Chapter 34: People Can't Appear (Part 1)
Chapter 34: People should not behave like a person (Part 1)
"You really treat your uncle as a cow?" Chen He smiled and said, "I can't eat even if I have four stomachs."
Chen Jing laughed and said, "That's better than being hungry. He came to deliver food in the kitchen at noon. Uncle just let go of his stomach."
I felt relieved, wiped my neck with a towel, and changed into the clothes I sent from the screen.
Seeing Chen Yu put on a moon-white long gown, tied a belt of the same color, stepped on a brand new cloth shoes, and tied his hair neatly behind his head, Chen Jing couldn't help but be stunned and shouted, "I'm not wrong, you are actually a tiny man!" Then he said with a frustration: "I used to see you wearing rags, and I thought you looked similar to me."
Looking at the silent look, Chen He was also a little stunned, his eyes blurred unconsciously, and he choked and said, "I have never made you a decent dress..."
Chen Jing kicked Chen Jing and said, "Men don't rely on their faces to make a living, so they don't care what their mother looks like!" He said, rolling his eyes and said, "If it weren't for the face of your Shen family, I wouldn't bother to bother."
"What are your Shen family?" Chen Jing corrected it seriously: "It's our Shen family!"
"Everything is OK." Chen Si turned around and smiled at Chen He, "Dad, I'm leaving, you'll be relieved."
Chen He nodded and reminded him with a worried look on his face: "Safety is the first, don't show off..."
When the two went out and went down to the second floor, they met Miss Seven and her husband. One of them was holding a light in front and the other was following behind with a tray in front. Seeing the silence, Miss Seven said in surprise: "I haven't heard the movement yet, why did you come out now?"
"The Fourth Young Master asked me to eat in front." said quietly.
"Oh, this..." Miss Seven smiled depressedly: "The chef's skills are much better than mine."
Seeing that the tray was filled with bowls, I couldn't help but say gratefully: "I've troubled Brother and Sister Qi again."
"Today is my younger husband's big day, so how can I not express it?" The seventh girl quickly said relieved: "Mr. Chen hasn't eaten yet, let's serve it to him."
"No need." Chen smiled and said, "He can't even eat it myself."
Chen Jing next to him said impatiently: "It just so happened that my uncle was alone on it. You can bring the food and join in the fun with him."
As soon as this plan was made, everyone was very happy. The seventh girl and her husband went upstairs happily.
The two arrived at the dining room in the front yard. The servants had prepared a large table of food, and the dim sum was just like every color. Chen Jing called Chen Si to sit down for dinner. Chen Si saw that no one came out and asked softly: "Let's eat?"
"Well, my father said that if there are too many people, you are afraid that you will be uncomfortable." Chen Jing picked up his job and said, "Let us eat alone." In fact, his father was afraid that he would not understand the rules, and he would not be able to make the scene awkward, and he would not be able to come to Taiwan, so he would not let others accompany him.
To be extremely unrighteous, Chen Jing also had the idea of watching silent jokes in his heart. Who made this kid so arrogant all day long? He was obviously a few years younger than him, but he always looked like a big brother. It was so happy to see him making a fool of himself.
Chen Silent frowned and said, "You can't get two taels of silver on this table?"
"Don't worry about the money, it's just to make you feel comfortable." Chen Jing smiled and said, "Of course we can't eat it. Each courtyard will be divided in a while, and it won't be wasted."
Then he sat down, passed his fingers in the clean basin, wiped them clean with a white towel, and then started to eat.
Seeing his calm attitude, Chen Jing widened his eyes. He silently scooped a bowl of fragrant porridge, then took a small ingot-shaped rice dumpling, and used a pair of exquisite scissors placed on the table to cut off the knots that tied the rice dumplings, skillfully took off the layers of wrapped rice dumpling leaves, dipped them in the sugar in the small plate, then took a bite of the rice dumpling, took a sip of the porridge, and ate it slowly.
Chen Jing knew that this kind of elegance that could never be learned in his bones, and he couldn't help but whine in his heart: "Is there any reason for this?" His father said that he had never had a banquet since he was a child, so why did he look more sophisticated than my father?"
At this time, the chef personally brought two cages and smiled and said, "Fourth Young Master, your favorite beef soup bun." Then he put a cage in front of each person.
Chen Jing's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "This is a delicious food in the world. Eat it while it's hot. It will be tasteless when it's cold." He tried his best to instigate Chen Si to use it as soon as possible... Chen Jing is good at everything, but he is a bit too competitive. His chef is from Jingjiang, so he can make this 'soup bun' that Shaoxing does not have. This food is quite magical. No one who eats it first will not be teased.
He clearly remembered that when he first ate this "soup bun", he grabbed one, opened his mouth and bit it. He saw a stream of soup ejaculated directly, which made him shook his hand and threw the soup bun behind his back. His hands were covered with soup...
Now he was in a prank mentality and waited for silence to perform "Su Qin's sword carrying" once.
He was not worried that silence would get angry because the fresh and fragrant soup would capture anyone, making people unable to care about it, and couldn't wait to taste it.
When the heat dissipated, a snow-white and crystal-clear bag appeared in front of Shen Mo... Yes, there was only one in a cage. Although the cage was a little small, it was enough to show that the bun was too big.
In silence, I saw that the skin of the "Big Soup Bun" was as thin as paper, almost transparent, with fine and even wrinkles on it, and the whole thing was like a plump and plump white peony that was about to bloom. With a little movement, you could see the soup inside swaying gently, like a beautiful skin, with a tenderness that was broken when blown.
Not to mention eating, just looking is a kind of beauty.
He glanced at the chef with appreciation, and slighted his hands silently and said, "Crystal and transparent, and the master is so handsome."
The chef immediately smiled and said, "It's authentic and unreasonable, you have to taste it. Please taste it." OK, let's praise it, and even the "tasting" came out.
He nodded silently, first wiped his right hand on the white towel, then used three fingertips to pinch the wrinkles on the soup bag, carefully picked it up, and slowly put it into the vinegar plate. Then he lowered his head and leaned closer, and used his teeth to bite a little hole above the soup bag, and then slowly sucked the soup from the small hole. This is a technical job, because the soup foreskin is thin and tender, and the juice is plump and hot. If you are not careful, the skin will be broken and the soup will leak, and the soup will not be a soup bag.
After sucking all the juice, the soup bun was still in its original shape, but it had lost its jade-like luster. Silence turned rosy and said infinitely: "This taste should only be found in the sky..."
The chef sincerely exclaimed: "The villain has been making soup dumplings for life, and the young master is the one who can eat the best."
Chen Jing, who was beside him, was completely convinced, and said, "Brother, you are a natural nobleman!" As he said that, he wanted to learn the way to eat silently, but his lips were scalded and grinned, "This way of eating is not suitable for me." Then he tore the buns from the top, put them into the spoon, and ate them spoonfully, making them spoonful, and the soup spoonful were splashed. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's better to eat like this. Although you are so elegant, you sucked away the essence, and the rest will be light and tasteless."
He was silent and teased him just now, and he deliberately tried to calm him down. He smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, it's a different taste to use ginger rice and balsamic vinegar to serve."
Chapter completed!