Chapter 117 (1/2)

After the new year, in the twinkling of an eye, spring March is a good time for flowers to bloom.

Those who invited Wangyue to a banquet did not retreat because she said she was ill.

Even with little Maza's servants sitting in line at the door of Wangyue's house, waiting for replies once became the scenery of their lane.

Bird's nest is busy every day. Recommend them good cooks or restaurants that can host banquets.

Ah Yao knew that the boss near Nanxun Yamen and behind several restaurants in the county was Wangyue.

Bow a handful of tears of sympathy to the hard-working bird's nest, and a Yao runs to the backyard - beauty and flowers make people feel better than watching the bird's nest reply.

The backyard is colorful. When Mulan is in full bloom, it is like igniting firecrackers and exploding at once, like pearls scattered on the green skirt, with a lingering fragrance; Roses and roses are competing for beauty. Before peony blooms, it is as ugly as an iron egg and looks on coldly. But when it blooms, roses have to make way.

Wangyue cut the flower branches, and the flowers were inserted into the slender plum vase at the mouth of the bottle. It was elegant with tea sets, refreshments or exquisite lacquerware containing food.

”Master moon watching.” A Yao came close to see her trim the flower branches, reached out and picked up a yellow flower, and was beaten on the back of her hand by the moon“ Oh! ”

”What's its name?”

A Yao was not very familiar with flowers. She recognized peony and rose. Little yellow flower tested her and said, ”er... Yellow flower of tomorrow's yellow flower?”

Wangyue didn't want to talk to her and stuffed her with a mouthful of food.

”Yellow flower is yellow flower, but it is yellow flower, also known as forget worry grass.”

A Yao chews the golden needle. It tastes crisp and fresh. Soaked in chicken oil, it has the flavor of meat. The chicken is tender. It's really good to eat... Eh, ”golden needle? Cauliflower? ”

Looking at the moon nodded, with a golden needle in one hand and a beautiful yellow flower in the other hand. He gave a class to a Yao: ”yes, fresh yellow flowers are poisonous. Taking fresh yellow flowers directly will cause vomiting, dizziness, abdominal pain and other symptoms, and even death in severe cases. But drying or cooking can reduce its toxicity, and even frying water with it can cure cough.”

”Oh ~”

Looking at the moon, the voice changed: ”just right, today's homework is to make a dish with golden needles, accompanied by flowers. The dishes have all kinds of color and flavor, and the dishes, utensils and flowers should be harmonious.”

Ah Yao, who had a good time eating with a plate, immediately left wide noodles tears.

The bird's nest came quickly with a trace of anxiety on her face. She handed over a post: ”girl... The magistrate sent someone to send a post. I can't decide how to reply.”

Looking at the moon, open the post and meditate. Ah Yao and bird's nest focused their eyes on her and didn't feel it“ I'll go back and forth on this post. Little bird's nest. Later, you go to the host's house to ask for a list and ask about the number of diners, preferences and taboos. I'll go alone in a few days. You two take good care of the house one by one, and the assessment of the other is not over yet. You do your own things. Do you hear me? ”

”Girl, how can you leave me!” Bird's nest protest.

The first time I looked at the moon, I didn't bring anyone. Can't something happen?

A Yao began to worry under the accident and helped persuade. She always had to take a few people to fight. However, Wangyue was firm and didn't take anyone.

On the day when Wangyue went to cook, ah Yao didn't open a shop. Like bird's nest, she moved to a small Mazar and sat in line at the door waiting for her to come back.

Qin house.

Wangyue stood in front of the Qin house. The servant knocked at the door. Not long after, the servant of the Qin house opened the door and invited them in. When he came to the yard, he saw a woman in a water red skirt and a pomegranate Ruby hairpin in a ponytail in front of the flower Hall, holding a round fan. The outline was faint, and only a pair of Danfeng eyes were seen.

The guide servant quietly introduced that she was the owner of the house, surnamed Qin.