"Eat food, eat food, of course it's delicious. It doesn't matter what the name is. If you think the word 'beggar' is unpleasant, just change it. Isn't the name 'beggar chicken' also given by people?
"
She didn't mean to teach her a lesson, she just said these words naturally because she was familiar with the cook.
The cook was stunned and said, "The old woman is pedantic. Miss Ah Jiu is right."
After living so long, she can't see things as clearly as a little girl. It's really shameful.
Jiuer waved his hand, "That's not the case. It's just that I really think so. When it comes to food, the name is just the icing on the cake. It would be a pity to refuse a delicacy because the name is not very beautiful."
"Oh, I won't tell you anymore. I'll send it to Su Jingxing first."
Jiuer packed the beggar's chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and ran to find Su Jingxing.
The cook looked at her back and sighed in her heart, maybe only such a warm and transparent girl can make the master popular.
Only then can there be some vitality in this mansion.
Jiu'er disappeared for more than two hours and appeared in front of Su Jingxing again.
There was a fragrant beggar's chicken on the table in front of Su Jingxing.
Jiuer tore open the lotus leaf, and the fragrant steam came out instantly.
"Su Jingxing, would you like to try it?"
Su Jingxing glanced at her and then at the chicken.
Jiu'er also looked at him, and then looked at the chicken.
He tried his best to sell it, "It's really delicious! Although I haven't made it for a long time and my hands are a little raw. But you will definitely think it's okay after you try it."
Su Jingxing still didn't make a move.
Jiuer understood, "I understand, don't you want to tear it up yourself? Yes, it's not very elegant for a person like you to tear it up yourself. But this is called flower chicken, and it feels better to tear it up with your hands."
~"
Then he enthusiastically introduced himself, "I'll tear it apart for you~"
Shadow Guard in the Dark: "..."
Miss Ah Jiu, tearing it apart with your hands is really too degrading to be polite.
You can at least get some chopsticks, a spoon and everything else...
Facing Jiu'er's bright and bright smiling eyes, Su Jingxing finally couldn't bear to refuse, "...No, I can do it myself."
Shadow Guard in the Dark: "..."
Don't slap the face too quickly.
They were wrong.
Isn't it just the Lord tearing up the beggar's chicken with his hands and eating it?
When you meet Miss Ah Jiu, this may not be a problem.
They need to calm down!
So, the shadow guards watched with wide eyes as Su Jingxing got up and went to the side to clean his hands.
After sitting down, Su Jingxing, under Jiu'er's gaze, stretched out his hand, tore off a little bit and put it in his mouth.
The delicate fragrance fills the taste buds in the mouth, and there is no nausea that usually occurs when eating meat and fish.
"How's it going? Is it okay?" Jiu'er's eyes sparkled and he couldn't wait to ask.
Su Jingxing chewed a few times and swallowed the tiny bit of chicken.
The aroma and warmth of the food seem to flow down your throat and straight into your heart.
He looked at her, a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.
"It's delicious. Thank you, Miss Ajiu."
Jiuer was stunned for a moment, "Su Jingxing, you smiled..."
Then he became happy again, "If you like it, I will often cook it for you in the future. This is just a very common and basic one, and I will also make a lot of weird and delicious things~!"
Shadow Guard: "..."
They have become numb.
Didn’t the Lord just laugh... Didn’t he laugh...
Laughed!!!
But to be honest, the fragrance of this beggar's chicken really makes people salivate...
Why didn’t I know before that the ordinary beggar’s chicken can be so fragrant!
So they sent people to find the cook and asked her to get them some to satisfy their craving.
Although the cook watched the whole process of Jiu'er's cooking, the taste of food is not the same when it is made in a strict manner.
The cook asked someone to come to Jiu'er again for advice.
Jiuer had no secrets at all and happily taught everything he had.
In the evening, when the scent of beggar's chicken wafted everywhere in Su Mansion, Jiu'er had already mingled with the people of Su Mansion.
When it got dark, Jiuer reluctantly left.
After leaving the Su Mansion, Jiu'er wandered around the streets for a few times.
Thinking of what she said to Duan Rong before leaving during the day. Is Huadie still angry with her?
But originally, he always wanted to tie her around for something...
Suddenly, he noticed someone approaching, and Jiu'er, who had keen senses, turned sideways.
Her movements are not slow, but her techniques are also among the best in the industry.
Jiuer lowered his head and saw that the purse hanging on his waist was missing.
At this moment, there are many people on the street coming and going, going home or doing business.
She only saw a flash of his figure, and the figure of the man who took her purse from her body quickly merged into the crowd.
Jiu'er didn't chase her, and slowly found a place to sit down on the street.
He stole her purse because he thought he was living too comfortably.
The thief will come back to find her.
A moment later.
"Girl, may I ask if this is what you lost?"
Jiuer looked up and saw a handsome man with his servant holding his purse.
And the servant behind him was holding a man with a sinister look on his face.
Jiuer's eyes moved from his purse to this man's face, his eyes curled up, and he smiled, "Yes, why are you here?"
The young man smiled and said, "That's right. My servant and I were not far away, and we happened to see this man touching the girl's purse. The situation was sudden, and we didn't have time to say hello to the girl, so we chased this little thief first.
.”
He handed the purse to Jiu'er and said, "The jade now returns to Zhao intact."
Jiu'er took the purse and said with a smile, "Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would definitely not be able to find this purse. I wonder who this gentleman's name is? It might help me know who my benefactor is."
"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. As for my name, if we meet again by chance, the girl will naturally know it."
"Okay then." Jiu'er nodded and hung the purse on himself again.
The man asked again, "How do you want to deal with this little thief?"
Jiuer waved his hand generously, "Let it go. I've got my wallet back, so I won't argue with him anymore."
"The girl is really kind-hearted." The young man said with a smile.
Jiuer smiled and said, "I have always been kind and soft-hearted."
I must have never met someone who was so smooth and so unceremonious in praising me. That noble man choked.
Jiu'er looked around at the sky again and said, "Master, thank you again. It's getting late, so I won't say more to you. I'll take my leave first."
The young man had a good demeanor and said, "Girl, walk slowly."
Jiu'er waved her little hand at him with a smile, turned around and walked towards the bookstore.
It wasn't until she was out of sight that the noble prince, or rather the second prince, narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, the 'little thief' behind him suddenly screamed.
He quickly held his own wrist and started to roll.
The little thief was sweating coldly and said, "Your Highness, then, that purse is poisonous!"
The second prince was startled. Suddenly, the hand he had previously held the purse in began to feel severe pain.
The entourage showed murderous intent in their eyes, "Your Highness, I will find the girl right now and ask her for the antidote!"
The second prince, who was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat, gave him a cold look, gritted his teeth and said, "Go back home!"
What a great Duan Ajiu!
On the other side, Jiu'er touched the purse on his waist, and the corners of his lips curled up in an innocent and almost cruel way.
She should be considered a fool for playing such a trick of calling the thief to catch the thief... Tsk.
This is just a small lesson.
Although the crime of stealing her purse would not be punishable by death, it would still be a life-and-death pain for her with such a mean hand.
…
About half an hour later, Jiu'er saw a bookstore in the distance, and still felt a bit like a shy person near home.
Jiuer went in and returned to the backyard, but did not see Duan Rong.
Not only did I not see him that night, but the next day, he had to go to the palace to attend the palace banquet, and he also did not see Duan Rong.
Somehow, Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little uncomfortable. (To be continued)