Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 534

"Huh? Tang Yazi, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Ruoqing was also surprised.

Luo Fengtang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing, "I'm afraid I drank too much tea at night, so I can't sleep."

Sun was stunned.

He smiled and said, "You silly boy, you can't drink more tea before going to bed!"

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I won't drink tonight."

Watching Mrs. Sun leave the kitchen, Luo Fengtang sat down at the small table.

"Qing'er, did you not sleep much at night?" He asked.

While peeling the shell of the boiled egg, Yang Ruoqing said without raising her eyes, "I have something in my heart, how can I sleep peacefully!"

After Luo Fengtang listened, his eyes fell on her face, and his eyes were full of distress.

"Didn't I tell you to sleep with confidence? I have strengthened those traps."

When Mrs. Sun, who didn't want to feed pigs outside the house, heard Luo Fengtang's voice lowered a little.

"With the protection of those traps, you don't have to be so tight," he said.

"Well, I'll try my best." Yang Ruoqing nodded.

While speaking, the egg in his hand had already peeled off its shell.

It reveals the white and tender egg inside, which can be broken by blowing.

She handed him the egg: "Come on, eat this."

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

She looked down at the egg in her hand.

So, she stripped it for him?

"I ate it at home, Qing'er, you eat it!" He shook his head quickly.

"Tell a lie and don't write a draft!"

She glared at him and put her arms around his neck.

"Open your mouth!"

He had no choice but to compromise: "I'll eat it myself, okay?"

Only then did she let go of him, retracted her hand, and continued to eat the vegetable porridge in the bowl.

A round egg yolk airborne into her bowl.

At first glance, he was holding an empty egg white in his hand.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

He smiled: "You eat the egg yolk, I eat the egg white, we share."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Hey, I'm also drunk after pushing eggs for a penny."

Picking up the egg yolk with chopsticks, he took a light bite.

The joy of sharing is far better than the taste brought by egg yolk.

Yang Huazhou stayed in the restaurant last night, now he will go to town, just the two of them.

Luo Fengtang sat in front and drove the carriage, and Yang Ruoqing sat in the carriage.

On the way out of the village, the two chatted.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The few private dishes last time made the customers in the private room of the supreme member very happy."

"The day before yesterday, they came to place an order again. I have to show my hand at lunch today."

She said happily.

In front, Luo Fengtang, who was driving the car, was also very happy.

"Qing'er's private cooking has a unique taste, and it will definitely attract repeat customers."

he said.

Last time, Qing'er cooked private dishes for the guests.

A little of everything was kept privately for him.

He ate it, the taste, the appearance, it's indescribable!

"It's certainly a good thing to have more orders. But I'm worried that you will suffer even more!" He said again immediately.

Private dishes are not like special dishes, they can be passed on to Chef Zhou and they cook.

Private cooking is Qing'er's housekeeping skill and the treasure of the town.

It is also the killer feature that stands out from other restaurants.

Just like the craftsmanship of making tofu, it can't be passed on.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's concern, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Some things can be entrusted to others, and some things I have to do myself."

"I set an order every three days, so I don't have to be so tired," she said.

"However, when you were cooking that private dish, it was also very hard. You did all the cutting and side dishes by yourself..." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, with money as the motivation, I can bear the burden once every three days!"

The cheapest private dish in the private room of the supreme member is the crispy French fries.

A plate of crispy French fries, sprinkled with other seasoning powder, decorated with flowers and other side dishes.

Serve it on the table with a price tag of sixty renminbi.

The cost of materials does not exceed ten yuan.

With such a huge profit, she would be happy even if she was exhausted!

The two of them just chatted one after another, and the carriage drove steadily towards Qingshui Town.

After a while, there was no sound of her speaking in the carriage behind her.

"Sunny?"

He called her softly, but no one answered.

Surprised, he turned his head and lifted the curtain of the carriage to have a look.

The people in the carriage fell asleep leaning against the inner wall of the carriage.

He tilted his head, crossed his hands in his lap.

This girl didn't sleep well at night, she was exhausted...

With pity in his eyes, he slowly stopped the carriage.

He took off his outer cotton coat and carefully covered her body.

Then, he drove the carriage again, and drove towards Qingshui Town at a steady pace.

Yang Ruoqing was carried out of the car by Luo Fengtang.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already standing at the door of the backyard of the restaurant.

"Hey, are you here?"

She rubbed her eyes, and saw him beside him, wearing a sleeping autumn coat underneath.

"Where's your cotton coat?" She asked immediately.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was stunned.

Isn't it his cotton padded jacket that is draped over his shoulders?

He led the carriage and walked over, looked at her with a smile: "I slept for a while, do you feel better now?"

She recovered and understood what was going on.

"Well, it's much more comfortable!"

Immediately, she took off the cotton coat and handed it to him, touching his cold fingers.

"It's not cold in the car, but if you sit outside and drive the car with the wind blowing, then it's cold!"

She said, while neatly putting the cotton coat on him.

"Next time I will fall asleep again, you are not allowed to do this again, what if you freeze yourself!"

She counted softly.

He smiled and listened, "I have great firepower, so I won't be damaged by the cold."

"You're not an iron man!" she said angrily.

"Then I'll put a small quilt in the car next time, so you can sleep back and forth." He said.

She smiled and nodded: "This can be."

The two led the carriage, talked and laughed and entered the restaurant.

Started a new busy day.

……

Black Wind Village.

"Master, please forgive me. It's not that the small ones are ineffective. It's really those villagers who are tricky and cunning..."

On the floor of the lobby, the bald man knelt on the ground, crying with tears and snot all over his face.

"There are vicious dogs and wolves, a deep pit has been dug outside the village, and traps have been buried in the courtyard wall..."

"We went through untold hardships, rushed into the village from under the wolf's mouth, and almost gave our lives there..."

On the side, Li Dadao also had a look of grief and indignation.

"My foot was pierced into a sieve, and the bald brother's butt was torn off a piece of meat by the wolf, and his eggs were almost scrapped..."

"Master's lesson, it's not that our brothers are not doing well, it's that those villagers are too bad!"

On the seat, the head of the household on the big tiger-skin chair frowned into a word 'Chuan'.

Seems to be thinking about something.

The bandits standing in a row at the bottom of the lobby dared not make a sound when the head was thinking about the problem.

Even the second master stood aside with his eyes wide open, his knuckles creaking while holding a pair of axes.

(End of this chapter)