The atmosphere is a little embarrassed, Wang Zhiwen aimlessly turns over the book in his hand, while Xia Xiaoran stands aside casually. Suddenly, there was a sound of hunger in the big house. Xia Xiaoran raised his head, just opposite Wang Zhiwen's four eyes. Wang Zhiwen should feel that he has no face, so he quickly lowers his head.
He chuckled a few times in his heart, and Xia Xiaoran said: "today, I made spareribs and radish soup in the kitchen, and it's still stewing on the stove. Just a moment, young master. It should be almost ready. "
It's just the end of the story here, but it's the end of the story there. Wang Mingyuan is walking here with a soup cup in the distance. Xia Xiaoran trotted to meet him, changed his smiling face, and said, "how can I trouble you, master, to go there in person? I'm still figuring out the time, and I'm going to be there for a while. " Mouth said, the hand neat took over Wang Mingyuan in the hand of thing.
Wang Mingyuan originally kept the meaning of flattering Xia Xiaoran to send ribs soup. But when I run errands myself, I feel uncomfortable. Listen to Xia Xiaoran personally welcome out to say these words, in the heart already with drink honey like. He replied with a quick smile: "it doesn't matter. If there's nothing in the kitchen, I'll take it for a walk."
When Wang Mingyuan talks, he looks at Wang Zhiwen in the room. Wang Zhiwen is looking through the window at this time. Wang Mingyuan only said that his eyes could not be separated for a moment. So I don't stay here to be a hindrance. Casually said that there are other things, then turned away.
Xia Xiaoran just brought the ribs soup into the room, and Wang Zhiwen came over immediately. Although this spareribs soup because of the lack of lotus root so used radish, but even so, the fragrance is still attractive.
Open the lid, the aroma of ribs. Soup cup, is full of a cup of bright color radish ribs soup. Watery radish, clearing phlegm and resolving greasy, with ribs stew, is not enough.
Wang Zhiwen where also restrain of live, all don't wait for Xia Xiaoran to put the bowl chopsticks, directly take a spoon to start up, the appearance of wolfing down is not a bit polite. It's not until I clean up the spareribs soup that I get back to my normal gentleness.
Xia Xiaoran holds the cheek to see one Leng one Leng. Is this still the gentle young master? A starving ghost was born alive. But on second thought, Wang Zhiwen's happy eating also shows that the local dishes have some advantages. Start is not low, thinking, Xia Xiaoran mouth revealed a trace of smile.
Wang Zhiwen finished the spareribs soup, looked up and saw Xia Xiaoran holding his cheek and looking at himself. The little cherry mouth stirred up a smile, which could take away people's soul. Wang Zhiwen looks at the beauty in front of him. Face some fever, want to line of sight, but the heart and just can't do. A heart is like a claw scratching. I can't help reaching out and touching Xia Xiaoran's cheek.
"Hello! What are you doing? " Xia Xiaoran's face burned and tengdi stood up. Wang Zhiwen was shocked. Wang Zhiwen was a little embarrassed and afraid of Xia Xiaoran's anger. A pretty face turned red. After a long time, he said in a buzzing voice from his nose, "don't get me wrong. There's something dirty on your face. I'm just helping you get it down
There's dirt on your face? Xia Xiaoran will not believe his lies, but also embarrassed to expose him. Just now Wang Zhiwen touched the place, touch to now as if still did not fade, small heart does not strive to beat, Xia Xiaoran where also know what to say!
"Well, this spareribs soup is very good." After a little silence, Wang Zhiwen broke the embarrassment first.
It turns out that Wang Zhiwen is eating so hard to support Xia Xiaoran. Unfortunately, this dish is Wang Mingyuan's hand from beginning to end. Xia Xiaoran never touched it.
But Xia Xiaoran is not stingy. Remembering that Wang Zhiwen has no mother, and now he is so supportive, he forgives the little man who just hid away when he was fighting with Xiaolian.
Having said that, I'm sorry if I don't take advantage of it. Xia Xiaoran eyes turned a circle, thought of things in and out of the door of the king's house, in the mind to the idea. He said, "it's a pity that the ribs should be stewed with lotus root to make it taste the best. There is no lotus root in the kitchen, so he took some radishes to make up for it."
Wang Zhiwen sat on the chair, picked up the Song Ci in his hand, and said, "what's the difficulty? Next time I'll ask someone to buy some lotus roots."
"You don't know something, young master." Finally get the opportunity, Xia Xiaoran naturally won't give up, so continued, "the fresher the lotus root, the better. It's not beautiful to buy it in advance. "
Wang Zhiwen turns his eyes from books to Xia Xiaoran, and conveniently throws Song Ci aside. Xia Xiaoran was staring at some hair empty. Just wanted to speak, but heard Wang Zhiwen's voice, "well, next time I say to the housekeeper, you are allowed to go in and out of Wang's house freely."
Ouye! Free access! The first step to freedom. Xia Xiaoran is about to cry with joy. Thank you very much.
"Well, I did you a favor. You have to write me a poem. No, two!" Wang Zhiwen looks at Xia Xiaoran with a bad smile and looks like a rogue.
"My God, young master, kill me! I really can't make a poem... "
"Master." That morning, Xia Xiaoran trotted all the way to the kitchen.
Wang Mingyuan is putting several kinds of pasta into the steamer. Xia Xiaoran gives a hand. Wang Mingyuan sat on the edge of the stove, looked at the fire and asked, "Xia Xiaoran? I'm afraid I didn't come to me early in the morning to learn how to cook. Is it good to see you look happy? " Xia Xiaoran laughed and replied, "yesterday, the young master allowed me to go in and out of Wang's house freely. Today, I went shopping with the Wang family and bought some things to practice cooking. I came here specially to ask Shifu if there is any shortage. I'll help Shifu buy them back. " Wang Mingyuan said in his heart that this girl would be more favored by the young master. However, Wang Mingyuan was not coquettish when he was favored by his master. He still respected his master, which undoubtedly made him very happy. Let him make up his mind to teach Xia Xiaoran how to cook. In fact, since Xia Xiaoran was taught to cook for the first time, he knew that Wang Mingyuan was a man of real ability. I always respect him in my heart. As the saying goes, you respect others and others respect you. Wang Mingyuan is not a bad hearted person. He is respected by Xia Xiaoran as a master. He also tries his best to teach Xia Xiaoran. On weekdays, he also opens a small kitchen for Xia Xiaoran. This is Xia Xiaoran had never thought of“ Take something with you. Master, I need nothing. " Wang Mingyuan shook his head, took out some silver coins and put them in Xia Xiaoran's hand. "It's you who went to the market for the first time, took silver and bought some rouge powder. I know the young master dotes on you now, but you have to dress up more to tie the young master firmly to your side. "“ Master, what are you talking about? " Xia Xiaoran was a little embarrassed. And he did not reach out for the silver that Wang Mingyuan had given him. He just said that he was not short of money. Yesterday, Wang Zhiwen secretly gave himself five liang of silver to go shopping. Xia Xiaoran didn't tell Wang Mingyuan about this.