The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

"Wow, there are ingredients that the young master asked for this time, thank you guard Fang." After receiving the orders for the past few days from the guard at the door, when he saw the small packets of seasoning inside, Mo Shu's face was full of tears. is excited.

Seeing Mo Shu looking at him excitedly, his flushed face full of joy, the person whom he called Fang's guard blushed, and then quickly said calmly, "It's okay, quickly take it in and give it to your family." Master."

"Okay." Thinking that the young master was still waiting for him to bring things in, Mo Shu didn't bother to exchange pleasantries, and picked up the big bucket half as tall as a person in one hand, and walked towards it with a relaxed expression.

Seeing the unreal scene in front of him, the guard Fang shuddered, and immediately recovered from the fantasy just now, stood up straight, and dutifully guarded the door.

"Brother Fang, aren't you afraid that the butler will find out if you do this?" The little guard who was guarding with him asked inexplicably when he saw the interaction between the two just now.

The guard glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "You know nothing! If you don't tell me, will the butler know? Besides, what did I do? I didn't do anything, you boy, be smart! "

The little guard looked at this brother Fang who was completely different from before, and was a little dumbfounded, but out of respect for the senior, he still didn't say anything more.

After standing for a while, I still couldn't help but looked at the person opposite and asked, "Brother Fang, why did Brother Li look so reluctant during his shift break yesterday? It also made me think about him. What does that mean?"

Hearing his question, Fang Fang squinted at him, and then said in a mysterious way: "You will know later, why do you think you can stay here with me? It's not your Brother Fang, I will take care of you." Otherwise, how could a stunned young man like him possibly win over those old fritters.

"Yes, yes." Hearing what he said, the little guard still didn't quite understand, but seeing Brother Fang didn't want to talk, he didn't ask any more questions, and could only mutter to himself, what's the matter?

The Fang guard over there didn't care what the silly boy next to him thought, he looked up at the sky, thinking about when he would be able to eat.Why didn't he feel that time passed so slowly before?

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Over there, Mo Shu easily picked up the wooden bucket and entered the kitchen. At a glance, he saw that his handsome young master was holding up his sleeves, revealing two white and tender arms, lowering his head and carefully stirring the basin. White lotion.

Seeing that the consistency was almost the same, he picked up a hollowed out utensil that had been prepared a long time ago, poured the white slurry into the utensil, and saw a thin noodle-like thing leaking from the bottom, slowly The ground slipped through the empty drain on the top of the utensil and fell into the cold water below.

Seeing this, Mo Shu hurriedly put down the wooden barrel in his hand, went over to take what was in Xiji's hand, and said carelessly: "Master, let me hold it, you must be tired after holding it for a long time."

At first, Xiji was startled when he saw someone snatching something from him, but when he saw that it was Mo Shu, he said helplessly: "Okay, but you can't be so rash next time, come a few more times." This time, your young master, I will be scared to death by you."

Hearing what he said, Mo Shu knew that he had done something bad again with good intentions, and lowered his head in shame, and said in a low voice, "Master, I understand, I won't do this next time."

Seeing that he began to blame himself again, Xiji didn't say much, but looked at the dripping vermicelli and said in a panic: "Ah, it's crooked, and the vermicelli that comes out is going to be deformed."

"Ah, what should I do, young master, how do I hold it? Is it right to hold it like this?" When Mo Shu heard the young master say this, he immediately started to panic, frantically holding on to the things in his hands until he was in Xiji. Under the guidance of the teacher, straighten the thing.Then he looked at it with a serious face, and couldn't remember what he felt ashamed just now.

Seeing Mo Shu staring at the utensil in his hand as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and no longer as depressed as before, Xiji smiled, while taking the slurry out with a homemade spoon, and put it into the utensil.

Mo Shu watched as the white as snow slurry passed through the utensils, flowed out of the air, and fell into the water and turned into crystal clear strips.Thinking of the delicious food that was about to be eaten, I couldn't help but start to secrete saliva, and I couldn't help asking Xiji in a low voice: "Master, can we eat it later?"

"Yeah, this stuff hasn't been around for a long time, we have to finish it quickly, mix it with sauce later, and have a good time." Xiji looked at the crystal clear vermicelli in the pot, thinking about what he tried to make last time At that point, I couldn't help but start looking forward to it.

"Is it the spicy and sweet meat sauce?" Mo Shu asked expectantly.

Xiji knew Mo Shu's liking for that sauce, so he didn't tease him at this time, nodded, and said directly: "Yes, this food tastes cool and smooth, and it's also very chewy. It’s just right when it’s cold, and it’s even more delicious when you add vinegar.”

"What is vinegar? Why haven't I heard of it before?" Hearing what he said, Mo Shu reflexively felt that it was delicious, but he had never heard of it before, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

When Xiji heard him ask, he knew that there is no such thing as vinegar. He didn't know if it hadn't been popularized or brewed, so he could only vaguely say: "I saw it in a travel book. , said this vinegar, sour in taste, is the most suitable for appetizing."

Hearing what he said, Mo Shu sucked his saliva, and asked with some anticipation: "I really want to try what it tastes like, it must be delicious."

"I think so too." When he used to cook, he liked to cook sweet and sour dishes the most. They were sweet and sour.

It's just that after traveling here, he doesn't know when he will be able to eat those things again. Now he has no way to get them, so he can only think about them for the time being.

Thinking about the taste of the vinegar, the master and the servant turned all the slurry into transparent vermicelli with swift hands and feet. Looking at the large basin full of vermicelli, Mo Shu said with some anticipation: "There are so many, it's not worth it. Do you know how long you can eat it?"

"It won't last long in this kind of weather. It's better to hurry up and finish eating. Be careful if you put it away, it will be a waste." Xiji looked at the weather. Although it is not midsummer, the air is still hot. Is there such a thing as a refrigerator in this era? , things can't be kept for long, so we can only finish eating as soon as possible.

Hearing what the young master said, Mo Shu felt depressed when he thought that he would not be able to eat a few meals of these hard-working things, but soon he thought that he could eat more, and felt happy again.

Seeing that Mo Shu changed his face so quickly, Xiji thought it was funny, but then he thought about it, Mo Shu is only 13 years old now, even though people in this world are precocious, they will not mature there after all. Just relieved.

"Okay, it's almost time. Let's decorate it with bowls and treat it as today's lunch. You go and get four bowls." Xiji ordered, seeing Mo Shu jumping into the kitchen like a rabbit to get the bowl , smiled and picked up the long chopsticks at hand and stirred gently in the big basin.

Seeing that the group of vermicelli that was originally gathered together was scattered in the basin with his own stirring, the roots were distinct, and it looked even more beautiful.

The ink books that went in quickly held three large bowls, and a medium bowl came out. After handing it to Xiji, he looked forward to it, staring at Xiji without blinking as he put the vermicelli in the cold water Entering the bowl, the head kept moving along with the vermicelli.

Seeing the gluttonous appearance of Mo Shu, Xiji felt it was funny, but still said involuntarily: "You still have to get the sauce out."

"Ah, Jiang, yes, there is also Jiang." After patting his thigh, he ran in again in a hurry, and soon came out holding a small jar of sauce, and handed it to the young master as if offering a treasure. Watching the young master open the seal gracefully, take out the red sauce with a spoon, and then slowly drip it on the white vermicelli.

After all the four bowls of vermicelli were put in the sauce, Xiji pushed two of the rather spectacular bowls of vermicelli in front of the ink book, and said to the ink book that was about to drool: "Go, put this Take two bowls to the guard at the door, and then come and eat your bowl."

Although Mo Shu was greedy, the young master's order was also very important. He glanced cruelly at the big bowl left behind, picked up the two bowls that Xiji pushed out, and ran to the door in a hurry.

Seeing Mo Shu's turmoil, Xiji smiled lightly, then picked up his own small bowl, stirred it evenly, and put it directly into his mouth. Tasting the slightly spicy, smooth and refreshing taste, Xiji only felt that It's all worth it from the busy work in the morning.

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Guard Fang looked at the sky over and over again, guessing that it should be almost time, why the people inside still haven't come out, thinking of the occasional delicious food on weekdays, he felt faintly anxious.Yesterday, I heard the boy say that his young master is going to cook a new dish today, so I guess they should also have a share.

Just when he was a little anxious to get angry, he suddenly heard the rustling sound of the door opening behind him, and turned around overjoyed.I saw that the old wooden door creaked and opened, revealing the ink books that came out of two bowls with difficulty.

Seeing the bowl in his hand, the Fang guard immediately went up to meet him. Sure enough, as soon as he got close, the boy hurriedly stuffed the bowl into his arms, let him take it in a hurry, and then said hastily: "This is my young master's new food, try it quickly, and follow the rules after eating."

After hastily explaining, he slammed the door shut again, and hurriedly ran towards the front yard.

"Brother Fang, what's going on here?" The new little guard was a little confused, so he watched the two come out, and then saw the big guy in Fang's guard's hand, and said tangledly: "Didn't we explain to you before we came here?" Can't you ask for anything they gave? What if there is something wrong? And if the team leader knows about it, it will be punished, right?"

The guard glared at him, then handed him the bowl in his hand, and said viciously: "Eat yours, no one will know if you don't tell. Eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, I will eat it later I'll help you eat after finishing your own."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the little guard holding the bowl, he ate with his head buried.

The little guard looked at Fang Shiwei's delicious food, and smelled it straight into the tip of his nose, making him salivate constantly.I just take a bite and taste it, even if there is something in it, one bite won't do much.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and became cruel, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes widened immediately.I can't remember all the things I thought about just now, and now I only know how to pick up those things and stuff them into my mouth!

The guard Fang finished his bowl very quickly, and couldn't help but sneered when he saw the little guard who had never seen the world.

Hmph, that young man looks weak and weak, and can cook such delicious dishes, how could he be a bad guy.He completely forgot the first time, when the people in the yard wanted to invite him to eat, he said that even if he died of starvation, he would not eat their food.

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After finishing his task, Mo Shu hurriedly ran to the future, picked up the remaining big bowl, and started to eat, while eating, he kept saying: "Master, why is this food so delicious? I've never eaten something so delicious."

Seeing that Mo Shu was eating happily, Xiji was naturally happy too. After all, as a chef, the happiest thing is that the food he has cooked so hard is appreciated by others.

Sitting on a small wooden bench in the yard, Xiji slowly ate the jelly noodles in the bowl, thinking about the next plan.

Since they were sent here by the housekeeper that day and sent two guards to watch them, they have never seen anyone else.

The food and clothing in this yard are all brought in from outside. Fortunately, although the yard is small, it has everything it should have.Compared with what he had thought before, Xiji felt that he was actually quite satisfied with such a life.

At least now I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I can cook and eat by myself, improve my surrounding environment, and try to make myself more comfortable.The most important thing is that you don't have to meet the legendary ghost-faced prince, and you don't have to worry about what you will do when the prince takes a fancy to you.

Thinking of this, Xiji sighed deeply. He never thought that as a man, he would still have a day to worry about his chastity.What I didn't expect was that I would still be able to have a child one day, this fucking world.

Xiji took a mouthful of the vermicelli in the bowl melancholy, muttering in his heart that he still needed a little vinegar to taste it.He started to tangle again, and he still hasn't understood the purpose of the housekeeper for putting them here.

If it's male pets and the like, it shouldn't be such a cold place to live; if it's guests, it shouldn't let them cook three meals a day by themselves, and there are no servants to help with things. Everything is done with their own hard work; if they are prisoners, they will be given some common food every few days, and even someone will come to ask them what they need, as long as it is not too extravagant, they will prepare everything for them .

Xiji was a little confused about these practices of the palace.It's just that he can't figure it out, and he doesn't think about it anymore. If he can live in such a stable way, he also feels good.After all, such days are much better than many people in this era.

At the beginning of time travel, he still wanted to go back, but after accepting the reality, he wanted to make a career.When he was ambitious and wanted to flex his muscles, he accidentally learned about the composition of this world, and was immediately frightened back.This world is simply too scary.

He thought that when he traveled to a certain dynasty, he could make a career out of the history books he read in his spare time, until he discovered that there were actually three genders in this world.

Men, women, brothers, men and women are the same as those in the previous life, with distinctive appearance and obvious characteristics.Only this brother has a feminine appearance. Although he looks like a man, he can give birth. The only difference is the red mole on his face.

After being surprised, he discovered something that subverted his cognition, that is, the ingredients here should have been imported from foreign countries in the previous life, but now they already exist, such as tomatoes, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc., can be found.However, what is a little surprising is that even though these crops have existed for a long time, the level of cooking here is quite backward.

When Xiji knew this, he was still making plans. After he left the home at that time, he would find a small place to live in seclusion. With his good cooking skills, he believed that he could live well.After all, throughout the ages, people have depended on food for their heaven.

Later, he found that he was naive again.