Space Lingquan: The Boss of the Last Days Dressed as a Peasant Girl

But the eldest daughter's cooking skills are average, and the dishes she cooks are not as delicious as those made by the younger woman.

I don’t know what kind of talented person my youngest daughter’s master is. In addition to teaching her good skills, he also taught her such good cooking skills.

Alas, I don’t know where Master Yan’er is wandering now.

If we have the chance to meet, my husband and I will definitely thank Master Yan'er and repay the old man's kindness in educating Yan'er.

Fortunately, Nan Yan didn't know that her mother wanted to repay her unwarranted favor from her master. Seeing that Kong Shangci was in a daze, she was worried that she would get confused again by thinking about it, so she changed the subject and said, "Mom, let's go back to the courtyard with me.

I need to go back and take a shower before I can come out for dinner."

Kong Shangci's eyes were kind and he smiled and said, "Okay, mother, let me go with you."

Kong Shangci looked carefully at Nan Yan's room, trying to find out what his daughter's life was like, so that when he gets along with his daughter in the future, he would know what her daughter likes and prepare for her.

Nan Yan came out of the inner room after taking a bath, and Kong Shangci was in Nan Yan's wine room, looking at the wine on the wine rack.

Nan Yan's hair was still dripping with water, she took the towel from Zi Su's hand and said: "Mom, these wines are the red wine I took out to drink before.

We women drink one cup every day, which has a beautifying effect on us women. Later, my daughter will take a few bottles out and let mother, father and second brother drink some."

Kong Shangci also drank when she was young, but white wine was not suitable for women. She drank a small glass every time.

I drank some when I was young, but I stopped drinking it when I got sick.

Hearing that his daughter said that drinking this wine is good for women, he said: "Yan'er said that this wine is good for women. Yan'er keeps it for later and drinks it slowly. Your father and others have other wines, so there is no need to drink Yan'er's wine."

When she saw the wine just now, not only did the bottle seem to be made of glass, but the color of the wine was something she had never seen before.

She thought that Yan'er's wine bottles were made of colored glaze, and the wine in them must be very precious, so she was reluctant to let her men drink from them.

It was also the case that there was no glass in the Xia Dynasty and only expensive colored glass, so Kong Shangci thought these wines were expensive.

Nan Yan said while wiping her hair: "Mom, my daughter still has a lot of red wine. It doesn't hurt to let dad and the others drink it. Besides, my daughter can make red wine. After she drinks it, she can make it again."

Kong Shangci thought his daughter bought the red wine outside, but she didn’t expect that her daughter brewed it herself.

Nan Yan looked at her mother in amazement and suddenly said, "Mom, we will go back to Beijing in a while. It's hard to take this wine with us on the road. It's better to drink it up and it will be easier for us to go back."

Kong Shangci counted at least a hundred bottles of wine on the wine rack. She felt a little distressed after drinking all the wine in one go.

It's not that she is reluctant to spend money on drinks or lacks money to buy them.

As the legitimate daughter of the Kong family, she got a lot of dowry when she got married, so she didn't have to worry about food and drink at all in her life. She just couldn't bear to part with it.

Nan Yan was too lazy to slowly wipe her hair with a towel. She handed the towel to Zi Su and used her inner strength to coax her hair dry. She changed into clean clothes and asked the servants to move a dozen bottles of red wine to the dining room under Kong Shangci's lingering gaze.

Said: "Mom, let's go find father and the others for dinner!"

Kong Shangci withdrew his reluctant gaze and said, "Let's go!"

Oh, forget it, my daughter actually said that it’s not easy to take with me on the road, so let a few men drink it!

Nan Yan drank red wine with Ye Xiaoyun before and knew that there was no red wine in the Xia Dynasty.

Seeing that her mother was looking at her with a lingering look, she didn't explain too much. She just wanted to brew more of it herself after returning to Beijing.

As for the red wine that the space has not finished, at least wait until she brews the red wine, and then it can be taken out under the cover of her brewing the red wine.

During dinner in the evening, the two dining tables in Nan Yan's living room were filled with mouth-watering dishes, which made Nan Liang and others suddenly hungry and eager to feast.

Nan Liang is Nan Yan’s father and considered the head of the family.

Nan Liang invited General Zhao to sit at the table with a master's attitude.

General Zhao looked at the crystal clear goblet in front of him, then at the wine in the glass, and asked curiously: "Brother, I wonder what this thing is?"

Nan Liang had drunk red wine several times before and knew that this wine was red wine. Now he said with a little pride: "This is red wine. How about taking a sip and taste it, General Zhao?" He took the lead in picking up the wine in front of him and took a sip.

Sighing: "It's such a good wine."

Kong Shangci was confused before, Nan Yan and Nan Liang didn't dare to let her drink. Kong Shangci didn't know that there was so much wine in Nan Yan's room.

Just now when Nan Yan was looking at the red wine, she would say a few more words.

When General Zhao saw Nan Liang drinking, he raised his glass and started drinking.

The two elders started drinking, and Nanxu and Zheng Erhu also picked up their wine glasses and started drinking.

After drinking the wine, General Zhao smacked his lips and savored the taste of the red wine. He realized that the wine was not as strong as the white wine they drank every day.

Instead, it has a fruity and sweet aroma.

Nan Liang already knew that those dishes were cooked by his daughter. He put down his wine glass and took a sip of the bowl of corn and mutton chop soup proudly. He also added squirrel mandarin fish and saliva chicken. After eating, he nodded as if nothing had happened and said: "Yes, Yan'er made it."

He eats like a father."

Nanxu: "..."

Zheng Erhu: "..."

General Zhao:???

Huh, this person is really naive...

However, Nan Liang has a daughter who is not only excellent in martial arts, but can also be a foodie, which really makes him jealous!

General Zhao filled a bowl of corn and mutton chop soup and looked at the corn.

Although he was curious in his heart, he kept silent and said that he was lucky enough to eat the corn that all the officials were thinking about.

When the corn was ripe and ready for cooking, Ye Xiaoyun asked officials from the Ministry of Revenue to pick some and cook it.

On the second day of court, a bag of corn was given to all the officials to taste.

It was at that time that General Zhao ate corn, and now he saw this food suddenly appearing on Nan Yan's dining table, recalling the shadow guard following Nan Yan.

Having been an official for more than ten years, he guessed a little about the relationship between Nan Yan and Ye Xiaoyun.

There are some things that you can see through but don't tell. It's better for you to understand.

Well, even if he guessed it, he still couldn't help but imagine that Nan Yan could enter his house.

Nan Xu was the only one who drank the pork ribs soup with a complicated look on his face, and secretly thought to himself, how could an old man like Ye Xiaoyun attack his sister who had just turned sixteen.

Nan Liang has a strong conscience, but he believes that his son cannot get married before his daughter gets married.

He was not worried at all that Ye Xiaoyun would pluck the delicate flower of his daughter.

Even if Ye Xiaoyun wants to pluck his delicate flowers, is it possible that he can stop the emperor who has the power of life and death?

Instead of worrying, it's better not to think about it and let everything take its course.

Due to the differences between men and women, Nan Yan and Kong Shangci did not dine with Nan Liang and others. The mother and daughter ate at another table.

Nan Yan gave Kong Shang Ci a bowl of soup and said, "Mom, have a bowl of soup and see if it suits your appetite."

Kong Shangci happily took the soup and drank it: "Well, it tastes good. Mom likes it."

Nan Yan said: "Mom likes to drink it. I'll ask someone to buy mutton chops tomorrow. The weather is getting colder during this period, so I'll drink more mutton soup to warm up."

She used to only like to eat baby corn, not corn rice.

After she ate the corn grown in her garden, she took the corn out of the space to cover it up and had people plant new corn in it.

In this way, as long as she eats about the same amount, the fresh corn will be almost ripe later.

Since my parents came to Lanzhou, my mother has eaten corn soup several times, and Lezhong has eaten corn ribs soup.

She would often let people cook it and eat it.

Nan Yan recalled that it seemed like she had come from her parents. Her new patch of corn seemed to be almost gone. Should she continue to let people plant more?