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Chapter 26 Fried Noodles with Scallion Oil III

Chapter 26 Noodles with Scallion Oil (3)

As soon as he finished speaking, the angry voice of the young man inside came out: "You cook, I should have known that you and Lin Fei were in the same group! Do you know who I am? You beat me..."

"It's not you I'm beating!" A girl's voice came through the cell door with a clear voice, interrupting him, "The hand holding my arm is very rough, both the fingers and the palm, you are so rough

His shouting and killing temper makes him look like a son of a wealthy family who is used to being pampered. Such rough hands don’t look like yours. What’s more, when that hand grabbed me just now, I noticed that his clothes were like

It's rough linen, how could a young master like you wear such clothes?"

In the cell, the young man glanced at Shuangxi who was holding his hand in pain and grinning. His eyes fell on Shuangxi's robe and he looked at it and said: "When I go out, I will buy you two clothes! After all, you are also a person around me.

, so as not to lose face by taking it out!"

Shuangxi covered his hands and did not dare to speak.

It was just now that the young master asked him to do it. He said that the young master was a man and a good man would not fight with women, so he asked Shuangxi to do it.

So, it seems that he is not a man after saying this?

But there was no way, the young master had to arrest him as he was told.

In the end, he was arrested, but the cook was beaten instead.

Sure enough, she was a cook who was used to doing rough work! Her hands looked like those of an ordinary little girl, and it hurt a lot when she hit someone. It hurt more than hitting someone with a big hand like a cattail leaf fan. I don't know how she hit someone.

Therefore, don't listen to the clear voice of the cook, she must look like a yaksha. Shuangxi touched the painful hand and felt aggrieved.

After the cook outside said this, she left with the others.

Shuangxi looked at his young master with a bitter face, smelled the two bowls of noodles placed in his mouth, couldn't help but take a deep breath, swallowed, and said: "Master, this noodle..."

Now that everything is going on, the young master shouldn’t eat the food cooked by the cook! If he doesn’t eat it, give it to him!

"Of course I have to eat these noodles!" The young man picked up the two bowls of noodles, walked to the prison bed and sat down, and said viciously, "That cook is so hateful, it will be difficult to offset him if he doesn't swallow both bowls of noodles.

The hatred in my heart!"

Double Happiness: "..."

Is there any truth to this? How often has this chef not eaten the portions for two people when he made breakfast for breakfast? He even made such an excuse today!

"Ugh! This cook is a bit disgusting, but the food she makes is really delicious. I don't know how it is made!" The young man lowered his head to eat the noodles and said as he ate, "But Lin Feimo doesn't think that sending someone like this

The cook, this little food alone can make me accept my fate. If I stay in this prison, I will still find a way to get out!"

Shuangxi glanced at the boy who was eating alone, and squatted down to watch him swallow.

Is it possible to get out of this prison as soon as you want? Master, please don’t think too much!



When I returned to the kitchen lobby after delivering the breakfast, I saw for the first time that someone was already waiting for the breakfast in the lobby.

As soon as Wen Mingtang and others came back, the clerk who came to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks yesterday said hurriedly: "But finally here! Is it noodles for breakfast today? I see you have noodles on the table."

Wen Mingtang glanced at the counter and said, "It's noodles with scallion oil!"

Noodles mixed with scallion oil? The waiter was startled: "Is it delicious?"

Abing and glutinous rice balls nodded together: "It's delicious!"

Isn’t this nonsense? Can Master Wen’s cooking be delicious?

"Then..." The servant hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's have three bowls!" He smiled and touched his belly and said, "One bowl is not enough for me."

Of course Zhao You knows how big his appetite is.

Seeing the cook walking to the countertop, he put the noodles into the pot, then scooped them up, poured them with sauce, green onion slices, and chopped green onions. Finally, he put them in his food box and said, "Mix well and eat."

"

The guard nodded, looked down at the three bowls of scallion oil noodles in the food box, which looked extremely simple yet fragrant. He swallowed, resisted the urge to do it on the spot and closed the lid of the box.

When leaving, he saw Wen Mingtang's red arm and asked casually: "What's wrong with Master's hand? Is it burnt?"

"Of course not!" Ah Bing and Tang Yuan said at the same time.

"Didn't the young man with the boy in the back of the cell do it?" Speaking of this, Tangyuan was still a little angry. "While delivering the meal, he ordered the boy to arrest Master Wen, shouting that Master Wen and Lin Shaoqing were in the same group.

If we don’t let him out, we won’t let Master Wen out…”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the guard carrying the food box and turning around to leave.

This guard boy was tall and had very long legs. He stepped out of the door and disappeared in a few steps.

The glutinous rice balls got stuck in the middle of the sentence: it was the guard who asked the question, and he was the one who ran away before anyone could finish speaking. This is so rude!

"Forget it!" Jiang Shaoyan said, putting the extra simmered scallion oil in a bottle and giving it to Ah Bing and the glutinous rice balls, and said to the two of them, "When you make noodles at home, pour two spoons on it and it will last for a few days."

After hearing this sentence, Ah Bing and Tangyuan were immediately happy and said hurriedly, "Thank you, Master Wen!".

All the food for the past two days was sold out, and there was no way to take it back. What’s more, even if you take it back, the stuffed food is not as delicious as what you eat on the spot, so it always makes people feel a little worried.

Now that I have this bottle of scallion oil, I can take it back and tell my family to try the delicious breakfast prepared by Master Wen.



But Zhao You, who said that he ran out of the public kitchen in three steps and two steps at a time, took the food box and went directly to find Lin Fei.

Lin Shaoqing liked the soy milk and fried dough sticks yesterday very much. The newly recruited breakfast chef seemed to be quite capable. Even he himself was thinking about the daily breakfast.

"Today, the cook made noodles with scallion oil!" Zhao You took a deep breath and said, "It looks very simple, but too fragrant!"

While talking, Lin Fei had already taken out a bowl of noodles mixed with scallion oil, and took a handkerchief from his hand, and wiped the chopsticks carefully. When he was about to eat the noodles, he heard Zhao Youdao: "Lin Shaoqing, that little prince in the prison is in trouble.

The cook is gone. When I went to buy the food for the court today, I saw that the cook’s hands were red. I heard that she was suddenly caught by the people around the little prince when she was delivering the food for the court."

Zhao You shook his head as he spoke, mixed the noodles, put a pair of chopsticks into his mouth, exclaimed "It's delicious", and couldn't help but regretted: "Then the chef is so good at cooking, if she had to hurt her hand,

, it will be bad if you can’t make anything for breakfast tomorrow!”

Lin Fei on the side was eating noodles slowly and without saying a word.

Zhao You was not surprised by this. Lin Shaoqing has always been like this. He eats and sleeps without saying a word!

After the morning meal was finished, Zhao You was carrying the food box and was about to go down, but he heard Lin Fei say: "Go and call Liu Yuan, I have something to say to Liu Yuan!"

Zhao You said "Oh" and went out. Not long after, Liu Yuan, who had just arrived at Dali Temple and had not even had time to sit down, came over.

As soon as he entered the door, before even saluting, he heard Lin Fei ask: "How is the investigation of the case of the little prince in the prison?"
Chapter completed!
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