The fierce peasant wife came to make a fortune

Chapter 115 Duan Xinyue's Husband
"Then what about this one?" Duan Xinyue pointed to another pot of vegetables and asked.

"This is called phoenix reincarnation!"

"The name sounds nice. What is it made of?" Duan Xinyue asked enthusiastically. Her father owned a restaurant. She thought that there were few dishes in the world that she hadn't tried, but when she saw the dishes made by Yanzi Only then did she realize that she was like the frog in the well.

"This Phoenix tire is made of pork belly and chicken, which are already cut up."

"Ah——" Duan Xinyue yelled in disgust, this pork belly is terrible!
"Don't call, you try a piece before you talk." Miao Xiaoyan said and put a piece of pork belly into Duan Xinyue's bowl.

Duan Xinyue stared at the pieces of pork belly in the bowl with a frightened face. Since she was a child, she has been afraid of eating these smelly things.

"Yes, Miss Duan, this phoenix reincarnation is delicious, especially this soup." Shanfeng said from the side.

"Try it, it's delicious!" Miao Xiaoyan encouraged, she knew that the rich people here would not buy these offal pigs to eat, but they didn't know that these offal pigs were actually good things.

Seeing that Miao Xiaoyan was so confident, Duan Xinyue picked up the pork belly and put it in her mouth with a look of death on her face.

Duan Xinyue, who was still frowning a moment ago, lit up her eyes after chewing on the pork belly, and said with a smile, "Why doesn't this pig's belly smell like smell?"

Miao Xiaoyan smiled and said: "Of course, there is also a trick to washing the pig's stomach."

"I'll try another piece of chicken!" Duan Xinyue said, and took a piece for her maid by the way: "Cui Hong, try a piece too."

"Thank you ma'am."

"Swallow, what is this?" Duan Xinyue pointed to another dish and asked.

"This is steamed pork ribs with rice flour!" There is no ready-made steamed meat powder here. It is made by Miao Xiaoyan by crushing rice in a mortar and adding some seasonings.

"It's so pretty, I'll give it a try." Duan Xinyue took a bite out of a piece of steamed pork ribs and praised, "Swallow, it's a pity you didn't become a cook!"

Miao Xiaoyan laughed secretly, she was a cook in the first place!
A few people were halfway through eating when the gate of the courtyard was slammed.

"Who will it be at this time?" Shanfeng muttered as he opened the door.

As soon as Shanfeng opened the door, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old man with resolute features and a cold air came in.

At this moment, the man's eyes were sharply sweeping towards Duan Xinyue in the hall.

Duan Xinyue was startled, the chopsticks in her hand fell off, hit the edge of the bowl, and landed on the ground again with a "dang".

When Miao Xiaoyan turned her head and saw Duan Xinyue, she also looked at the man with a bad expression, looking scared.

"Miss Duan, do you know him?" Miao Xiaoyan asked with a frown, did Miss Duan offend someone, and someone came to make trouble?

"He is my husband." Duan Xinyue said timidly.

"Your husband?!" Miao Xiaoyan was surprised, but they
The man walked towards Duan Xinyue step by step, every step he took seemed to be stepping on Duan Xinyue's heart, making her want to run away in fear.

Duan Xinyue swallowed hard and said, "I'll go back with you."

The man stopped and waited for Duan Xinyue.

Duan Xinyue could only walk towards him with her head down, wouldn't she just come out for a meal?Why do you look like you're going to kill someone?Duan Xinyue cursed.

As soon as Duan Xinyue came to him, the man pulled Duan Xinyue up to the carriage outside with a cold face, without saying hello to Miao Xiaoyan.

　Seeing that he was so defiant, Miao Xiaoyan felt a little angry, but Miss Duan was her guest after all, so she endured her anger and sent her outside the door.

Miao Dafu and Shanfeng also followed out.
(End of this chapter)