Facts have proved that the golden cup and silver cup are not as good as the reputation of the people.
Although Zhiweilou is involved in false propaganda, the dish "Dinghu Shangsu" is indeed well-deserved, with a perfect color and aroma. Its color is elegant, the layers are clear, the taste is tender and smooth, and the fragrance is overflowing, which really makes people have endless aftertaste.
The waiter introduced next to him: "Our chef is from Lingnan. This dish was made by him because he was homesick. There is a lake in his hometown called Dinghu, so this dish got its name."
Lingnan?
Ye Zhenzhen suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, but she didn't care about the waiter's incompatible remarks.
But this girl in Yupan is very honest. She felt something was wrong when she heard it, so she asked bluntly: "Brother, didn't you just say that this dish was learned by the masters in the building and the masters of Xiangguo Temple? Why now?
Did you make it yourself?"
The waiter who was so proud was immediately dumbfounded and looked at the guests at the dining table with some helplessness. Ye Zhenzhen had no intention of making things difficult for them. The waiter was only as old as Dai Lin and it was not easy to make a living out there.
She glanced at Yupan. Although Yupan didn't know where she was wrong, she still lowered her head with a guilty conscience.
Qiu Wu quickly stood up and said, "Don't be offended, little brother, this girl is just like this. Don't worry, our master won't blame you."
If he was deliberately calculating, he would have exposed it as early as when he submitted the name of the dish.
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her profusely. Later, he even gave me a plate of dried fruits as a thank you gift.
Zhiweilou is indeed the best restaurant in the capital. The food is delicious and Ye Zhenzhen likes it very much. In the past, she would occasionally come here to get together with her friends, and every time she came she felt fresh.
Because of this, even though she had a bad appetite, she still enjoyed the meal very much.
Cui Weizhen's expression softened when he saw how much she had eaten. He even asked her for the first time, "Do you have anything else you want to eat? There is a candied haws hawker downstairs. Would you like to buy a bunch to help you eat?"
You never let me eat from a roadside stall before.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at him in surprise. Cui Weizhen was thick-skinned and remained motionless under his wife's burning eyes. He even asked calmly: "Do you want to eat?"
"want!"
A smile appeared on the corner of Cui Weizhen's lips. He turned his eyes and landed on the little maid who lowered her head: "Yupan, go buy a bunch of candied haws for your master. Wait, buy two bunches and leave one for the young man.
Jun."
Yupan immediately became energetic, responded repeatedly, and ran down quickly. When he came back again, he already had candied haws in his hand, but the number was a little wrong, it was three skewers.
Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows: "You buy three skewers..."
"I bought the third string myself." It was obviously a normal conversation, but the jade plate had the ability to turn into a provocation: "Lang Jun, can't you?"
Cui Weizhen was choked and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Okay."
Pfft.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh, causing Cui Weizhen to glare angrily. Her heart moved, and she leaned over and asked softly: "Don't you think that the candied haws on the jade plate are for you?"
Cui Weizhen continued to glare at her.
Okay, the case has been solved. He just felt so passionate and so angry.
Cui Weizhen was still a little embarrassed at first, but he looked at his wife who couldn't stop laughing, shook his head helplessly, held her shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't laugh so hard."
Ye Zhenzhen endured it and finally controlled her smile.
Yupan was a little confused and asked Qiu Wu secretly: "Sister Qiu Wu, what are you laughing at?"
The corner of Qiu Wu's mouth twitched, and he almost rolled his eyes: "I'm laughing at you for being so naive. You can buy candied haws for the master, but you can do it for your own benefit. I'll see if I won't punish you when I get back."
Yupan's face wrinkled and she felt a little at a loss: "Ah, but, I used my own money, and grandma never said she couldn't buy candied haws for myself."
Is this a thing?
Qiu Wu despaired of the jade plate's lack of heart and gave up on himself: "You may like it."
Yupan actually thought that she had been persuaded, so she narrowed her eyes happily, glanced at the two masters cautiously, and secretly lowered her head to lick the candied haws.
Qiu Wu: "..."
Thanks to Madam's tolerance and generosity, otherwise such a maid would have been sent to the kitchen to light the fire. How could she enjoy the treatment of a second-class maid?
It can only be said that stupid people are lucky.
The maids were muttering that the master was not bad either.
Ye Zhenzhen peeled off the outer sugar coating, took a bite, and handed the candied haws to Cui Weizhen's mouth. Cui Weizhen looked at her and took a very honorable bite.
"Is it sweet?"
"sweet."
"Then take one more, only one." He emphasized.
Cui Weizhen laughed and actually ate another one. Only three of the five candied haws were left.
Ye Zhenzhen carefully and conscientiously ate all the remaining three candied haws, and then her coveted eyes fell on another bunch of candied haws.
Cui Weizhen: "...This is my son's duty."
Ye Zhenzhen smacked her lips: "You can buy another bunch."
"no."
Cui Weizhen regained his principles at this time: "Don't eat too much, it will hurt your stomach."
Well, it was an unexpected joy to have a bunch of food to satisfy her cravings. Ye Zhenzhen was content with what she had, and she was not too pushy.
After drinking and eating, Ye Zhenzhen was inevitably bored. She had not gone shopping for a long time, and she was inevitably itchy. She couldn't help but tug at Cui Weizhen's sleeves: "Let's go shopping on the street."
Cui Weizhen hesitated.
Ye Zhenzhen thought he was worried about her physical inconvenience and quickly promised: "I will definitely follow you closely and never wander around."
Cui Weizhen looked outside, not knowing what he was thinking, and said, "Sit down for a while."
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know why. Although the tea at Zhiwei House was good, it was not as good as the tribute tea from Jingning Bofu. You couldn't just sit here and drink tea.
Then she remembered his strange appearance before going out, and combined with his current abnormality, there was definitely something wrong.
This moment is neither a wedding anniversary nor a birthday, so why is it so mysterious?
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise from outside the street, as if he had discovered something surprising. The pedestrians under the windows were chatting with friends to join in the fun, and Ye Zhenzhen's curiosity was also aroused.
"I don't know what happened downstairs, Qiu Wu, you go and take a look."
Cui Weizhen moved but did not stop him.
Before Qiu Wu came back, the noise was getting closer and closer, and the exclamations from downstairs could already be heard. The vendor below exclaimed loudly: "Oh my God, what is that? It looks like a black bear!"
Black bear?
Ye Zhenzhen immediately became energetic and quickly took a look, but the so-called black bear was far away. There were only people who flocked to watch the excitement. They were so noisy and talking that it was impossible to hear what they were discussing.
Ye Zhenzhen's heart was lifted, and she subconsciously looked towards Cui Weizhen, only to see him showing a faint smile, which was mysterious and also hinted at pride, and her eyes instantly lit up.
