Huang San's eyes passed through the curtain and stared at Gu Xiang sinisterly.
"It's okay to show off your country style, but you dare to make a pig intestine. If you really think that you can please men, you can do whatever you want?"
The young master who followed Li Sheng must have had some trouble with the girl with the same surname Gu, so he was able to take the money to make face for her. Otherwise, would the Duke really like Xiaomao's skills?
Huang San sneered: "I'm here to see if you little girl will be scared and crying to go home to find her mother."
These **ks often cause trouble, but they do not have the moral character of being gentle, respectful, frugal and polite.
Women should stay at home to take care of their husbands and children, let the Gu surname know in advance that they are powerful, and chopping up all her claws, which is a good thing.
Countless eyebrows and eyes flew around in the canteen, and whispers were endless.
Seeing the soldiers who wanted to rush to fly as soon as it was time for dinner, Gu Xiang suddenly realized that she had just forgotten that the people of this era felt even the pork was dirty.
However, she was not in a hurry. As a member of the country of foodie, she was very confident in the ability of her compatriots.
She was deceived into the snake soup restaurant back then, and she said she would not eat or eat, but it still tasted so good later.
There is also a full insect feast, but compared to the large intestine of this pig, she didn't eat it, but several classmates screamed and shouted fear while paying for the meal.
After staring at the fat intestines for a moment, Gu Xiang couldn't help but scoop another spoonful of fragrant, golden rice, poured it on with a shovel of fat intestines, stirring it for a little, and scooped it up and swallowed it: "Ahhhh."
Gudong.
The soldiers swallowed, looked at each other, and their expressions became more and more entangled.
It smells so good, but it is the pig's intestine.
I am so hungry and want to eat. Gu Xiaochu's skills are beyond words, but it is really a pig intestine.
Gu Xiang looked at the time, blinked and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Tao Du, it's time to deliver food to noble people."
Lao Du: “…ah.”
Gu Xiang quickly brought a plate of fat intestines from the small stove, mixed with pig miscellaneous rice, picked up two pancakes, then put a bowl of mung bean and corn porridge, and a small plate of cucumber sauce.
Lao Du: “…”
Gu Xiang smiled and called a clever little chef to come over, asking him to deliver the meal and serve the dishes, and then introduced the lunch meal to the Duke.
If Gu Xiang doesn't order a little chef to go with him, Old Du said that he would try his best to stop him. Gu Xiaochu is a good child, so he can't watch her commit suicide.
But now there is a little chef here. This kid is very clever and will definitely explain all the ingredients used in the kitchen. As for whether to use it or not, it is the noble person's own business. Lao Du hesitated for a moment and saw that Gu Xiang didn't take it seriously, and when he thought of the noble person's strange temperament, he would just treat it as if nothing had happened.
Magistrate Wang and County Magistrate Zhou changed their faces together. The little chef was so fast that they could not even chase after them.
"The little chef you found gave the King of Hell a pot of pig intestine?"
County Magistrate Zhou was so scared that he even said the three words "King of Hell".
Magistrate Wang was calm at this time, and his words were full of local accent: "Whatever you want!"
The soldiers divided two pancakes and half-dried corn rice, but refused to leave. They squatted around while eating voraciously, while stealing the empty pot of pig intestines that looked very different from the pig intestines.
It smells so good.
Most of the soldiers were illiterate and could not speak any touching language. Anyway, they only knew the word "花".
"The cooked cake is also very good. In the past, I had to fill a bowl of soup with a bite. Not only did I have bran, but also a lot of wood-cut grass seeds. How could I be so crispy and sweet?"
In all kinds of strange silences, the little chef who delivered food to the Duke of China finally ran back with a silly smile on his face, his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy, and he shouted from a distance: "I saw the Duke of China!"
Lao Du covered his forehead and couldn't see it.
This boy is named Du Tianhu, and he is his distant nephew. He is usually very clever and clever, but he never thought that he would be so stupid when he encountered something.
Listening to Du Tianhu saying a bunch of words from the Duke of the Kingdom, gentle and kind, and looked like a god, Old Du quickly interrupted him: "Duke is using good food?"
"Of course, Ne, Li Langjun rewarded another piece of silver."
Du Tianhu quickly took out a piece of silver melon seed from his sleeve and gave it to his uncle. He treated his uncle very sincerely, which was similar to his parents.
"Li Langjun said that the Duke of the State just drank some wine today, and he liked it very much."
Lao Du: “…”
Huang San was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he walked out of his feet, he leaned back to the ground with the bench. He had to get up for a long time and was speechless for a while.
Zhou County Wei: "!!?"
Magistrate Wang was silent for a moment, raised his eyelids and looked over quietly: "... The cook I am looking for can let the King of Hell eat the large intestine of pigs. Do you think it's awesome?"
"Awesome, awesome, I'm convinced." County Magistrate Zhou sighed.
Gu Xiang was so calm that she didn't feel that she could not see anyone at all. She was 80% sure that the noble man who could tell the story of the officers and soldiers would never be annoyed.
Even if this person is pretending, he may be so arrogant, he will not be an angry person for such a trivial matter.
What's more, her fat intestines are very good, and she puts a lot of thought into the platter. She adds sunflower dishes and adds color to the wild fruits, which makes people feel happy when they see it. Someone clearly told him what ingredients the dish was used, and I'm afraid he won't understand it.
County Magistrate Zhou looked at her and felt a little admired. He never took women seriously before, but the smile in front of him dared to give the King of Hell a plate of pig intestine. How could he be an ordinary person?
A group of soldiers looked at each other and stood up in a long line.
"Brother Zheng, give me a few more fat intestines and less sunflower."
"Peat me two more spoons of soup!"
In the blink of an eye, the fat intestines in the seven large pots were stolen. Each person was only given half a bowl. There were more sunflower than fat intestines, but the sunflower soaked in the soup was also delicious.
"Oh My God!"
"How much delicious food have we missed over the years?"
Before eating, the soldiers felt a little awkward, but when they entered their mouths, they were fresh and fragrant, and they jumped between their teeth, which was very elastic. Every bite was extremely rich.
Old Du looked up and smiled, without restraint. He carefully picked a piece of cooking cake, rolled the fat sausage inside, and bit it down with oil and water. He immediately squinted his eyes with pleasure.
A nobleman like the Duke of the Kingdom is calm and willing to eat this food. What are he afraid of?
What's wrong with the pig's large intestine?
If there was a bowl of this thing, his mother would have been able to close her eyes when she died. That year, the family was famine. In order to let his four sons eat more, his mother insisted on not eating and saved all her food. Until she starved to death, she grabbed her eldest son's hand and said the truth: "Son, I want to eat meat. When I go down, I will be a full devil."
Chapter completed!