Chapter 171: No more storytelling in the teahouse?
Lin Xiaoyue picked up a piece of cabbage and fried bacon, "Dad, try the taste! In fact, there is the same amount of meat as at noon. Since I have more time in the afternoon, I made a few more dishes separately."
The old wine geek opened his mouth and chewed a few times, nodded and said: "I still think the bacon steamed egg is the most delicious! The meat is still very tender after being salted. If there is wine, I can drink two glasses!"
Lin Xiaoyue frowned. Two glasses of wine should weigh half a catty. How can an elderly person drink so much? This will increase the burden on the stomach, liver, and kidneys!
She quickly persuaded: "Dad, don't drink so much in the future! You are not alone now, you still have my daughter! Or are you saying you don't want to see me get married and have children?"
The drunkard immediately became serious and said with a straight face: "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I am the one you hope for the most! Okay, okay! I will listen to you from now on!"
Lin Xiaoyue snickered, put a large piece of bacon and steamed eggs into the old man's mouth, "Dad, as long as you don't drink too much, I will cook for you in different ways from now on, and I will definitely satisfy you!"
The old wine geek actually believes this. At least so far, he likes to eat several dishes made by his daughter!
Alas! Jing Yao’s matter has already made my daughter worry enough, so I’d better obey her more!
"You must keep what you said! Okay, I'm full, you hurry up and eat! Is your rice going to get cold after being left out for so long? Do you want to reheat it?"
Lin Xiaoyue poured hot water directly into her bowl and said with a smile: "Isn't it hot like this? It would be troublesome to heat it up again! Dad, I ordered three pigs today and someone will deliver them later. I plan to pickle them and save them.
Go to the valley, there is a Cheetah Army guarding it, so you are not afraid of being stolen!"
The old wine geek looked at Lin Xiaoyue eating chazuke rice and was still worried about the people not being able to eat this year. He felt very uncomfortable!
"Girl, you've suffered! You don't have to worry about these things, but Vision Yao will never let you down in the future!" The old man Jiu knows very well the cold-bloodedness of the royal family. For the sake of power and status, what can't those in high positions do?
Lin Xiaoyue has never been worried about this. If Liang Jingyao comes to power and kills the person he likes first, then she will definitely kill Liang Jingyao before Liang Jingyao does it!
As soon as she started writing, Lin Xiaoyue seemed to have entered her own world, and the art of war emerged in front of her eyes with the tip of the pen. She finished writing the first six articles in one go before stopping!
Chen Yunyun felt a noise around her. She opened her eyes and looked, "Sister Lin, why did you get up earlier today than yesterday? There is no one setting up a stall on the street at this time!"
Lin Xiaoyue said with a smile: "Anything is fine, you learned all your cooking skills from your godmother, and I love eating them all!"
"I know you are capable, but you must tell me when you are wronged. Dad will make the decision for you in everything!" the old man said sincerely.
Chen Yunyun said with a smile: "What's this? I'm still waiting for your soy milk! Do you need my help?"
Chen Yunyun nodded and said: "We all ate! I saw that you were so serious about writing, so I gave you the noodles at the end, so hurry up and eat them!"
Chen Yunyun jumped out of bed happily and said: "Sister Lin can also make tofu? My father can do this, but there were too many bandits in the past few years, and it was a problem to have enough food, so my father stopped making it."
At this time, Chen Yunyun was already waiting in the study. She saw Lin Xiaoyue put down her brush before she spoke, and said, "Sister Lin, have you finished writing? Hurry up and eat the noodles, they're going to be sticky!"
Lin Xiaoyue picked up the noodles and started to slurp them, "Thank you for your hard work! It's so delicious!"
"Dad, don't worry about this! I'm an adult now, I can handle emotional matters myself!" Lin Xiaoyue looked at the old man with a smile, without any complicated emotions in her eyes.
Lin Xiaoyue nodded and said, "Okay! Let's buy some soybeans when we go out to the street later. We can grind more to make tofu ourselves, and we can also drink soy milk and eat tofu!"
When she came to the study, Lin Xiaoyue was grinding her ink and thinking through her thoughts. Sun Tzu's Art of War is divided into thirteen chapters, with a total of 6,075 words. If she writes quickly, she should have finished it in two early mornings!
Just do it!
Lin Xiaoyue put on her clothes and jumped out of bed and said, "I'm going to the study to write something. If I want to go out on the street, I'll wait until the pork is delivered!"
Chen Yunyun quickly sat up and got dressed, "Let me make breakfast today. What do you want to eat?"
When it comes to relationships, she is absolutely straightforward and will never be sloppy and give others a chance to hurt herself!
"Okay!" Lin Xiaoyue just nodded perfunctorily. On one side was the person entrusted by the late emperor, and on the other was the daughter she recognized halfway. If something really happened, she still didn't have the confidence to do so!
After eating the rice in the bowl, Lin Xiaoyue didn't wait too long. The topic she just talked about was too heavy, and Lin Xiaoyue didn't want to continue talking. She asked the wine geek to rest early, and then left the west wing with a wooden tray.
Chen Yunyun thought for a while and said, "Then I'll roll out the noodles. It's still early anyway. How about making tomato and egg noodles today?"
Although Zhanxiong is missing now, it is still something he promised, so he must write it out and give it to them as soon as possible.
The next day, before it was bright, Lin Xiaoyue got up!
Because when chatting with Zhan Ying yesterday, she suddenly remembered that she had promised Zhan Xiong and the others to give him a book on The Art of War, but then she was injured and could not write, and then other things happened that delayed her.
Lin Xiaoyue touched Chen Yunyun's hair lovingly and comforted: "It won't happen anymore, all the bandits are dead! Let's drink soy milk in the evening, I'll go to the study first!"
The old man was relieved when he saw Lin Xiaoyue's eyes were clear and she was not on guard.
Lin Xiaoyue picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and began to write silently on the paper. In order to facilitate binding later, she left one or two fingers wide on the left side when writing.
Lin Xiaoyue smelled the fragrance, and her stomach made a growling sound. She took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by Chen Yunyun, "It smells so good! Have you eaten it?"
Lin Xiaoyue winked at Chen Yunyun playfully and said, "Of course! But don't bother me!"
Chen Yunyun said in a funny voice: "Who said we are sisters? I wish you would keep looking for me! By the way, I think the teahouse is only in the business of drinking tea now. Don't you stop telling stories?"
Lin Xiaoyue drank all the soup and noodles, wiped her mouth and said, "Of course I have to say it! But Mr. Gu has already started preparing for printing, so I plan to stop for a while. Once the book is released, there will definitely be many people who can't wait.
Rushing to buy it, this can be regarded as hunger marketing! When the new book is over, I will start telling the story of Journey to the West, so that those who cannot buy the book will rush to listen to it!"
Chen Yunyun suddenly realized it, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Sister Lin is really good at business! I can't even think of it!"