Lin Mengya's hanging heart finally returned to her stomach.
Fortunately, fortunately, Shiniang was able to identify it just because she was familiar with the medicinal materials.
It would be nice to be able to wear the hat of family cooking skills, so that no matter what she can make in the future, everyone will only regard her as a recipe passed down from her ancestors, and they will not doubt her medical skills.
She thought, lowering her head and showing a shy look. Although she did not admit it, Cheng Shiniang was convinced of her judgment.
But seeing that others still looked puzzled, Cheng Shiniang took the initiative to explain to them.
"You still remember that I started my business by making medicinal wine, right?"
When Cheng Shiniang mentioned this matter, a somewhat proud expression appeared on her face.
"My family has been the best winemaker for generations. This is because my family has several brewing recipes passed down from generation to generation. Everyone knows that my family's recipe contains several medicinal herbs, but they don't know what they are."
Lin Mengya was stunned when she heard this.
Isn't it a secret recipe?
Does it really matter if you say it so easily?
But she looked at the people around her and found that they all had expressions that they were used to seeing. It seemed that these people all knew about this matter.
I can't help but feel doubtful, or maybe it's because it doesn't matter if others know the secret recipe. After all, winemaking often requires extremely professional techniques. There are secret recipes but no ratios, or people without years of experience, even if they just take it.
Useless.
"I just remembered the ingredients my brother used today when I saw them. You have all tasted my medicinal wine, so naturally you know what my little brother is thinking. It's just that he is too real-minded.
, I’m afraid if I don’t tell you, you’ll never know how thoughtful this little brother of mine is.”
Cheng Shiniang has a huge crush on this new brother she just met.
Perhaps I have seen too many people in the past who would take credit and show their favor for even a small amount of credit.
She naturally has to protect a silly kid like Xiao Linzi who works silently without asking for anything in return.
At this moment, everyone also understood.
The look in Lin Mengya's eyes also showed a little more kindness.
Lin Mengya lowered her head in embarrassment and tugged on Shiniang's sleeve.
"Sister, stop talking, I'm doing what I should do."
Cheng Shiniang smiled and nodded her forehead, "Hey! With such an honest temper, you will suffer in the future. If you find a smart wife in the future, won't you be eaten by others?
?”
Now she was worried about future problems, and Lin Mengya didn't dare to say anything anymore.
If she said more, her "smart wife" might become jealous again.
Seeing the happy atmosphere among everyone, Du Ziliang also looked back and forth several times before asking his uncle in a low voice.
"Uncle, where is the good doctor who saved you?"
When Du Canjun heard this, he just smiled and said, "What's wrong? Does Ziliang know my savior?"
When Du Ziliang heard this, he just smiled shyly and said in a low voice, "Since he is my uncle's savior, he is naturally my benefactor. I will repay this benefactor well in the future."
Du Canjun seemed extremely satisfied after hearing this.
Then, he waved to Lin Mengya and said in a hearty voice, "Xiao Linzi, come here."
When Lin Mengya heard this, she complained to Cheng Shiniang and then came to Du Canjun's side.
When she was introduced to Mr. Du next to Mr. Shengjun, she had only glanced at him briefly. She only knew that he was a very elegant and comely young man, very different from Mr. Du Canjun who had a murderous aura all over his body.
Du Ziliang still didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask his uncle why he called a little cook here, when he heard Du Canjun say with some relief, "This little brother is my savior. Without him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive."
Now I'm starving to death!"
Lin Mengya lowered her eyes, looking like she didn't dare to take credit.
However, Du Ziliang lost his composure and subconsciously shouted, "How could it be him?"
Lin Mengya thought the other party was surprised, so she just raised her head and glanced at him, then continued to behave like a quail.
Du Canjun, on the other hand, had a complicated expression for a moment, but he covered it up.
So much so that no one noticed the other two people.
"Are you also very surprised?" Du Canjun smiled and patted Lin Mengya's shoulder, "I didn't expect him to be so capable at such a young age, but it was thanks to him taking care of my diet that my illness
He recovered so quickly.”
Naturally, Lin Mengya did not dare to take credit. She only said that this was a mistake, and it was not really a credit, let alone being Du Canjun's savior.
Du Canjun seemed to have been used to her attitude for a long time, so he let her go without any further explanation and asked her to go back and have a good meal.
But Lin Mengya always felt that she seemed to have overlooked some details.
She returned to Cheng Shiniang, but her eyes could not help but fall on the uncle and nephew.
On the surface, the two of them have a cordial attitude and indeed look like a pair of uncles and nephews who have a very good relationship.
But she felt that the actual relationship between the two people might not be what it seemed on the surface.
"Are you curious why Brother Du has such a close relationship with him, like a biological father and son?"
On the side, Cheng Shiniang noticed the gaze of her younger brother and asked with a smile.
"Hmm." Lin Mengya thought secretly.
Are they biological father and son? It doesn't look like this to her.
But it's also possible that she's overthinking it.
After all, she didn’t know whether their relationship was good or not. Maybe this was the way uncles and nephews got along with each other?
Cheng Shiniang took a sip of the wild fruit juice prepared by Lin Mengya.
Although this sweet and sour thing didn't taste as rich and spicy as wine, it was more in line with her current state of mind. .??.
His tone of voice couldn't help but become lighter.
"Brother Du's late wife died young, and even their child was stillborn that year. This probably broke Brother Du's heart, so he didn't renew their relationship. He has been living alone all these years."
"On the other hand, Ziliang has been close to his uncle since he was a child. After he became an adult, he moved directly to his uncle to take care of him. Over the years, the relationship between the two of them is not that of father and son, but it is better than that of father and son. Speaking of which, I still
I have to thank Ziliang. If he hadn't been by Brother Du's side, I'm afraid Brother Du wouldn't have been able to get over the pain of losing his wife."
She was sincere when she said this.
Although she has regrets towards Brother Du, those are all in the past.
After the two broke up, he married someone else and she also moved away.
Maybe their fate is more tortuous.
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.
Lin Mengya was a little surprised when she heard this.
It turns out that Du Canjun had such a tragic past?
But it’s no wonder, human beings, who hasn’t passed?
But she secretly observed Cheng Shiniang for a long time, and in the end, she did not say what was in her heart. Instead, she took the opportunity to chat with Shiniang and quietly felt Shiniang's pulse.
Things turned out pretty much as she expected.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a piercing gaze.
She turned around and saw that it was the guy who had warned her before.
He saw that the other party looked like a Yasha again, but he just couldn't do anything about it.
Lin Mengya smiled provocatively, then made a face at the other party.
Bah! Make this shameless person so angry! He deserves it!
It can be said that except for a few people, everyone enjoyed this meal quite happily.
Lin Mengya and the four of them also got a lot closer to Du Canjun and his group, and even After eating and drinking, several martial arts idiots took Zhou Ning to compete in martial arts.
As a foodie, Zhou Ning was satisfied with what she had eaten today.
Moreover, his appetite was so huge that he even surpassed Bai Jing and his group of strong men. At the same time, everyone was amazed. They didn't know where the food he ate was hidden for such a thin and small body.
.
Of course, to be able to move Zhou Ning, the power must be sufficient.
They were betting on the last remaining roasted pork leg.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ning got up without saying a word and challenged a group of them alone.
Friendship between men grows through beatings.
Although Zhou Ning is not as strong as them, his strength and skills are very good, and he can fight against several of them without losing.
Of course, they are not fighting for their lives, but purely competing for ideas, but because of this, they appreciate Zhou Ning even more for his outstanding martial arts at a young age.
After a while, several people began to call each other brothers, and they guaranteed that they would take care of him in the future.
Lin Mengya glanced over there, and just as she was about to clear the table, she saw Zhou Xin with a complicated look on his face.
The two brothers have been dependent on each other for many years, and they must have a very deep relationship.
A place like Qinglianbu is indeed not a good way out.
It would be a good thing if the two of them could follow Du Canjun.
Lin Mengya chose to wait and see what happened and withdrew her gaze.
But she didn't know how complicated Zhou Xin's eyes became behind her.
In the end, he chose to sigh softly and push all his worries back to the bottom of his heart.
Since there weren’t many tableware for lunch, she just packed it up herself.
Unexpectedly, a figure ducked into the kitchen door and pounced on her.
The black shadow probably wanted to catch her off guard, but he didn't know that this person also had eyes behind his back. He turned around and put a bright and sharp kitchen knife on the other person's neck.
"I warned you a long time ago, don't mess with me!"
Lin Mengya looked at the strict order that sneaked up on her coldly.
She was defenseless last time.
But this time she has clearly felt the other party's malice towards her, so she will naturally be wary.
Yan Ling's face was as gloomy as ink.
A pair of eyes stared at her, and his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he wanted to eat her alive.
"It seems I haven't offended you before, right?" At this moment, Lin Mengya was a little confused.
