When she was ready to leave, she found that it was song Shen waiting for her at the door. Song Shen limped and smiled awkwardly: "good morning, Miss Lin, last night... Hey hey“

Lin Yao glared at him fiercely, turned and left in a flutter. Song Shen was a little confused by her stare. He wondered what I did to make you so unhappy?

Don't you just want to ask how you were last night? What do you mean by your appearance? Dissatisfied? If you're dissatisfied, you should settle with the king of Wei. What do you mean by taking it out on him? It's not like talking to him. Song Shen snorted angrily. As soon as he took a step, there was another burst of pain.

Thinking that his Highness the king of Wei called him in the morning with a smile, and then directly kicked his bones out of the camp tent, song Shen was angry. His Highness the king of Wei should have been very comfortable last night. How could he be angry with him in the morning?

I wanted to find out from Miss Lin, but Lin Yao gave him a white eye. Song Shen touched the wound on his leg, bared his teeth and scolded, "a pair of white eyed wolves!"

I'm crazy to pimp you two! Song Shen spat bitterly and limped away with a "difficult" step.

Song Shen thought his highness was not satisfied with Lin Yao, so he kicked him. But since that day, his Highness the king of Wei appeared in Miss Lin's camp on time every night. Song Shen Yue found that there was a smell.

This is, very satisfied?

Shit, what are you doing kicking him when you're satisfied? I knew that the consequence of my pimping for you was that I almost broke a leg. I wouldn't do this business at a loss.

Huo Yan now deeply realizes that women and men are different in essence. Even if they live in a poor mountain valley with nothing, women can still live like a flower.

The same ingredients and condiments, cooked by women skillfully, tasted thousands of times better than the big pot rice in the gang room. Since he had a meal here in Lin Yao, he consciously said goodbye to the big pot rice in the camp. He was not a masochist. He didn't have to abuse his tongue and stomach. He ate the stone hard steamed bread steamed by the gang soldiers every day Spiced marinated meat with strange flavor.

Lin Yao hasn't cooked any exquisite and precious dishes, and she doesn't know what to do. Her cooking is only limited to making home-made dishes. Unexpectedly, she can only prepare more to the taste of the royal highness of the king of Wei.

I really want to poison the food and poison the bastard. Lin Yao thought bitterly.

But it's not the king of Wei who poisoned the dishes. Although the pomp is not as good as when he was a prince in the palace, the rules haven't changed at all. Before each meal, a little soldier tasted every dish. Only after confirming that it's non-toxic can he let his Highness the king of Wei eat it.

Maybe her dishes are really better than those made by the gang soldiers in the military camp. The little soldier in charge of tasting the dishes these days shines in her eyes. He followed her and asked, "sister Lin, what's delicious today?"

Even when tasting the dishes, he impolitely picked up a large chopstick full. If his Highness the king of Wei didn't sit aside with a cold face, he would "taste" the whole plate of dishes.

In fact, what she cooked were all simple home cooked dishes, just more snacks than others.

For example, the simplest hot and sour potato silk, the potato silk of the group soldiers is cut with the thickness of their little fingers, and the top is still stained with the mud that has not been washed. How can it be compared with Lin Yao's fine washing and shredding of potatoes, pumping them to maturity, and then pouring vinegar juice, sugar, fine salt and sesame oil to make crisp and refreshing hot and sour potato silk.

Although she likes to eat light vegetarian dishes, men always like to eat meat. She has to cook two meat dishes for each meal. When she sees that there is fresh beef in the gang leader soldier today, she looks like the gang leader soldier asked for two pieces and found a strong gang leader soldier to chop the beef into mud with a meat hammer.

Lin Yao rolled up his sleeves and cut the green onions into small pieces. The ginger and garlic were finely cut into mud. Then he put them in a small bag and soaked them in cold boiled water. After a few meals, she also found out Huo Yan's taste. This man was spoiled in the palace and couldn't see any green onions, ginger and garlic. It happened that these had to be used for seasoning in meat, so she used some green onions, ginger and water to cook.

Slowly pour the onion and ginger water into the minced beef, and then stir it clockwise. Lin Yao slowly cut the peeled horseshoe into small pieces, mixed it with the minced beef, and finally added a little black pepper to improve the taste.

The oil in the pot was 70% hot. Lin Yao slowly rolled out the meatballs with his hands and threw them into the oil pot for slow frying. The meatballs just fried out of the pot were golden and fragrant. The boys in the camp couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Lin Yao looked at him lovingly and motioned him to eat them himself.

The young soldier is only thirteen or fourteen years old. If her brother were alive, he would be so old at this time.

The boiled meatballs are crispy and delicious when hot, and delicious when cold. Lin Yao made a soup with boiled meatballs, fungus and cauliflower, and stewed a steamed duck stewed radish with duck meat. With the braised meat and golden hoof that he didn't finish yesterday, it can be regarded as several hard dishes.

As for vegetable dishes, most of them were eaten by herself. She simply fried a layer of oil and salt to fry medlar sprouts, and burned a layer of colorful tofu with the remaining leftovers, which was served together.

Huo Yan came back earlier than usual today. As soon as she brought the food to the table, he went into the camp. Naturally, he was followed by the little tail soldiers. The little soldiers glanced at the table and showed a greedy look. Lin Yao smiled and nodded at him, indicating that there was a separate dish left for him behind him.

The young soldier is similar in age to her brother, and the sweetest one behind her is called "sister". She really takes him as her brother. The king of Wei was a moody man. Lin Yao often covered up for him for fear that the young soldiers would offend him again.

The young men understand that since they have delicious food, they don't have to taste the dishes. He modestly used chopsticks to pinch a little of each dish. After confirming that it was non-toxic, he quickly retreated.

Sister Lin has left him good food in the back kitchen. He has to eat it quickly.

Huo Yan put a meatball in his mouth. It's fresh, tender and fragrant. It melts in the mouth. It's also mixed with the crispness of horseshoes. It really tastes good. The woman must have noticed that he likes sour and sweet taste. Most of the dishes on the table are made according to his taste. Huo Yan has a big appetite.

Simple time can also make delicious dishes. Huo Yan now believes that the creator created the female Lord to turn corruption into magic through their hands.

Even the simple multicolored tofu has lost its orange red shredded carrots, black fungus, yellow cauliflower and green cucumber. It tastes cold and refreshing with sour and sweet sauce.

There were snacks after dinner. Lin Yao made a horseshoe cake with the remaining horseshoes and red beans. It was sweet and waxy. It was just good for supper when he was hungry.

Huo Yan, who had enough to eat and drink, was surprised. Instead of going out, he sat under the lamp and read a book with relish. Lin Yao cleaned the table by himself. While cooking tea on the small stove, he washed the used dishes.

He glanced at the slender figure and said faintly, "someone will clean up. “

Lin Yao hung his eyes, rubbed the dishes with salt, and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

Huo Yan glanced at her coldly without asking if she could. The water on the stove soon boiled. Lin Yao wiped the water on his hands and got up to pour the boiling water into the teapot.

As soon as the green tea was brewed with water, it gave off a wonderful aroma. Huo Yan took a sip of the tea. The woman's face became more and more ethereal, like a fairy in the clouds.

The fairy in the clouds shouldn't be so grounded. She can make hot and sour potato shreds.

Lin Yao poured the remaining boiling water into his cup, then took a spoonful from a small jar on the table and threw it in. The house gave off a sweet aroma.

Huo Yan couldn't help glancing at her. Seeing that she lowered her head and didn't look at herself, he felt more and more boring: "what's that? “

Lin Yao looked up blankly and said slowly, "I made Lemon Mint myself. “

There is Wild Mint in the field outside, with chopped lemon and sweet honey. It tastes sweet and relieves the summer heat this season.

I don't know why, Lin Yao always felt a little angry in his face. After a while, Huo Yan finally couldn't help: "bring it, I want to try it."

”If your highness wants to drink, I'll make another drink. "Lin Yao was slightly stunned, but the other party accentuated his tone:" bring it in your hand. “

I'm too lazy to ask someone to test the poison, so I just want her to drink it?

She could only move over and pass the lemon mint honey in her hand. Huo Yan tasted it. It was sour and sweet. With the cool and refreshing taste of mint, it was really greasy and delicious.

"Why didn't you take it out earlier?" he murmured a little unhappily. It left no residue of the Golden Tripod Biluochun than the tribute paid by the magistrate of Hangzhou. Who would drink that broken tea with this thing?

Lin Yao subconsciously replied, "I thought there were only children and..."

In the middle of the conversation, she stopped talking. It was often made at home. My brother liked it every time. She also loved the sour, sweet and cool taste.

She really thought that only women and children would like this taste, because father never drank it.

As soon as he spoke, Lin Yao knew he had said the wrong thing, because the handsome face of the man beside him was suddenly black, and the green veins on his forehead jumped twice happily.