The Resplendent Farming Apothecary - Chapter 968

[Chapter nine hundred and sixty-eight flattered]

The old man Zheng hurriedly said: “I can’t do it, I can’t do it. The honor of the palace is precious, and it should be in the upper seat…” When the old man spoke, his forehead was sweating. How could the Dianzun sit under him? Why can’t he just sit still?

“Listen to my wife!” Ling Juechen was unwilling to move back to the throne despite what Old Man Zheng and a few virtuous people had to say.

Zheng Wu personally moved a chair and placed it side by side with the original one next to the main seat. Ling Juechen held his daughter-in-law’s little hand and sat down there. The person sat down, but the hand he was holding didn’t let go…

Mr. Zheng glared at his younger son. Although the chair of the Hall of Hidden Souls was only a little lower than his, he let him sit on the top of the hall. First, this… isn’t this roasting him on the fire? Someday, if Dianzun is in a bad mood, think of this, and find trouble with them in Juxianzhuang, it will be a disaster for their Zheng family!

Originally, this hall was filled with fighters of the same age as Mr. Zheng, who enjoyed a illustrious reputation and were familiar with each other, 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 very appetizing. Gu Ye ate very little. When he saw the dim sum on the table at hand, it was Qingfenglou’s signature—sponge cake, with her favorite blueberry jam on it.

She looked at her hands. She washed them in the morning, shouldn’t they be too dirty? This small movement of hers made Zheng Wu, who has been paying attention to these two great gods, noticed. He hurriedly instructed the maid to take 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 a snow-white handkerchief, pinched a piece of cake with his slender fingers, brought it to his mouth and took a light bite. Mmm, delicious! Could it be that the fat chef can still make dim sum? Such a versatile cook, buried in this small Chongming Mansion, is too subservient.

The chef did not expect that his trip to Juxianzhuang this time 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 also transferred to Qingfeng Building in the capital. What a surprise!

“It’s delicious!” Gu Ye finished eating a small piece of cake in his hand, and said, “It’s just a little dry. It would be nice if there was almond milk. Sponge cake and almond milk are a perfect match!”

Ling Juechen glanced lightly. He gave Zheng Wu a look. In his opinion, this old boy has the most eyesight in the entire Juxian Village.

Sure enough, Zheng Wu received his “signal”, trotted to the kitchen in person, and said to the sweaty fat chef, “Brother Huang! Jianghu emergency!! I wonder if you can make almond milk? ”

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

Zheng Wu hurriedly said: “That’s great! Madam Dianzun of the Hidden Soul Palace mentioned a mouthful of ‘almond milk’. I see that Dianzun is quite fond of her. If you don’t take care of this ancestor, I’m afraid Dianzun will blame her. ”

Dianzun? You mean the Dianzun of the Hidden Soul Hall?” Apart from a few high-level executives in the Hidden Soul Hall, not many people know that the Dianzun is King Ning, and Chef Huang is not yet at the level where he can see the secret.

He was a little strange, why did Dianzun come to this small county. The old man Zheng of Juxianzhuang, although he has a good reputation in the arena, is not enough for the Dianzun to come to celebrate his birthday in person. While he was puzzled, he was also a little excited. It was definitely an honor for him to be able to eat the meals he made!

Wait, what did Xiao Wuzi say? Mrs. Dianzun? When did Dianzun have a wife? Are you still celebrating your birthday in such a high-profile way? However, Dianzun did not have to let his little cook know about marrying his wife. I don’t know, who is the holy woman who can conquer the temple.

“Grinding Huai yam, sautéing and grinding almonds, and then preparing fresh milk and honey…” Chef Huang’s dessert skills were taught to him by his own fondness for sweets, and the dessert master in the building. I didn’t expect it to be useful!

Zheng Wu hesitated for a moment and said, “This cow’s milk… may not be available in a while.”

“No cow’s milk… goat milk is fine!” Chef Huang thought for a while.

“Goat’s milk is available, goat’s milk is available! There are many tenants nearby who have raised sheep, so I will tell someone to get it!” When Zheng Wu left, he was lucky. Don’t let the two living ancestors, Dianzun and Mrs., be impatient!

Li Gu Ye said that he wanted to drink almond milk, and brought it to him, but it only took a quarter of an hour. Huay yam, almonds and honey are readily available in Zhuangzi. Although milking the goat’s milk takes a little time, the grinding of flour, the fried almonds for fried almonds, the boiled goat’s milk for boiled goat milk… The division of labor is very clear and coordinated. Pretty reasonable.

In the shortest time, Gu Ye drank the sweet almond milk and smiled happily. 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’s voice through the mask carried a smile: “Just so happy? Why didn’t I find out that you like almond milk before?”

“Before…when you want to drink it, you can drink it. When you don’t want to drink it, you insist on drinking it. Of course it’s not uncommon. Haven’t you finished drinking it yet?” Gu Ye finished drinking a small bowl of almond milk, not satisfied, and looked at the bowl by his husband’s hand covetously.

Ling Juechen drank all the almond milk in the bowl in one go, and said to his wife who was looking at him angrily: “I’ll have lunch in a while. I’m too full now, and the table will be full of delicious food later, you shouldn’t be able to eat any more. .”

Gu Ye pouted, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking like he couldn’t lift himself up. Ling Juechen quickly put the pine nuts he had peeled and put them in front of his daughter-in-law: “Your favorite pine nuts are specially peeled for you!”

Gu Ye lifted his eyelids, looked at the pine nuts in his palm, looked away again, and said Said: “Almond milk is also my favorite. Why don’t you give it to me?”

“…” Ling Juechen couldn’t do anything with this vengeful foodie, and stopped Zheng Wu, who wanted another serving in the kitchen, he said. He said to Gu Ye in a good voice, “How about I peel more pine nuts and let the kitchen make you pine nuts and shrimp?”

“Actually, what I want to eat most is pine nuts and corn.” Gu Ye sighed after a while. Tone, said, “This season, where can I get fresh corn? Alas…”

“I’ll have someone bring it for you. I’ll definitely let you eat this dish at noon. Is this the head office?” Ling Juechen exchanged glances with his daughter-in-law and asked her to find a chance to smuggle out the fresh corn in the space. He came arrange.

Gu Ye pouted, thinking to himself, “That’s nice, 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 palace of the hidden soul is actually a wife and slave, which is too contrasting with his usual image, right? The people here are all old rivers and lakes. They drank their tea calmly (pretending to be calm), as if not paying attention to the couple by the main seat.

Not long after, Gu Ye gave her husband a wink, and the two came out of the flower hall under the pretext of strolling around in the garden. Rejecting Zheng Wu’s gracious introduction, the two of them poured corn out in the empty and desolate back garden…

The empty space in Gu Ye’s space was reclaimed by Ling Juechen to plant some crops such as melons and fruits. The few corns were planted because Gu Ye wanted to eat boiled corn in the twelfth lunar month. If not picked, the corn will always hang on the plant and keep its fresh appearance.

“How much do you take out? The corn in the space is not enough for one plate per table.” Gu Ye mainly felt sorry for the corn that her husband had worked so hard to grow, and didn’t 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 Yin immediately appeared in front of the couple. Sending Yinji to the kitchen to deliver the corn, Ling Juechen said, “Who said that every table is given a plate? How big are their faces, so they can eat corn grown by the deity?”

Right! You are the Dianzun, your greatest! She blatantly feeds her daughter-in-law alone, and no one else dares to say anything. After today, Gu Ye finally felt how capable her husband was. She has long known about King Ning, God of War and so on.

I just didn’t expect that the Hall of Hidden Souls would have such a high status on the rivers and lakes. None of the all-white beards and fighters dared to make trouble in front of him. Gu Ye teased her husband slightly: “You honestly explain, what crimes have you committed to make them fear like tigers?”

“The value of force is too high, and the strength is crushing. Your husband, I can’t keep a low profile! Jianghu is a place to speak with fists. Your husband’s fists are the hardest, others can only surrender!” Ling Juechen clenched his fists, The daughter-in-law 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 surprise: “Daughter-in-law, when did you become so high-profile? Show off your love so brightly! Is this a stamp for me to mark the ownership?”

“Humph! Don’t you give me the almond milk?” Gu Ye turned his head arrogantly, his ears were red.

“If I don’t let you eat more, you will eat my hand? How hungry and greedy I am! Wife, I have been suffering for you these days. I am so distressed, what should I do? Otherwise, what plan, we won’t go, Go back to Prince Ning’s mansion, and my husband will make it 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: “When you do things, you must have a beginning and an end! Are you willing to let go of the people behind the scenes who are trying to take me away?”

“Those who dare to touch me will pay the price in blood! , let’s have a discussion, and leave this to me. You should go back to your capital, enjoy your happiness, and make medicine if you want, okay?” On the one hand, Ling Juechen was worried, on the other hand, he felt distressed about his daughter-in-law. Servant, strangely hard work.