The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

"Dian Zun, today is Grandpa Zheng's birthday, this theme is naturally the birthday star. Let's not turn the guest. I look at the seat next to it is very good!" Gu Ye blinked at him, respecting the old and the wise, understand ?

The old man Zheng hurriedly said: "I can't do it, I can't do it. The palace is so valuable that he should sit on top..." When the old man spoke, his forehead was sweating. How can I make the Palace Lord sit under him? Why can't he sit still?

"Listen to my wife!" Ling Juechen refused to move to the main seat, no matter what Elder Zheng and a few highly respected figures said.

Zheng Wu personally moved a chair and placed it alongside the original one next to the main seat. Ling Juechen took his wife's little hand and sat down there. The man sat down, but never let go of the hand he was holding...

Elder Zheng glared at his younger son. Although the chair of the Hall of Hidden Souls is only a little lower than his, let him sit on the head of the Hall. This... isn't it setting him on the fire and roasting him? ? If Dian Zun is in a bad mood, think of this, and trouble with them in Juxianzhuang, it will be a disaster for their Zheng family!

Originally, this hall was filled with gangsters whose ages were similar to those of Mr. Zheng. They enjoyed a great reputation and knew each other well, and the chat was quite lively. But when Ling Juechen and Gu Ye came, everything seemed to have pressed the pause button, and everyone was as quiet as a chicken.

In the morning, the breakfast near the inn was not appetizing, Gu Ye ate very little, and saw the dessert on the table at hand, which is the signature of Qingfeng Building-sponge cake, which was also paired with her favorite blueberry jam.

She looked at her hands. They washed them in the morning. They shouldn't be too dirty, right? Her small movement made Zheng Wu aware of these two great gods. He quickly ordered the maid to hold the silver basin and let the lady of the palace clean her hands.

Gu Ye washed his hands in a good mood, wiped it with the snow-white kerchief, pinched a piece of cake with his slender fingers, and took a light bite to his mouth. Um, delicious! Does that fat chef still make dim sum? Such a versatile cook, buried in this small Chongming Mansion, is too talented.

The chef didn't expect that this trip to Gathering Xianzhuang not only repaid his kindness, but also caught the eyes of the boss behind Qingfeng Building. In the near future, he was rewarded with a lot of good things by his master, and he was transferred to Qingfeng Building in Beijing. What a surprise!

"It's delicious!" Gu Ye put on a small piece of cake and said, "It's just a bit dry, if there is almond milk. Sponge cake and almond milk are a perfect match!"

Ling Juechen glanced at Zheng Wu lightly. In his opinion, the whole Juxianzhuang is the most insightful.

Sure enough, Zheng Wu received his "signal" and trot to the kitchen personally, and said to the sweaty fat chef: "Brother Huang! Help me! I wonder if you can make almond milk? "

"Yes! What's the matter?" Chef Huang had the most contact with Zheng Wu and had the best relationship.

Zheng Wu hurriedly said: "Great! The lady of the Palace of Hidden Soul, raised a mouth of'almond milk'. I looked at the Lord and spoiled her very much. If we don't take care of this ancestor, I am afraid that the Lord will blame her. ."

"Dian Zun? You mean the Hall Zun of the Hidden Soul Hall?" Except for a few high-level people, there are not many who know that the Hall Zun is King Ning, and Chef Huang hasn't been able to see this secret level.

He was a little surprised, why Dian Zun came to this small county. The old man Zheng of Juxianzhuang, although he is well-known in the arena, is not enough for the palace to celebrate his birthday. At the same time he was puzzled, he was a little excited. It is definitely his honor to let the palace master eat the food he cooked!

Wait, what did Xiao Wuzi say? Mrs. Dianzun? When did Dian Zun have a wife? Still celebrating birthdays together in such a high profile? However, Dian Zun married his wife, and he didn't need to be known to a little cook. I don't know, where is the sacred woman who can subdue the palace.

"Grilled yam powder, sauteed almonds, pulverized, and prepared fresh milk and honey..." Chef Huang's dessert skills are what he himself likes to eat sweets, and the dessert master in the building taught him. I didn't expect it to be useful!

Zheng Wu hesitated and said, "This milk...may not be available for a while."

"No cow's milk... Goat's milk will do!" Chef Huang thought for a while.

"There is goat milk, and goat milk! There are many tenant households in the neighborhood who raise goats. I will tell people to get them!" When Zheng Wu left, he was lucky. Can't let the two living ancestors of Dian Zun and Madam be impatient!

Li Gu Ye said that he wanted to drink almond milk, and it was only a quarter of an hour to serve it. Huai yam, almonds and honey are readily available in Zhuangzi. Although it takes some time to squeeze goat’s milk, it’s the flour of flour, the fried almonds for sautéed almonds, the boiled goat’s milk for boiled goat’s milk... the division of labor is very clear, and it’s coordinated. Pretty reasonable.

In the shortest possible time, Gu Ye drank sweet almond milk and smiled with joy. She couldn't help sighing: "In the cold morning, there is no longer a cup of warm almond milk, which makes people happy."

Ling Juechen walked through the mask with a smile: "Just so happy? Why didn't you find that you like almond milk before?"

"Before...when you want to drink, you can drink it. When you don't want to drink it, you can drink it. Of course it is not rare. This is not going out, everything is simple, I haven't had it for a few days!" I drank the bowl of almond milk, not enjoyable, and looked at the bowl of my husband's hand.

Ling Juechen drank all the almond milk in the bowl in one breath, and said to the wife who was glaring at him: "I'll have lunch in a while. You're too full to eat now, and the table will be full later. You shouldn't be able to eat it again. ."

Gu Ye pouted, leaning back in the chair lazily, looking like he couldn't lift his energy. Ling Juechen hurriedly put the pine nuts he had peeled off and put them in front of his wife: "Your favorite pine nuts, I peeled them for you!"

Gu Ye raised his eyelids, looked at the pine nuts in his palms, then looked away, and said, "Almond milk is also my favorite. Why don't you let me?"

"..." Ling Juechen had nothing to do with this vengeful snack, to stop Zheng Wu who wanted to get another serving in the kitchen, he said to Gu Ye in a good voice, "I will peel more pine nuts and let the kitchen give you How about making a shrimp with pine nuts?"

"Actually, what I want most is pine nut corn." Gu Ye sighed and said, "Where can I get fresh corn at this time? Alas..."

"I'll let someone get it for you. I will definitely let you eat this dish at noon, right?" Ling Juechen exchanged glances with his wife and asked her to find a chance to smuggle the fresh corn out of the space. arrangement.

Gu Ye curled his lips and said in his heart: It sounds good, what are you going to do? In the end, I still have to rely on my space!

The guests in the hall did not expect that the Hall of Hidden Soul Palace was actually a wife slave. This is too different from his usual image, right? All the people present here are all old people. They calmly (pretending to be calm) lowered their heads to drink tea, as if not paying attention to the couple beside the main seat.

Not long after, Gu Ye winked at her husband, and the two of them came out of the flower hall under the pretext of strolling around the garden. Rejecting the kindness of Zheng Wu's diligent introduction, the two of them were in the empty back garden...pour out corn.

The empty space in Gu Ye Space was cultivated by Ling Juechen to plant some crops such as melons and fruits, and the few corns he planted were planted because Gu wanted to eat boiled corn in the twelfth lunar month. If you don't pick it, the corn will always hang on the plant, keeping it fresh.

"How much to take out? The corn in the space is not enough for one plate per table." Gu Ye mainly feels distressed about the corn that her husband has worked so hard to grow, and does not want to give it to others.

Ling Juechen picked up a few ears of corn and waved to a hidden corner of the garden. Yin Yan immediately appeared in front of the couple. Sending Yin Yan to the kitchen to deliver corn, Ling Juechen said: "Who said that every table is given a plate? What big faces can they eat the corn grown by the deity?"

Correct! You are the Dianzun you are the biggest! She blatantly gave her daughter-in-law a sole meal, and UU read www.uukanshu.com and others did not dare to say anything. After today, Gu Ye can feel how capable her husband is. She had known about King Ning, God of War or something.

But I didn't expect that the Hall of Hidden Soul Palace had such a high status in the arena. None of the all-white beards and gangsters dared to make trouble in front of him. Gu Ye teased her husband with a little teasing: "You can honestly explain, what evil did you commit to make them fear as a tiger?"

"The force value is too high, the strength is crushed, your husband, I can't keep a low profile! Jianghu is a place where you use your fists to talk. Your husband's fists are the hardest, others can only surrender!" Ling Juechen clenched his fists and said. The wife shook in front of her.

Gu Ye grabbed his fist and bit a deep tooth mark on the tiger's mouth. Ling Juechen licked the two rows of small teeth marks, and said in amazement: "Daughter-in-law, when have you been such a high-profile? A show of affection brightly! Is this stamping me and marking the ownership?"

"Huh! Who told you not to give me almond milk?" Gu Ye turned her head proudly, her ears red.

"If you don’t let you eat too much, you just gnaw at my hand? How hungry and greedy is this! Wife, I have suffered you these days. I feel so distressed, what should I do? Or, what plan, let’s not go. Back to Prince Ning's Mansion, my husband will make up for you!" Ling Juechen stretched out his hand, picked a plum branch, and sent it to Gu Ye.

Gu Ye took Meizhi, but said firmly: "You must have a beginning and an end when you do something! Are you willing to let go of those behind the scenes who are trying to steal me?"

"Those who dare to touch me will have to pay the price of blood! Daughter-in-law, let's make a discussion and leave it to me. You should enjoy the blessings and happiness when you return to your capital. If you want to make medicine, just make medicine, okay?" Ling Jue On the one hand, Chen is not at ease, on the other hand, she feels distressed for her daughter-in-law, who is so hard-working.