The servant girl said that her shoulder injury might leave scars.

Ah Yao was stunned, touched her shoulder injury, and recalled that she was bitten by a dead fat man on her shoulder at night, like a beast biting its prey. She couldn't help feeling nauseous, but she was glad that if she bit the carotid artery of her neck for a few centimeters, could she still survive? She wanted to take a knife and cut her shoulder again to cut off the fat man's tooth marks! But then again... What if she's afraid of pain?

Tangled in his heart, he joked on his face, "let it go. It's not disfigurement. Few people can see the wound on their shoulder."

When the servant girl saw that she didn't care, the topic returned to the cook. Ah Yao was more and more frightened. "Elder sister, aren't you kidding? Doesn't the cook only manage the kitchen..." how does it seem to shoulder the night duty of a housemaid?

"It depends on who it is. The cook invited by LV Zhai is impure..." wait, the Douding is only seven years old. She told her what to do. The servant girl was annoyed. She was regarded as her peers, but the seven-year-old should not understand. She quickly changed the topic, "sesame flavor comes out, and the pancake is almost ready. You take the ginger soup first, and I'll mix the soup and come as soon as possible."

A Yao remembers what the servant girl mentioned and makes good contact with her. Maybe she can get some useful news from her mouth: "do you need my help? I can cut vegetables."

"That's OK. Go and come back quickly."

Carrying brown sugar and ginger soup back to the hall, the number of bowls was not enough as yesterday, so they had to take turns to drink. Ah Yao watched their children around the round table, the older girls scooped up a spoon to drink, the younger looked at the boys and older sister, and finally chose to learn from the older brother. He drank the bowl, and spit out his tongue as soon as he took the first sip, "it's so spicy!"

"Is it really spicy?" Other children who haven't had a drink gathered around to ask questions.

The child's hand fanned and said, "it's spicy, but it's delicious! Sweet! My mother's ginger soup is only spicy but not sweet! Sprinkle a scallion at most! "

"Really, I want to drink too!"

The old lady quickly stopped: "slow down, there are still many here. Don't worry about coming one by one."

With the old lady in charge, the children don't have a big problem. A Yao had a plan in her heart and turned back to the kitchen to fight the servant girl.

What you have to do to mix soup is delicious. The secret script has only one word: fine.

The persimmon is on duty. Take a fist sized persimmon and slice it into thin slices. If the kitchen knife doesn't keep making a dull sound, the servant girl doesn't know that a Yao is still using a kitchen knife - the persimmon looks complete.

Draw a knife and wipe it. The persimmon slices are spread flat on the chopping board. It is a fast knife again. Cut them into filaments vertically and cut them into dices horizontally. Put the diced persimmons the size of soybeans in a bowl for standby, and cut the green vegetables into filaments for standby.

"The oil in the pot is boiling. Are the ingredients ready? You help watch the fire in the stove. Keep it down and don't let it go out. " The servant girl shouted. Ah Yao handed the prepared diced persimmons and vegetables to the servant girl and squatted down to look at the hearth. The current heat is just right. She doesn't need to do anything more.

Watching the servant girl fry the diced persimmon, the slow fire forces out the juice of the persimmon. The diced persimmon in the red soup is boiling and almost melts in it. It is extremely thick. Hold the persimmon sauce, add the vegetable slices, and watch the color change of the vegetables. Pour the water into the pan quickly.

"Have you ever had mixed soup? It's very particular about mixing soup. It's slow. If it's fast, it will become a pimple in the face and it's not delicious. " She took the dry flour and dropped a small spoon into the flour. The flour and water were mixed to form countless small flocs.

A Yao kept her eyes fixed. The servant girl's skillful hand did magic. She pulled the noodles and scattered them. Clouds and fog surrounded the soup pot, and the noodles floated and sank in it. At this time, she put in the egg liquid, and the egg flowers as thin as cicada wings floated on the water, then added persimmon sauce, coriander and salt, and finally added them.

A bowl of clear soup is ready, red soup, green vegetables, noodles, eggs, flowers, several colors gather in a bowl, the color is bright, and the sour and sweet persimmons make people move their fingers.

Pancakes are broken and mixed with soup. It's delicious!

Persimmon egg soup is sour, sweet and delicious, with a strong appetite. There are green vegetables and snow-white noodles in the soup. After a few bites, ah Yao felt even more hungry!

"Delicious!" The child said vaguely.

Mrs. Meng said, "if it's delicious, eat more and eat slowly. Your soup is getting better and better. "

The servant girl said, "thank you for your appreciation. I have to thank the little girl for her help."

Old lady Meng said, "they are all good children... Ah, what about the boy last night? Why didn't he see anyone?"

Speak of the devil and he will come. There was a knock outside the door. The servant girl went out to check. After a meeting, she brought in Pei Shuo and Bo Bu wearing Yang.

I haven't seen him all night. Pei Shuo is haggard and out of spirits.

Dai Qing appeared in the group of four behind him. They didn't sleep all night. They fought with the fake monk until midnight and sent them to the Yamen. The other people dealt with the LV family with Pei Shuo. After busy, they didn't think it was dawn. Pei Shuo went back to the inn first, asked for water to wash a little, changed his clothes and then visited the Meng family.

This time, he came to pick up everyone.

"You're here too. Why don't you sit down and eat together? Ah run, you hurry to buy dishes and chopsticks. It's too shabby." Old lady Meng greeted with a smile.

"Thank you for your kindness. Things have been arranged. I'll take them to the Yamen to register after they have breakfast, so that they can reunite with their families as soon as possible." Pei Shuo explained his intention.

Mrs. Meng knows what the LV family has been doing, "well, you can leave after eating. Don't waste time. I'm a little tired. Ah run... Help me in."

"Thank you for taking me in."

Looking at the faltering old lady Meng, a Yao stood up silently and bowed to her.

Although they haven't been in touch for a long time, the old lady has noticed some of her kindness. There are still many good people in the world.

"How can you learn messy etiquette? Fortunately, the old lady left first, or a walking stick will hit you on the head." Pei Shuo make complaints about it.

"You will die if you do not make complaints about it. My sentiments are all scared."

They went to the Yamen. More than 20 children registered and stayed in the Yamen for the time being. They should have been sent to the temple, but Qingning temple and Renguang Temple broke out one after another in the Mid Autumn Festival, which made people doubt the two temples with high incense.

I haven't heard of Qingning nunnery and Renguang temple for a long time. There are only two monks in Renguang temple. Ah Yao asked, "what's the matter with them?"

"The two monks who sold you are fake monks. They are bandits who fled from a stronghold and occupied Renguang temple, and the original monks of the temple have long been buried behind the temple. Pei chuanpeibu saw their origins from their martial arts ways. Unexpectedly, the younger martial brother of the abbot of Renguang Temple wandered back and noticed something wrong. He found the murdered monk from the backyard and hurried to report the case. We'll catch people. When two things happen together, we'll send people in. When the case is tried, we'll be beheaded in the autumn. The cycle of natural justice doesn't pay well. "