Aunt Zhou Hua'er suddenly remembered that Bi Cheng was also great now.
His new female master helped him earn a lot of money in one night.
For several days afterwards, the wealthy families in the city came to Bi Cheng to cook food.
She heard from neighbors that when Bi Cheng cooks food, he always charges gold prices.
Could it be that the little lady with this sign in front of her heard that Bi Cheng got rich and put it on it specially?
Aunt Zhou Hua'er was thinking like this. Then she looked at the two people in front of her. The more she looked at them, the more she felt that this was what happened!
I have to say that this is a sign that the lady is really discerning. Although Bi Cheng is not very talkative, he appears to be in good spirits.
After working as a cook for many years, I have developed a good body, which is strong and well-proportioned. I am in my twenties, and I am full of energy.
On weekdays, many young wives in the neighborhood like to peek at him secretly through the cracks in the door.
The key is that he has married a wife and experienced human affairs, which is much better than that young man who has not even grown any hair on his lips.
Confirming that the two of them were related in this way, Aunt Zhou Hua'er's face immediately turned ugly.
Bi Cheng is going to be seduced by the goblin, what should Mu Juaner do?
Although Juan'er can't see, she is such a good person!
No!
As an old neighbor, she can't open her eyes and watch her people suffer!
"I said, Bi Cheng, you've been out for so long, Juan'er should be anxious at home. Go back quickly, it's a cold day, there's nothing good outside, the hot bed at home is really comfortable!"
Aunt Zhou Hua'er spoke in a strange manner, and Yan Yan and Bi Cheng naturally heard the overtones in the old lady's words.
This is because they think they have something.
Bi Cheng frowned and was about to explain, but saw Yan Yan smiling at him and shaking his head.
He said nothing again.
Yan Yan answered with a smile: "What Auntie said is that my master is not considerate and should have gone home to accompany his wife."
After saying this, Yanyan's pretty lips pursed, with a look of displeasure on her face: "Disciple said I would only go out for a walk, you are always in charge of what I do. My wife was talking about you just now, asking you to restrain me less."
Son."
After saying that, he turned around and winked at Bi Cheng, smiling like a cunning little fox.
Bi Cheng frowned again and again, and responded with a dull sound.
Is he wronged or not?
Yan Yan turned around again and smiled at Aunt Zhou Hua'er: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep an eye on the master from now on and let him spend more time with his wife when he has time. The master is such a nice person, but the master is too straightforward.
Don’t know how to love others!”
Aunt Zhou Huaer looked confused.
This little girl makes sense and seems to be getting along well with Mu Juaner. Could it be that she has made a mistake?
My daughter just came here to learn cooking skills, and she didn’t have any evil intentions at all?
Aunt Zhou Hua'er, who couldn't feel her pulse, was a little embarrassed to continue chatting, and she stopped talking after just a few words of greeting.
Looking at the panicked and defeated figure of the old lady, Bi Cheng shook his head helplessly: "Master, why bother playing tricks on the old lady? You should tell the truth."
Yan Yan's thin lips curled up: "It's just fun, I'm just too lazy to explain, let's go!" He took a crispy cucumber from the car, bit it crunchily, and was out of the alley in a blink of an eye.
When no one could be seen anymore, Bi Cheng immediately squatted down and started searching the alley for the strange and disappearing green bamboo shoot...
A light breeze passed through the branches of the trees, disrupting the light rays that penetrated through the trees. The green moss was slightly misty, and the wind was slightly cold, but it was a nice day.
There were many people on the street, and Yan Yan strolled into the market.
In a few days, she would enter the mansion of a wealthy family. Bi Cheng's cooking skills were fine, but his dishes were too old, so she had to think of some new tricks.
When she came to the world of mountains and seas, she also read some books about this world and learned about many ingredients from this world.
Yan Yan discovered that although many ingredients did not exist on the earth, the cooking taste was very similar to many vegetables on the earth.
For example, the thing Yan Yan is holding in his hand at the moment is called "Wenjian". In fact, it looks very similar to broad-leaf potherb mustard (same as red), which is the raw material of the famous prune vegetables in Shaoxing.
Yan Yan used a secret method he developed to make some prunes before, and they tasted good.
There is also a kind of Panmu fruit, which is very large, white on the outside and tender on the inside. It is crispy and raw when chewed in the mouth. It has the same taste as nine-headed mustard greens. It is an excellent product for making pickles.
Yanyan randomly selected several side dishes and was shopping with great interest when she heard a crowd of people gathered in front of her.
She didn't like to watch the excitement, so she planned to go around and continue shopping, but a voice from the crowd reached her ears.
She recognized this voice.
"My lord, please do me a favor, I really didn't mean to do it. You see, your boots are still in good condition. I will give you these two bags of soybeans, so you can go around the little old man..."
In the center of the crowd, there was a thin old man with a stooped back. He was dressed in burlap and had several patches of different colors and materials stacked on top of him.
He was bowing down to a well-dressed and well-dressed man in front of him, almost kneeling down and kowtowing.
The rich man crossed his arms, curled his lips, and rolled his eyes almost out of his head.
The young boys nearby were the loudest, and they were obviously followers of the rich man.
The boys shouted insults at the old man, and their words were extremely unpleasant, just like a group of vicious dogs following their master.
Yan Yan entered the crowd and saw this scene.
This old man also lived in Tiao Feng Lane and was an old neighbor of Bi Cheng's family. The neighbors called him Deng Xiangbo.
Deng Xiangbo had no other skills, so he collected seasonal vegetables from villages outside the city and sold them in the city, making small profits to support his family.
The only daughter died of illness the year before last, leaving behind a granddaughter who was only three years old. The family's life was very difficult.
Before Yan Yan's appearance changed, he often met this old man.
When Bi Cheng was not at home, he would help Mu Juaner move here and there. His wife, Aunt Deng Xiang, often came to Bi's house to help Mu Juaner with her work.
The family are all kind and honest people.
Yan Yan listened to the crowd talking around him and got a rough idea of what happened.
He lowered his head and looked at the ground. The fallen bag of soybeans was scattered on Mr. Fugui's feet, adding some dust to the thin-soled black velvet boots, but nothing else happened.
"Our master said, if you want to pay for this cart of soybeans, it's just a small amount. Do you know how much silver these boots on my master's feet are worth? Even if you pay for your whole cart of soybeans, you can't afford it.
You ungrateful old thing..."
A boy who was a follower stared, pointed at Deng Xiangbo's nose and cursed loudly. Facing an old man who was decades older than him, he was like scolding his grandson.
Deng Xiangbo lowered his head deeply and begged solemnly.
The humbler his attitude became, the more aggressive his followers became.
Seeing that the old man refused to let go, he stepped forward and tried to attack him violently.
One of the most evil boys reached out to grab Deng Xiangbo's chest and grabbed a handful of stems and leaves.
There are tiny hooks on the edges of the stem leaves, which made the boy grin his teeth and curse: "What beast doesn't have eyes? Throw this wretched thing over and stab grandpa to death!"
"Who are you scolding, grandson?" Suddenly, a crisp voice came from the side.