooking skills are really good, even a bowl of fried rice can be fried in a unique style. Just because of your wife's cooking skills, I decided to be shameless, and I will follow you from now on."

In fact, Taoist Lingxu has lived for more than 80 years. He has never been to any place in the north and south of the river, and he has never eaten any delicious food. Began to be confused, not knowing what to do, he thought for a long time, and finally decided to risk his old face for the sake of his stomach, and at worst, he would wear a veiled hat in the future.Besides, this girl's heart should not be so vicious, and with a gamble in her heart, the old man returned to the Song Mansion resolutely.

Seeing Song Yicheng return to Chunyuan, Chunniang came over with a smile and asked a question, which made Song Yicheng sleepless all night.

Early in the morning, Song Yicheng looked for Taoist Lingxu with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Hey, why didn't you bring me something delicious?" The old Taoist said disappointedly seeing Song Yicheng coming empty-handed, and then at Song Wu behind him.

"Eat, you remember to eat?" Song Yicheng glared at the old man angrily.

"What's wrong with you, did something happen to you, you look so haggard today, your eyes are dull, oh, you must have not had a good rest, I didn't expect my apprentice daughter-in-law to be so powerful that you didn't sleep at night , it doesn't matter, there are some good medicines from the master, after taking the package, you will be able to live again tonight."

"You're talking nonsense, try?" Song Yicheng clenched his fists angrily, patted the table and stood up angrily.

"What are you doing, don't be angry, Master is joking with you? Feel free to talk about anything, there is no problem that Master can't solve." The old man saw that it was not good, and Song Yicheng was about to lose his temper. He patted him on the shoulder and motioned him to sit down again. Next, I persuaded each other with good words.

"Chun'er, I want you to accept his younger brother as an apprentice."

"What, why me?"

"How do I know, maybe I thought you were so good at martial arts and wanted to join a famous teacher."

"I don't want to teach, I have that spare time, teach people, you can teach people or Song Wu can do it." Teaching people martial arts is a very tiring thing, so he has the time, and this is teaching Chun Mother's younger brother made a mistake, and this girl didn't know what else was going to happen, so she pushed as much as she could, and besides, Song Yicheng and Song Wu's martial arts were not aggressive enough to teach a little boy.

"I told Chun'er in the morning. It seems that Chun'er is willing to believe in your strength. She wants to meet you in person."

"Ah, what should I do, what should I do?" The old Taoist also panicked for a moment, walking up and down the room, not knowing what to do.In a flash of inspiration, walking is the best policy: "Song Wu prepares a car and sends it out of the city."

"No, you are gone, what should I do, Chun'er will definitely think that I told you to go."

"You have no loyalty as an apprentice. If you have a daughter-in-law, you can even give up your master. If you knew it, you wouldn't have married a wife for you, and you would have been a bachelor for the rest of your life."

"I wanted you to leave a long time ago. If you don't leave, now that Chun'er is following me, I'm helpless."

"When you say this now, it's clear that you want to get rid of me and let me fend for myself. I think back then that I was so miserable that I dragged you all over him. Now that you are all grown up and married a wife, just abandon me. Old man, why do I suffer so much?" He patted his thigh and howled like an old man in the market who was rejected by his son and had no one to die.

"Taoist Lingxu, you are an expert outside the world, this play is not suitable for you to act in." Song Yicheng coughed twice and reminded him kindly.

(End of this chapter)