When he came to Jiangliu County again, A Yao was in a daze.

As the saying goes, time flies in the blink of an eye. Only when you stand in Jiangliu County now can you have a personal experience.

She has experienced thrilling imprisonment and rescue here, and also assisted Master Wangyue to prepare a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner for the Meng family. Looking back now, it seems that it happened not long ago, and I forgot the fear at that time, but the taste of the Eight Treasures will always remain in the depths of my memory.

The opposite door of the Meng family is the current Xue House. Two pots of kumquats in front of the door bear fruit, one by one on the branches, golden.

Mrs. Meng's maid Xiao Sui was waiting at the side door for Wangyue Bird's Nest A Yao and her group.

He brought people to the kitchen, and the materials in the kitchen were as much as I remembered, and there were many servants. "Is there less people eating?" Wangyue glanced at it and asked.

Xiaoshu nodded. Before she could say anything, she was noticed by Wangyue. It is no wonder that the old lady favored Wangyue. "Yes, the old lady will not invite her tribe members to come this year, but there are both children and elderly people on the table. It is so much to worry about the dishes for the past few days."

After seeing off Xiaosei, Wangyue turned around and assigned homework for Bird's Nest and A Yao. "Bird's Nest is responsible for listing and making breakfast and refreshments for these three days; A Yao, you are responsible for lunch, and the three days cannot be repeated. In addition, the number of people who eat breakfast and lunch is different. You have to pay attention to this and order the order in the evening to show me."

A Yao was very nervous, with a cautious look on her face. She focused her head a few times, then circled around the ingredients, thinking about how to match the dishes from noon tomorrow.

A maid came to find Wangyue at the door, and she spoke in a gentle voice. A Yao and Bird's Nest didn't hear their conversation, so she heard Wangyue say, "I'll go with her to see the old lady, go back whenever I go, don't forget the homework I assigned."

The quiet water and the withered lotus are deep in the courtyard. The maid leads her to the small pavilion in the garden and stops moving forward. She asks her to come over by herself.

Seeing the slender and elegant figure under the pavilion, I was not surprised at all. "Hello, Mr. Meng."

There is no place where the old lady invites you. The huge Meng family has only two owners, one is Mrs. Meng, and the other is Mrs. Meng’s adopted son Meng Qianxiu.

"Miss Wangyue is so polite, please come here."

The tea smoke curled, and the two sat opposite each other speechlessly.

"If nothing happens..." Wangyue couldn't sit for a long time and wanted to leave, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Meng Qianxiu stole the conversation, feeling embarrassed: "There is something and something. It's like this. Miss Wangyue's appearance reminded me of an old friend, so I asked someone to inquire from many sources. Unexpectedly, she was the daughter of an old friend! Maybe you don't remember me anymore. When you were so young, I often visited your house. Uncle Wu said that you were proud, and I can't forget it."

Speaking of the latter, Meng Qianxiu became excited. He took a deep breath, slowed down and said, "I was sorry for your Wu family back then. If I could detect it in time and clear it up, Uncle and Aunt Wu would not have died tragically, and you would not have been separated forever!"

“It’s all over.”

Wangyue lowered her head, and her red eyes revealed her thoughts, and she was not as calm as she said.

"I can see you again now, I believe Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu will rest in peace."

Wangyue rubbed the edge of the cup, heard Meng Qianxiu's sigh, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly to respond. "If there is nothing else, Wangyue will go back to the kitchen first."

"Wangyue, have you never thought about avenging your parents!" Meng Qianxiu shouted behind his back. "Your family, my family, Shangguan family, how innocent the person involved was? Have you never thought about overturning the case?"

"Wangyue is just a cook with a little skill. The cook only needs to stay in the kitchen with acre of three-point land. Things outside the kitchen are not what a cook should think of."

Meng Qianxiu couldn't see Wang Yue's expression, and after saying that, she quickly left, her skirt spread out, and the green base was embroidered with clusters of blooming jasmine.

She never thought about it, why didn't she think about it?

The nightmare of the family raiding and extermination entangled her tightly. She and the existence of bird's nest reminded her all the time that their survival was walking over the blood of their fathers. She wanted to overturn the case every day, but she was just a cook.

Life is a lucky one.

If you want to overturn the verdict, it is a slap that shakes the big tree, which is ridiculous and unpredictable.

"Master Wangyue...what is wrong with you?" A Yao's voice hesitated.

Looking at the moon lowered her eyes, A Yao was directly in front of her and she was holding a food order in her hand. When she saw her appearance, she frowned and asked carefully.

A Yao made a list and compared it over and over again. She felt that the food order was perfect. She showed it to the bird's nest and agreed with it. She waited in the kitchen for a while but didn't see Wangyue back. She told the bird's nest to go to the garden to see if she could meet Wangyue.

People have found it, but the momentum of the moon is not right.

Like an angry beast, he was furious, his hands clenched into fists, bit his lower lip, and struggled hard.

Walking forward, she felt that Wangyue saw her. A Yao swallowed her saliva and said hello to Wangyue with hard hair, fearing that her tone was wrong, and she touched Wangyue's sadness. Her heartstring, called "emotion", was tense, but she couldn't stand the teasing.

Looking at the moon without expression.

A Yao shrank her neck, Mom, Master Wangyue is so terrible.

She would be tired after raising her head for a long time. She quietly turned her gaze away from Wangyue's face and found that Wangyue's palm was abnormally red: "Master Wangyue, your hand is injured!"

A person who takes a serious attention to his career as a chef hurts his hands and doesn't notice it, which shows how serious the matter she hides in her heart has on her.

A Yao pursed her lips, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve bag and gently put it on Wangyue's palm. She didn't know how to comfort her. Even if Wangyue didn't say it, she didn't dare to make random guesses on this joint. It would be great if the bird's nest appeared at this time.

Wangyue could hear A Yao's voice, but it was like he was vague when he was suffering from typhoid fever.

The light handkerchief calmed her down slowly.

A Yao was struggling to sneak back to report a letter to the bird's nest, or she took Wangyue back to calm down. Before she could think about it, she was hugged by Wangyue.

A Yao opened her mouth and wanted to say something comforting, but she had no way to start. In her previous life, she was stupid and could not get along with relatives and friends. She wanted to comfort people, but in the end she was scolded and the other party became even more angry.

The technical work of comforting Wangyue should be given to the bird's nest, and A Yao gently caressed Wangyue's spine.

"Yaozhu."

"Um?"

"I want to eat almond cheese."

"Okay, I can also make almond tofu. Master Wangyue, do you want to have some?"

"Make the almond cheese first."

There are ready-made soaked peeled southern almonds in the kitchen. Grind the southern almonds with well water into a slurry, add rock sugar, and stir with glutinous rice flour until there is no clump. Pour into the almond slurry, stir, and after boiling, scoop into the small bowl of ice flowers, let it stand until the surface solidifies slightly and add a spoonful of honey beans, and it is finished.

The southern almonds themselves have a bit of sweetness. A Yao doesn’t add a lot of rock sugar. Finally, add a spoonful of honey beans, which still tastes warm and rich but not particularly sweet.

Wang Yue was in a lot of mood, "Yaozhu, if someone suddenly told you about the bitterness and sweetness of the past, how would you feel?"

A Yao did not think: "If something goes wrong, there will be a demon."
Chapter completed!