Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 105 Suspicion
Seeing that Feng Yao didn't know what to think, and her eyes became cold again, Murong Yu couldn't help feeling chills down her back.Especially thinking of what Feng Yao said just now, she trembled somewhere.

"Thank you for telling me this." Feng Yao came back to her senses, and looked at Murong Yu tenderly, "Thank you for the congratulatory gift you sent that day, don't leave today, I will cook a table of delicious dishes for you to eat."

"Okay." Murong Yu swallowed, half frightened, half greedy.At this moment, there seems to be a villain in my heart, crying.She is nice to him now, just because he is nice to her.However, if she knew that he was Doudou's father, wouldn't his end be extremely miserable?
Murong Yu was wearing a mask, showing no expression at all, Feng Yao didn't notice it at all, and still said politely to him: "What's your name? I've known you for so long, and I still don't know how to call you."

Murong Yu thought for a while and replied, "Call me Rong Yu."

Feng Yao nodded: "Rong Yu. My name is Feng Yao, you can call me Feng Shi just like them, and you can also call me Feng Yao by my name."

I want to call you Yao'er, Murong Yu thought to himself, but said honestly: "Then I will call you Feng Yao."

"What do you want to eat today? I'm going to buy vegetables." Feng Yao said as she walked out the door.

"Anything is fine. As long as you do it." Murong Yu replied.After finishing speaking, seeing Feng Yao's eyes look strange, she quickly added: "Your craftsmanship is very good, and the dishes you cook are always unique, much better than my cook. So, whatever you do is good. "

Feng Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's ridiculous." However, she still couldn't help but look at Murong Yu one more time.For some reason, she always felt strangely familiar with him.

Feng Yao went to the street to buy some vegetables, both meat and vegetarian, and prepared six dishes.After the meal, Murong Yu didn't leave right away, but said: "I promised you earlier that Wuji taught you inner skills, do you remember?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yao couldn't help curling her lips: "Wuji, a liar, promised well, but ended up forgetting after eating!"

Murong Yu looked over Feng Yao's shoulder and saw Wuji coming out of the west chamber, his eyes were full of grievances.As a good master, he must always solve problems for his subordinates, so he explained: "It's not that Wuji broke his promise. The inner skills of their school are not suitable for women's cultivation, so I agreed with him, and I will teach you."

Hearing this, Wuji suddenly felt warm in his heart, it's better for the master to ask for justice for everything.

"Are you here to teach me?" Feng Yao was a little surprised, then nodded and said, "Okay. When are you free, come teach me?"

"Tonight." Murong Yu thought for a while and replied.He always felt that Feng Yao was too smart, and he was afraid that she would see the clues during the day, so he chose the time of night.Moreover, he still has a small selfishness that he did not reveal.That is, under the moonlight at night, the atmosphere is ambiguous, and it is especially easy to be emotional.

If Feng Yao also fell in love with him, when he reveals his identity, maybe he won't die too badly.

"Okay." Remembering that she was also busy during the day, Feng Yao readily agreed.

Then, Murong Yu said again: "The two pairs of shoes you made before were given to Princess Xi'er in the palace by me. She is the only daughter of the current Holy Majesty, and she is very favored."

Murong Yu briefly talked about Murong Xi'er's status, personality, preferences and current situation, and then said: "The craftsmen and embroiderers in the palace can't make such shoes, and she is looking for you everywhere now, what are you going to do?" ?”

Was it a princess?Feng Yao had thought about the identity of that noble lady, she was nothing more than the daughter of a prince, so she didn't feel too surprised at the moment.After hearing Murong Yu's words, a smile slowly curled up on his lips.

When designing the high heels, Feng Yao was not worried that the patent would be stolen.Because, high heels are not so easy to do!Different people have different foot shapes, and different shoes are suitable for normal arches and flat feet.Feng Yao deeply understands the truth of it, so at this moment, there is a feeling in her heart that "this day has finally come". "Tell the princess, if you want shoes, you can bring the material here. Then, ask someone to make a mold that is exactly the same as her feet, and send them to me together." I plan to tell Murong Yu: "It's okay to make shoes for her. But, I don't want to expose it for the time being."

Murong Yu couldn't help admiring in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay."

As long as it is what she wants to do, he will do his best to support it.

"In that case, I'll go back first." Murong Yu said, "I'll come back at night and teach you martial arts."

After sending Murong Yu away, Feng Yao walked into a room on the east side, and saw a wastebasket filled with pickled preserved eggs.There are 25 in each basket, a total of [-] baskets, a total of [-], which is a three-day supply for Wuyoulou.

After coming out of Wuyou Building that day, Feng Yao went to the vegetable market to buy duck eggs, and asked Wuji and Dragonfly to pickle the eggs together.Originally, this recipe for pickled preserved eggs should also be sold to Wuyoulou together.It's just that Feng Yao is not very skilled in marinating preserved eggs, and she is afraid that if she gives the wrong ratio, it will waste the ingredients instead.

So, I decided to let her marinate it a few times first, and then hand it over to their special staff to do it after the formula is figured out.After all, Feng Yao has many other things to do, and she has no time to pickle preserved eggs for them every day.

I checked the preserved eggs placed in the east room and saw that they were drying in the shade, so I went out with confidence.After thinking about it, he walked into the bedroom, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and began to draw something.

A plant quickly appeared on the paper, and there were small crescent-shaped fruits hanging on it, which were peppers.Feng Yao put down the brush, picked up the paper and blew it, and after it dried, she folded it up and prepared to send it to Wen Renyu.

Many of the dishes Feng Yao knows are related to chili peppers.It can be said that the seasoning of chili can completely open up a new cuisine, which makes it all the rage.Feng Yao has this confidence.

And after searching for a long time in Yuhua Mountain, Fengyao didn't find any trace of chili, so her hope was slim.It's better to leave it to Yu Wuyou, and let his forces in various places mobilize to find this seasoning.

"Unfortunately, our boss is not here, he has gone away." When Feng Yao gave Wen Renyu the paper pattern with peppers drawn on it, she was told the news.

Feng Yao couldn't help being startled, why did she leave so quickly?

"Why don't you give it to me, when the boss comes back next time, he must come to me first, and then I will give it to him." Wen Renyu thought for a while and said to Feng Yao.

"No need, it's not something to worry about." Feng Yao took the pattern back and didn't give it to Wen Renyu.It's not that she doesn't trust Wen Renyu, but Feng Yao thinks that with the relationship between Yu Wuyou and Murong Yu, if she asks Murong Yu to send it to Yu Wuyou, maybe it will be more effective.

Feng Yao thought of another matter, and asked Wen Renyu, "Uncle Wen, let me ask you, is there a cloth shop for the property of Wuyoulou in Huangsha Town?"

"Yes, it's on the cloth art street, called Wuyoufang. What's the matter? Do you want to buy cloth? If so, I'll tell Lao Lu later and ask him to give you a cheaper price." Wen Renyu patted his chest , said loudly.

"That's not true." Feng Yao rolled her eyes and smiled slyly: "If I also open a cloth shop and steal the business from Wuyoufang, will Yu Wuyou be furious?"

"What? You want to open a cloth shop?" Wen Renyu was taken aback, and said in disbelief: "Yaoer, if you say you want to open a restaurant, maybe I will believe it more. After all, you know so many special dishes , if you open a restaurant, it will definitely not be too deserted. But, you actually want to open a cloth shop?"

"That's right." Feng Yao nodded, "I'm not interested in open restaurants, but I'm interested in clothing. If in a few days, preserved eggs in ginger juice and lean pork porridge with preserved eggs are selling well, after taking the share, I'm going to open a cloth shop."

When Feng Yao talks to Wen Renyu, she doesn't hide many things, anyway, he will know sooner or later.Moreover, Fengyao needs Wen Renyu's help in many places.

Wen Renyu looked serious, hesitated for a while, and said, "Well, I really can't figure out what the boss is thinking."

"Okay then." Feng Yao originally didn't expect Wen Renyu to give a definite answer, but Wen Renyu's hesitant attitude showed something.With the score in mind, he said: "In that case, I will go back. Three days later, Uncle Wen asked someone to go to my place to carry preserved eggs."

After leaving the Wuyou Building, Feng Yao went to the vegetable market.Recently, Doudou has been raised by her and has a very bad appetite, gradually Feng Yao is struggling a bit.Looking at the little guy's expectant eyes, he was a little powerless. How could she have so many recipes, and she could change a dish for him every day?
No, we can't eat new dishes all the time, Feng Yao thought.So I bought a catty of fresh meat from the market, and bought some seasonal vegetables and fruits.Finally, thinking that the eggs at home were almost gone, I bought another five catties of eggs.When the little guy is growing up, two eggs a day are indispensable.

On the way back, passing by the bookstore, Feng Yao bought some white paper and went back.Not only Doudou needs to practice calligraphy, write and draw every day, but even Feng Yao needs pen and paper to draw the ready-to-wear styles.Although there is still a shortage of funds and no storefronts, everything will be ready from now on.

Back home, Feng Yao made a dish of stir-fried eggplant with pork and distilled steamed buns for lunch.In addition, there is a very characteristic side dish called garlic eggs.

Peel half a head of garlic, put it into the garlic mortar and mash it into garlic paste, then sprinkle a little salt, then peel the boiled eggs and put them into the garlic mortar, and mash them together.Then add two drops of sesame oil, mix well and spread on the steamed buns just out of the pan, and eat with hot steamed buns, the taste is very good.

This side dish was once made by Fengyao's rural mother who pretended to be a babysitter at a Phoenix man's home.Feng Yao tried to eat it once, and remembered the unique taste.At the moment when the dinner table was served, a smirk flashed in his eyes, and he called out, "Doudo, come to eat."

"Mother, what is this?" Doudou looked at the garlic eggs in the garlic mortar and smelled delicious.

"Try Doudou and you'll know." Feng Yao pursed her lips and smiled.

Doudou had no doubts in Feng Yao, so she picked up a small spoon, scooped up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.Suddenly, the pungent taste of garlic cloves touched the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, and they couldn't help being so hot that they burst into tears: "Mother, it's so spicy."

"Hurry up and eat a piece of steamed bun." Feng Yao quickly grabbed a piece of steamed bun, blew it and fed it to Doudou.

The little guy was still so hot that he opened his mouth to inhale, his two big black eyes were full of tears, he was pitiful and cute.Isn't it good to bully your son like this?Feng Yao couldn't help thinking, who would have thought that Doudou drank a sip of water after eating the steamed buns, hesitated for a while holding the small spoon, and went to scoop it up again.

(End of this chapter)