Fortunately, the weather is still cold, meat can hold, the only thing to prevent is mice. Xiuniang found many empty baskets and put the cut meat into the basket one by one and hung them under the beam, so that the mice could not climb in.

The pig's head and feet let Xue Lang stay. He caught fire, cleaned and scraped, and waited in the pan. Xue Lang asks xiuniang for a clean gauze and goes back to the house to pack the seasoning from licorice --

it's not for the purpose of keeping secret the formula, it's just that he doesn't want to trouble licorice. However, xiuniang and they seem to have misunderstood each other. They think Xue Lang wants to keep secret, and they are all careful.

Xue Lang looked at it, simply did not say much, let them keep the so-called secret.

He fished out the oil dregs and filled a large bowl for xiuniang to take home. The rest, Xue Lang remembered that there was still a little sugar left in the bag. He ran into the house to find it out. One person filled a small bowl of oil residue, sprinkled sugar and ate sweet oil residue.

Wanfu, Changjian and Chimonanthus praecox have long been salivated by the smell of cooking oil. Now there is something to eat. All of them happily take over: "thank you, Lang Jun, it's delicious!"

Xue Lang also liked to eat this when he was a child, but he couldn't eat more each time, so as to avoid being greasy when he ate too much. Xue Lang looked at the black bamboo with tangled face: "ink bamboo, do you want to eat it?"

Mo Zhu flat mouth: "Lang Jun, this is pork boil."

Xue Lang silently rolled his eyes and said, "so you don't eat?"

"But it's delicious..."

With that, he took a big mouthful of saliva, hesitated and hesitated in language and action.

Xue Lang was too lazy to pay attention to her again and said, "you can eat or not! If you don't eat while it's hot, you can't eat it when it's cold! "

Mo Zhu flattened his mouth to see Xue Lang, and then looked at the delicious Chimonanthus, Changjian and Wanfu. Chang Jian turns around directly, doesn't look at the ink bamboo, concentrates on eating his own, and his mouth is full of oil.

Chiming an honest child, but also warm greeting her: "Mo Zhu, you quickly taste it, I think it is better than mutton soup."

Wanfu is simple and simple with a smile: "our identity, it's OK to have delicious food. Do you still care whether it's a pig or a sheep?"

Mo Zhu looked at this and that, and whispered, "that Then I'll try one? "

“……”

Now, even wintersweet ignored her.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, he flattened his mouth, picked up the bowl, held the chopsticks, and was ready to take a piece of it. Seeing the white sugar put by Xue Lang in the bowl, he couldn't help saying, "Lang Jun, you're really spoiling a good thing with such a good cream sugar and pork!"

Changjian couldn't help but say something about Mo Zhu. His eyes were the meaning of "there is something good that can't stop your mouth" of red fruit fruit. After a look at Xue Lang, he could not help speaking.

When Mo Zhu saw that no one paid attention to her, she lowered her head and ate a bowl. First, she tried to eat one piece, and then she could not help but eat the second piece and the third piece Slowly, the speed of using chopsticks is faster and faster. When her chopsticks are empty, she finds that a bowl has been eaten by her, and her face just shows the expression of regret and disappointment. She looks up and sees Xue Lang looking at her jokingly. She can't help but blush: "the oil dregs boiled by pork can only be eaten. If it's not Lang Junfang's special cream sugar, I'm afraid I can't eat a mouthful."

Xue Lang laughed and joked: "fortunately, you are forced to eat, otherwise, with the speed of bamboo you eat, another two bowls are not enough for you to eat. Lang Jun, I don't care about sugar and oil residue. I'm afraid you will eat too much and get tired of you."

"Lang Jun!"

Mo Zhu became angry, blushed like a piece of red cloth, stamped his feet, turned around and went back to the backyard.

Xue Lang laughs and shouts Wanfu after eating: "Wanfu, I'll give you a task tonight. Don't let the fire in the pot go out. Simmer for two hours. Then you can take out the meat in the pot and put out the fire. Remember?"

"Well, don't worry, the little one will pay attention."

"Well, it's up to you to organize. Wintersweet, are you finished? Lang Jun, I want to take a bath. Go and prepare the water. "

"Here, Mr. Lang, please wait a moment."

Kwai quickly and quickly went to the kitchen to carry the hot water. The bamboo sticks hidden behind the back door heard Xue long bathe, and finally he came out to prepare for it with Chimonanthus.

Xue Lang ate a bowl of sweet oil dregs. He was a little tired. He wanted to go back to the house and drink. After Changjian was responsible for cleaning up, he also went back to the backyard. He just heard the voices of two girls --

" Lang Jun is good-natured and kind-hearted, but you shouldn't have been upset with him just now. If you change your husband, Mo Zhu, what you said and did just now is very rude and offensive. If you are known by the superior, you will have to pay a lot of blame. "

Is this wintersweet trying to persuade Mo Zhu?

Xue Lang stopped to avoid making a noise and frightening them. He had to listen to them passively and quietly --

just listening to Mo Zhu, he sighed and said, "I don't know that I should not have said so. Just, sometimes I can't control myself. You don't know that when I went to the sewing room today, I met Ju Xue who was beside her highness. Her words and expressions were really irritating. We were all servants around your highness. Only we were sent by your highness to serve Xue Langjun. She said, "this is because your highness doesn't care about us anymore. We have been rejected by your highness!"Mo Zhu language with anger.

Wintersweet seems very surprised: "what's the point? When we came, his highness once said that he sent us to serve because he had a crush on Xue Langjun. Otherwise, some of the servants in the mansion would come to serve us! It is because of her Royal Highness's admiration for Xue Langjun that we have grown up around her since childhood. We should serve her attentively. "

"That's what it says, but how can a servant who is favored be transferred away from his master's side?"

"That's presumptuous! He who is a slave should be faithful to his master and do his work with all his heart. Your highness takes a fancy to Xue Langjun. If we come, we should do our best. This is the loyalty to the master. There are so many disputes! Mo Zhu, you were not such a muddle headed and careless person before

Mo Zhu didn't speak. He was silent for a long time, and his words were melancholy: "I hope so, too. But where does Xue Langjun have the atmosphere of a noble son! Wintersweet, do we have a future? Do you think your highness will let us serve Xue Langjun

"My hand

Wintersweet is angry! In the tone of anger, he said: "you should say such shameless words! Son of the aristocratic family Hehe, we grew up together. I didn't know that you still have such ambition. "

Mo Zhu said in a hurry: "Chimonanthus, you misunderstood me. I don't mean that. I mean, Xue Langjun doesn't look like a person with great prospects. Do you think anyone who has a promising future will think about eating and drinking all day? He even knows how to sprout bean sprouts. How could Wei's husband do it? "

Xue Lang, a passive and silent observer, stealthily sweats in his heart -

Mo Zhu, you are right. I can't say anything!

Xue Lang is really just an ordinary person with ordinary background. Look, this is not a clue! Fortunately, I didn't make up the family background, otherwise I would have been seen through!

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