Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

Bai Zhi wanted to make Jiang Shuyao no longer obsessed with "sad things", pretending to be excited and said: "Miss, we will be able to go to the princess mansion for a banquet in a few days, and finally we can go out and breathe."

Jiang Shuyao had a headache thinking of this. She didn't want to attend any banquets, and it was very troublesome to listen to it.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Bai Zhi changed his words: "The young lady has never met the Changle princess since she got married, and the princess must be looking forward to this banquet."

Jiang Shuyao's forehead jumped, and Princess Changle was the warrior who took his sisters to molest the handsome men and caused a large number of them to fall into the water. Just listening to her deeds can imagine her aggressiveness, and she doesn't know if she will find that her former **** sister has changed her core.

"Yeah. It's just that I'm married and married, so I can't mess around with her anymore."

Bai Zhi smiled awkwardly thinking of Jiang Shuyao's previous behaviors, and hurriedly broke the topic: "Miss, since I am idle now, it is better to choose clothes and jewelry for the banquet."

Clothes and jewelry...

Jiang Shuyao was helpless thinking of the plain clothes in the cabinet and the graceful and elegant jade ornaments. The original owner's aesthetic was too poisonous. She chose to choose a few bright clothes, which she had worn several times.

"If I go to the banquet, I want to cut some new clothes." Anyway, she has money now, so when will she not buy it now.

Bai Zhi was accustomed to Jiang Shu's generous and generous style, and nodded without hesitation: "The servant girl asked the butler to call all the best embroidered women in Beijing."

Jiang Shuyao added: "There are also jewelry, I also want to buy some new ones."

Bai Zhi was taken aback for a moment: "However, there is no rule for people to choose jewelry in the palace..." Clothes only need to bring a few carts of cloth, but jewelry is different. Expensive jewellery will be strictly guarded and preserved, and some extremely precious jewellery will not even have a chance for people to take a look.

Jiang Shuya didn't want to go out to the banquet and only stayed with those simple gold ornaments, not even the more gorgeous earrings.

"It would be great if I could go out for a while." She mumbled her shoulders collapsed.

Bai Zhi was afraid that the young lady who had been in peace for a while began to have trouble again, and persuaded: "Recently the old lady has established strict rules, and the copying of the scriptures has made the old lady angry. The lady still bears it and waits for the old lady to die. It is appropriate to act freely."

Girls always like to dress up, and they will be in a good mood to make an appointment. Jiang Shuyao couldn't think of a way, so he could only compromise: "Then people will send me some brightly colored cloths for me to choose. If I can, I will go to the gold house to buy some jewelry. The style is not restricted, the more complex and sophisticated the better. ."

"This..." Bai Zhi had never heard such an order. He spent a lot of money on jewelry, and even the most intimate maid did not dare to take the job.

"Forget it." Jiang Shuyao is not too embarrassed to leave. Although her mother's family is a wealthy businessman, she has no clothes on her clothes, food, shelter, and transportation. She can't even do it from her own property. This is really too much money to spend.

She said depressed: "I haven't been out of the house since I got married, and I don't know what the market outside looks like." To be precise, I haven't seen the ancient market after crossing over, and Jiang Shuyao is curious. It's uncomfortable, I can't wait to grow wings and fly outside to see and see.

Seeing her eager appearance, Bai Zhi sounded a warning bell in her heart, and her inspiration suddenly appeared: "How about letting my uncle take the young lady out?"

"Huh?" What kind of sorrow is this, Jiang Shu's ears, "You can tell me in detail."

"My uncle will take a rest in a few days, so it's not too much to let him accompany the wife that Mingzhong is getting married. If the uncle takes the young lady out, the old lady can't say anything.

Jiang Shuyao's eyes lit up, but he didn't understand: "Why would he be willing?" Just the way he usually disgusted.

Bai Zhi is worthy of being a maid who grew up in the shadow of the sword and sword of the house fight. She is very active in conspiracy and advice. She whispered: "Since my uncle wants to be far away from the young lady, the young lady will pester him, even if it is a threat, it can be regarded as please. As I said, men are most afraid of women, especially beauties, and hundreds of steel-smelting have to be turned into soft fingers." Bai Zhi's mother is the powerful mother next to Mrs. Xiangyang.

Jiang Shuyao carefully pondered this, but this was a good way. Xie Xun hated her, so she went to his eyes and dazzled him to disgust him. The disgust was in place. In order to make Jiang Shuyao go away, he always promised her a small request.

As for the beauty tricks Bai Zhi said, Jiang Shuyao automatically ignored it.

Xie Xun's kind of gentle and upright person, at first glance, looks like an orphan who is not close to female, and will definitely not develop a good impression on a woman like her who behaves irregularly and has no ink in her belly.

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On the branches of the moon, the bright moon blooms pouring down, spilling into the study through the half-closed carved windows. Occasionally, the night wind blows, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Xie Xun lit the lamp and read the book as usual. After reading it, he forgot the time. He reached for the teapot and found that the teapot was empty.

He was waiting to call someone, and suddenly there was a cry that was so sweet that it made people hairy:

"Husband~"

"Hey!" Xie Xun couldn't hold the teapot in his hand, fell off the desk, and hit the ground several times.

What, what? !

Perhaps he was fascinated by the Shui Jing Zhu just now, and his mind was not yet awake. Suddenly he heard this call that shouldn't be next to him, and he actually felt a layer of goose bumps on his body.

When Jiang Shuya heard the noise in the room, he was a little confused, and was about to speak, only to realize that he had almost forgotten to change his voice.

She squeezed her throat: "My husband, what's the matter with you?"

Xie Xun calmed down and looked at the faint black shadow on the door.

Jiang Shuyao?

Jiang Shuyao's appearance flashed in his mind quickly-first, the inelegant but appetizing eating phase, and the quiet writing in the study that night, which was regarded as a lotus flower, Gu Pan radiant.

But even so, she was frowning and biting her pen while writing the word "dog crawling". She said that she was eclectic and generous, and she was silly to say that it was ugly. How could such Jiang Shuyao make such a noise?

Evil at work? !

"Husband~Why didn't you answer me, then I came in?" Jiang Shuyao was tired of speaking in his throat, while defamating Xie Kun for a long time. It wouldn't be because he fell and knocked his head and passed out.

This sentence made Xie Xun shocked. He quickly got up, brought his sleeve to the pen holder, making a clatter, and all the brushes fell to the ground.

He had never been so flustered when something happened, and his inner irritation poured out, shouting: "Wait!"

Jiang Shuyao didn't know what he was doing, holding the plate in his hand, his hands were sore, and he walked to the door impatiently, wondering how to kick the door open with his feet.

"Crunch—"

The door was suddenly opened, and Jiang Shuya almost couldn't stand firmly, and when he looked up, he faced Xie Xun's cold face.

Although Jiang Shuyao often complains about Xie Xun's face with a coffin, it is also a jade coffin that is pleasing to the eye. Now he is also a coffin face, but with a sullen air, he seems to be the kind of thousand-year-old rotting coffin that is about to cheat the corpse.

Xie Xun was tall, with wide shoulders and long legs. Although he was a civil official, he practiced martial arts all the year round. When he was close, he hung his head and looked at her. The male-specific coercion made Jiang Shuyao shudder for a moment.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Jiang Shuya smiled and raised his head: "Husband, can you let me in?" The old mother's hands were sour.

This time I forgot to adjust the accent, it was much more normal, Xie Xun reluctantly eased the discomfort.

"What's the matter with you?" He wanted to let someone guard outside the study door tomorrow, but she turned around and forgot.

Tomorrow, we must set up a few people outside the study to stop Jiang Shuyao!

"I thought that my husband had a hard time reading, so I made some midnight snacks." She took a half step forward, smiled, her lips were white, and the red beads hanging from her hair bun swayed and swayed as she walked. posture.

It is said that looking at the beauty under the moon, her smile made Xie Xun dazed for a moment, unconsciously stepped away.

The smile on Jiang Shuyao's face remained unchanged, and he slammed Xie Xun away softly, placing the dinner plate on the table.

"Husband, are you hungry? See if these foods are what you like."

When she turned her head, the candlelight gave her a touch of gentleness.

Xie Xun was only a little gaffe at that moment, and soon recovered.

He looked at Jiang Shuyao, always feeling something was wrong.

To be precise, perhaps this is what she should be doing now. She wants to marry herself regardless of her fame and death. It is a wonder not to come here.

Xie Xun would not lose his demeanor and care about her, since the supper has been delivered, he can still let her take it away?

Previously, because of Jiang Shuyao's voice greasy, she didn't even notice that she was holding the plate in her hand. Now the room was filled with the rich smell of food, making him swallow unconsciously.

He walked over and cast his eyes on the plate: "What are they all?"

Jiang Shuya didn't expect him to cooperate so much, and the gloomy complexion just now disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps most people can't resist the temptation of food, and Xie Xun's age can only be regarded as a big boy in modern times. He is at an age where he can eat a cow when he is hungry. It is normal to stay up late to read books and use his brain excessively.

She introduced one by one: "This is fried noodles, this is sizzling tofu, and this is cumin chicken wings."

The cooking methods she cooks have always been unique and novel, using simple ingredients to create unique flavors. Nowadays, high-ranking chefs sometimes pay too much attention to expensive ingredients and methods, but ignore the most important and critical flavors.

Xie Xun coughed, "Just let it go, I'll use it when I'm hungry."

Seeing that he didn't look hungry, Jiang Shuya didn't expect him to eat immediately. She nodded and said: "Then I'll go first. Husband, you can eat some cushions after reading the book. Now the weather is warming up. Although the food is cold slowly, eating cold food is not good for the stomach. ."

Xie Xun responded.

Jiang Shuya had no choice but to sigh, the scholars were different, and he could even suppress his appetite. According to the modern clock, it is 9:10 in the evening. Before that, even if she only ate dinner at 7 in the evening, she would have to eat some snacks and fruits around 9 to relieve her greed. What's more, people at this time are used to just before dark. After eating, I should have been hungry at nine o'clock.

After she left, Xie Xun sat down at the desk and just picked up the writing brush and then put down and got up.

He waved his head with an inexplicable sense of guilty conscience, lifted his robe and sat down at the dinner table, when his chopsticks just touched the cumin chicken wings--

"Husband, tomorrow--"

Jiang Shuyao walked too quickly, almost forgot to pester him, and ran back quickly when thinking of business affairs on the way, and then he ran into this embarrassing scene.

Xie Xun calmly put down his chopsticks, and said coldly, "What else?" The actual half of his face was numb with shame.

"Uh...I just wanted to ask, will you come back to have dinner with me tomorrow?"

"Okay." Xie Xun put his hands on his knees, as if returning to the way he used to behave in Taixue to hide his embarrassment.

"Oh." Jiang Shuya felt weird, and forgot what he was going to do, and turned around again.

Leaving Xie Xun there was very upset. ,,