The Marquis nodded, feeling a little worried after all: "I have come all the way, and it is a pity not to see the leader of the village."

Mu Hanqing looked at Mr. Hou. It seemed that it was true. He had not changed. He was his biological father.

If your son wants to marry a wife, you have to check and check her. You can't just look at her. What if it's a mess?

Mu Hanqing originally had a little extravagant hope. He hoped that when the leader of the village came out, he would be dressed as he was when he first saw him. After the Marquis was shocked, he would find an opportunity to withdraw from the engagement. Thinking about it again, it shouldn't be the case.

, I will definitely dress up properly when I go out to meet. Maybe in the past few days, I have asked a nanny who knows the rules to teach me.

However, I don’t know what the well-dressed female bandit looks like, whether she can resemble a tiger instead of a dog, and her posture makes people laugh, as if she has new expectations, that is, she is ready to watch jokes.

"That's what the Marquis said." The military advisor pondered for a while: "Come, please call the leader of the village."

"Yes!" Someone immediately went to invite him.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea later." The military advisor raised his hands and behaved in a everyone's manner.

Mu Hanqing also picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. The tea was brewed extremely well, and the foam on it was fine and white. The person who made the tea was a master.

Then I took a look at the exquisite snacks placed on the table. They should be made by my second aunt and could only be eaten in the palace. I always feel that the whole Black Tiger Village is weird, so I will check it out after I go out.

He took a piece of jujube paste cake, which was made differently from the one in the palace. Even in the palace, the jujube paste was wrapped in flour and baked with sesame seeds, just like a small sesame cake. But here it was made into the shape of a flower, from the cracked

You can see jujube paste in the noodles. After the sesame seeds are roasted, put them in. There are six petals, jujube paste and sesame seeds alternately, which is really beautiful.

It doesn't taste like sesame pancakes. You need to hold it with your hands, otherwise the sesame seeds on the outside will scatter all over the floor. Without using your hands, the sesame seeds are inside the noodles, so they still taste fragrant and crispy.

After leaving Black Tiger Village, I took it if I wanted to eat again, so I ate another piece quickly.

The Marquis also saw the jujube mud cake, stretched out his hand to take one, and took a bite of each petal. He couldn't help but praise it: "This snack is exquisitely made, beautiful, and delicious."

The military advisor shook his feather fan slightly and said with a smile, "This is made by the leader of the village."

"Well, cough cough cough..." Mu Hanqing choked at once. He didn't put gold on his face like this, and he was so shameless. This technique is not like holding a riding crop in his hand, waving it in the air, and shouting

The female bandit leader who was robbed by bandits.

I just happened to eat some sesame seeds, and now the sesame seeds spurted out along with my cough, which was really embarrassing.

When it was time to die, a voice came from outside: "The leader of the village is here!"

The leader of the village is still in the same condition as before, but the wound on his head has healed in the past few days. The bloody linen was removed, revealing a smooth forehead. It was touched behind the hairline, so the hair hid the wound

stand up.

When the military advisor saw Zhao Fuling's dress, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Didn't he ask someone to prepare the clothes? They were all fine silk and satin, the latest and most popular style in Beijing. Why not wear them?

Xining walked into the hall with a riding whip in his hand. His eyes first glanced at Mu Hanqing, who was sitting next to him and coughing. He was holding a jujube cake in his hand, covering his mouth and coughing. There were some sesame seeds on his robe.

Debris.

Mu Hanqing was really ashamed and angry. What did this look mean? He was greedy for once, but his noble son was not greedy enough.

It seemed that he was choking on the cake. Xi Ning kindly reminded: "There is tea next to it. The prince can take a sip and press it down."

At first he didn't want to know what the female bandit said, but he just didn't do what she said. But after coughing a few more times, he had no choice but to pick up the tea and take a sip, then suppressed the cough and ate the rest.

Put down half of the cake and brush off the scattered crumbs on the clothes.

Xining then told Taohong: "Go to the kitchen to get some snacks, and pack the ones I made this morning for the prince to take with him."

Taohong immediately responded: "Yes, village master!"

"Is it really the leader of the village who did it?" Mr. Hou was greatly surprised.

Xining turned to the Marquis and gave a slight salute, also with a fist-clasped salute: "This must be Marquis Zhongyong. My little girl is paying homage to the Marquis. I was negligent just now because I saw the prince choking. Please forgive me, Lord Marquis."

Mu Hanqing rolled his eyes and used him as a shield. No father would be angry with someone who cares about his son.

"The owner of the village cares about the dog's health. What's the crime?" Mr. Hou stroked his dark beard that reached his chest and looked at his future daughter-in-law with a satisfied smile.

Xining added: "Please forgive me, Mr. Marquis. This snack was not made by my daughter. We have a cook here who is quite good at cooking. She taught my daughter how to cook it for a long time, but she couldn't even serve it.

She did all this."

The military advisor and Taohong both looked at the village leader. Why did the village master lie? It was obviously her who did this. After the village master woke up, he seemed like a different person. Reading and writing were not enough, and he ran to the second aunt and said

You should learn to cook.

The second aunt saw that she was sincere and that cooking was better than running out and messing around all day, so she taught her everything she had.

But the village leader actually learned very quickly. These jujube mud cakes were made early in the morning. The second aunt couldn't tell which one was made by her and which one was made by the village master. The fragrance spread far. For this reason, the military advisor and the four heads of the village

, and you can get two portions of peach, red, willow and green, it’s very delicious.

Mu Hanqing looked at Zhao Fuling, who was quite honest, and knew that it couldn't be her.

The Marquis said: "The head of the Hou family only needs to take care of the back house, and you can order others to do the cooking. These things can be treated as a pastime in your free time. It doesn't matter whether it is good or not."

Mu Hanqing inadvertently quirked the corner of his mouth. When the three aunts in the house were bored and competed for favors, they would always think of ways to make some new tricks and send them to the Marquis. Over time, they all made good dishes. Not to mention this,

In the past, when someone came over and mentioned a girl from a certain house, the first thing the Marquis always asked was how her cooking skills were. But here, it has become a pastime in leisure time. It doesn’t matter whether she is good or not.

Xining responded "Yes" with a smile.

At this time a maid came in, walked up to her and whispered.

Is there something that cannot be said openly? Just when the military advisor was about to speak, the village leader started shouting.

"What? There are passing merchants!" Xining tried his best to show that his eyes were shining, like a wolf encountering a flock of sheep. He also raised his riding whip and raised it high: "Brothers, go rob!"

After changing his quiet tone just now, his bandit aura was suddenly exposed.

Mu Hanqing almost didn't laugh. This is a dog changing his mind to not eat shit. The bandits never forget to rob.

The military advisor was surprised when he saw the leader of the village turn around and leave. Then he stopped again, turned around and clasped his fists at Marquis Zhongyong: "My little girl is going to fight first. Lord Marquis, please sit down for a moment. Please feel free to do so."

After saying that, he hurried out. Why did he go out? Of course he went to rob!

Looking at the glaring Zhongyong Hou, Mu Hanqing could hardly help but smile. This is your daughter-in-law, how does she look?
Chapter completed!