Chapter 31

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Chapter 31

    "What a coincidence Xiao Langjun came here, I just finished the new dish that I will recommend for lunch today, would you like to try it?" Ruan Yan asked with a smile.

    Xiao Heng raised his brows slightly, with a hint of unnoticeable pleasure in his eyes: "Miss Ruan's cooking skills are naturally to be admired."

    "Then wait a moment."

    Ruan Yan likes guests who are not picky eaters, so they are easy to serve.

    This Great General Xiao looked cold and inhuman, and he didn't think he could talk so easily.

    The 'cooked fish' that he planned to share with Ye Zhao and the others was cut off after a few cups of tea.

    Sister Tian watched the soup pot containing 'cooked fish' walk away from her eyes, but she couldn't help but pouted, she hadn't had time to taste it yet!

    The fish that reached the mouth flew away and wanted to cry.

    "Xiao Langjun, this dish is very simple, don't dislike it." Ruan Yan offered 'cooked fish', set up the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and took a step back before saying.

    When she got close to this Great General Xiao just now, she smelled a cold fragrance that seemed to have nothing to do with it, which was very clear and pleasant.

    Xiao Heng's eyes moved from Ruan Yan to the soup cup. The fish soup in the white porcelain soup cup was a light yellow color, with bud-colored cabbage hearts floating in it, sometimes sandwiched with scallions and orange peels. Silk.

    Compared with the dishes Ruan Yan cooked for him when he came before, it was indeed simpler, but he had no appetite today, so this kind of bland food was just right.

    "I smell delicious." After Xiao Heng said this, he started to scoop a bowl of soup for himself.

    At the moment of entry, the taste buds are conquered.

    This fish soup is fresh and sweet, not like the fish soup stewed in the military fire head camp, bland and tasteless, and fishy smell, making people have no appetite.

    The mood that came to me was also soothed by this bowl of soup. What do you think about those bad things when you go to the food?

    Ruan Yan watched for a while, and found that General Xiao really thought this 'cooking fish' was good, so he was relieved.

    "Hurry up, I'll go to the kitchen to make you something else to eat." Ruan Yan turned to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Xiao Heng.     "Little Lady Ruan—

    " Xiao Heng met those peach blossom eyes, which were as clean as colored glaze, full of doubts, and the words that had not been uttered seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out.     That's all, he will solve those things, why bother her purity by speaking out?     "Xiao Langjun, but what are your orders?"     Ruan Yan's inquiry came from his ear, Xiao Heng retracted his thoughts and shook his head slightly.     "It's alright, you don't have to worry too much, I have time to spare today."     Ruan Yan warmed his heart and said with a smile, "Okay."     Zuixianglou.     "Brother He, you're here, please take your seat."     A middle-aged man dressed in indigo silk clothes had a flattering smile on his face, and got up to greet another rich man dressed up.     "Hoho, brother Li, it's been a long time, how is the business at home today?" The man called "Brother He" was the member of the He House, and he asked with a smile.     Li Yuanwai hurriedly replied, "Thanks to you, Brother He, the business in the family is very good."     "That's good. Why did you come today? You must already know the reason?" He Yuanwai picked up the tea cup and blew on it. , asked casually.     There was another person sitting in the room, a middle-aged man with a serious face. It was another person invited by He Yuanwai, one of the three richest households in Ling'an County, Zhao Yuanwai.     "I know, the person sent by Old Qian to deliver the letter has already told me what Brother He wants to do? Is it according to the old rules?" Li Yuan asked.     Both of them seemed to be used to Zhao Yuanwai's appearance and didn't care if he didn't talk to him.





























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