Gu Junyan shook his head: "not for the time being. It's short of some colors. I'll paint it when I get back to the imperial capital. "
He drew the last stroke and motioned to nianyun to see how the finished product was.
Nian Yun looked at the picture carefully.
The picture shows her sitting lazily on the chair, smiling. As like as two peas on the right corner, it will be the same as a real person.
"Gu Junyan, you made me live. Every smile is no different from me. But what are you going to draw around the characters? "
Gu Junyan looked at the blank space on the rice paper: "I haven't thought about it yet. I've thought about painting flowers or a clear sky, but I don't think it's right for you. Does yunyun have an idea? "
"Draw the scenery of the world. I was born in the world, and those flowers are not suitable for me. " She's only suitable for free places.
"Listen to yunyun. When I get back to the imperial capital, I'll complete this painting. " Gu Junyan carefully put the painting away and put it seriously: "in the future, I will often paint for you."
Nian Yun smiles expectantly.
It's night.
Gu Junyan told read cloud for a while, just watched her leave, then came to the kitchen.
The cooks looked down at their vamp. They were afraid and puzzled that Gu Junyan would come to the kitchen, but they didn't have the courage to ask more.
Gu Junyan first swept around the kitchen.
There are pork, mutton, soybeans and some common vegetables in the kitchen. There are all kinds of seasonings, pots and pans on the desk. It's very clean.
He nodded with satisfaction and asked, "how to make wonton?"
Cooks, you look at me and I look at you. They all look mysterious and unbelievable. The Lord is going to cook?!
Did they hear it wrong? Or did they hear the wrong thing?
Gu Junyan didn't know what the cooks thought. He repeated: "how to make wonton?"
The cooks are very excited. Wang Ye really wants to make wonton!
God, it's terrible.
The cooks trembled to get everything ready for wonton and pushed their boss out to teach Gu Junyan.
The eldest son can't love of stare a few cooks, they too not enough righteousness!
"Mr. Wang, first we have to make a peace." He stammered: "second, prepare the stuffing. The taste of stuffing is related to the taste of wonton. In addition, if the skin is too thick, the taste of wonton will be greatly reduced. "
So, can Wang Ye let them make wonton?
Gu Junyan was not aware of the psychological activities of the cook's head. He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the basin and face in front of him: "how to make face?"
Even making wonton takes so much trouble.
The eldest brother wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and taught Gu Junyan how to make up his face Lord, there is too much water! "
Gu Junyan looked at the mud like dough, some unable to start: "how to do?"
"You can add flour to it."
However
A certain Prince added too much flour, so he had to add more water. But if you add more water, you can only add more flour.
After repeated several times, Gu Junyan finally mastered the knack, but the dough was more than three times larger than at the beginning.
About an hour later, he made up and began to prepare the stuffing under the guidance of the cook.
Wu Neng, the king and Prince of Wen Neng, was defeated in this step.
He didn't have a good command of the amount of seasoning. For a while, he put more salt, for a while, he put more seasonings like this and that, which made the cook almost collapse.
Wang Ye is here to make trouble in the kitchen, isn't he?
God, can you please leave the kitchen?
Gu Junyan doesn't care how the chef's heart breaks down. He just wants to make wonton for nianyun.
Another hour later, the terrible filling was finally made, but the taste was
The next step is to roll out the skin, which is relatively simple for Gu Junyan. He basically made no mistakes. It's just that the wonton package is beginning to be miserable again.
It's not like wonton. It's like a lump. I can barely see it.
But practice makes perfect.
After several more times, the wonton he made was much more beautiful.
You can't let yunyun see these ugly wontons.
Nianyun took advantage of the night, took a few people to sneak into Songshan state, and went straight to the magistrate.
The prefecture magistrate is located in the south of Songshan Prefecture, occupying the largest area and the most luxurious residence in Songshan Prefecture.
As soon as they got close to the magistrate, nianyun saw the light just like daylight and heard the noise.
She made a gesture, and the others went to different places to inquire about the situation.
She crept into the main courtyard.
In the main courtyard, a group of men and women are singing and dancing, kneeling on their knees, men and women of different ages.
Nianyun hides in the shade of the beam, observes the situation, pays attention to these people's dialogue, thus obtains the news which oneself wants.
"General Liu, we can't go on like this." The first man on the lower right said: "the leader of this battle is Prince warlord. If we go on like this, sooner or later we will die. "General Liu is the man sitting in the first place. He holds a woman in one hand and says: "you worry about a hammer!" He nuzui toward several people kneeling down: "there is a magistrate, and countless people in Songshan Prefecture. Even if you give your prince 100 courage, he will not dare to attack Songshan Prefecture. "
He said insidiously: "if you dare to attack Songshan Prefecture, I will bury all the people in Songshan Prefecture with us! Besides, don't forget the master's means. "
Master means a few words, let read cloud slightly eye-catching. According to General Liu's words, the false emperor had arranged to deceive these people in some way so that they would not worry about their own lives.
Are these people on their knees the magistrate's family?
I don't know what the magistrate's family is thinking now.
It's not appropriate to have contact with the magistrate's family until they know what they are thinking.
After listening for a while, Nian Yun inquired around the magistrate's house, and then joined several other people in the alley behind the magistrate's back door.
"Anything else?" She asked.
Yun Xingchi said in a low voice: "the defense in the city is strange."
Hong Chang and baby face also found this.
Nian Yun: "strange defense? What's weird? Sword maniac, tell me more about it. "
Yun Xingchi: "landlord, the number of defenders is not many, but it seems that these defenders are not people. It's possible that it's a kind of demagogue or medicine man. Moreover, if someone makes a little noise, someone will go to check the situation immediately. "
Hong Chang took on the remark: "I saw a family whose children were killed alive because they were crying. The family dare not be angry and dare not speak. They have to wait for the murderer to leave and bury the child's body in the courtyard. "
Child face hate voice way: "is really hateful! It is human nature for children to cry, but these animals have killed a child alive. How can the parents of the child survive? "