A guide to getting rich

Chapter 117 Corn Soup

As soon as he filled the bowl in his hand with soup and pork ribs, Meng Nan's voice rang in his ears: "I happen to be hungry too, bring it here."

Guard Jin has black hair, and his nose is really sharp, he doesn't come early, he doesn't come late, but he came just as soon as he filled the soup.

What can he say?
The golden guard reluctantly took the soup to the front hall, and respectfully placed it on the table: "My lord, please use it."

Meng Nan smiled and said, "Okay, go get busy."

The golden guard rushed back to the back kitchen, only to see Hu Feng standing by the small clay stove, holding a bowl and spoon in his hand, pouring soup into the bowl spoon by spoon, golden corn, soft ribs, small In the blink of an eye, more than half of the soup in the pot has disappeared. He is so heartbroken, he really wants to scold someone. As soon as this guy comes back, he hides in the house, causing him to cook and do some women's work. The soup was cooked, but he ran fast.

But this is the Hu family after all, not the Yamen, and not the Meng Mansion. He was full of anger, but he couldn't let it out casually. He could only watch Hu Feng walk away with a bowl full of corn ribs.

Hu Feng came to the table in the hall with soup and sat on Meng Nan's right hand side.The adjacent side of the square table.

Meng Nan glanced at him, then stretched out her hand and removed the face scarf, revealing his festered face.

Hu Feng stopped delivering soup to his mouth with a spoon immediately, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Nan, got up and got off the table with the soup, found a chair and sat at the entrance of the hall.

Meng Nan stared at him: "Hu Feng, what do you mean? Why don't you sit at the same table with me?"

Hu Feng didn't look at him, and just said one word lightly: "Smelly!"

Meng Nan was tongue-tied, he knew it stinks, but he didn't expect that Hu Feng would say it so directly, regardless of his face, with a look of avoiding it, it was, it was—too shameless.

But soon, this embarrassing little episode was completely forgotten by him.

Because this pork ribs corn soup is really delicious, the soup is very clear, take a sip, it is full of the fragrance of corn and the fragrance of flesh and blood, there is nothing else in the soup, none of the expensive supplements he usually drinks, The taste is so delicious, it is the best soup he has ever had, simple and real, the mouth is full of the original taste of food, this is what people eat.

As if the things he ate before were not for human consumption? ?
After a while, his bowl was bottomed out, but his mouth and stomach were still not satisfied. He called the guard Jin, but no one answered him, so he simply picked up the bowl and stood up. Just as he turned from the front hall to the backyard, he saw Guard Jin was pouring soup into a bowl with a small soup pot, and poured the last sip of soup into the bowl.

He was about to ask Guard Jin to bring him the soup, but unexpectedly, Guard Jin hurriedly picked up the bowl and took a sip before he could speak. . .

Only then did the Jin guard pretend to see Meng Nan, and said with a smirk, "My lord, I'm sorry, it's gone."

Meng Nan pointed to his hand and said, "Don't you still have a bowl in your hand? Take it here."

Guard Jin shook his head: "No, no, this subordinate has already drank it, and it's dirty, so you can't give it to the young master."

Meng Nan waved her hand: "It's okay, I don't think you're dirty, here you go."

Guard Jin wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't dare to disobey the young master's order. Looking at the soup in his hand, he didn't know where the courage came from, so he suddenly picked up the bowl and drank it all in one go. . .

(End of this chapter)