Jade Without Fragrance

   Chapter 105 Treating Guests

  The house can vaguely see the style of the past, but the door plaque is full of dust.

  Tooth man stepped forward and explained while opening the door: "The owner of the house originally left someone to look after the door, and the house could not be sold for a long time, and there are rumors like that, so he put the key with the villain."

  As the door opened, countless fine dust particles jumped in the beam, choking people's throats.

  Tooth man waved his sleeves: "The three of you, please."

  Lin Hao looked around as he walked.

  The house occupies a large area, there are several across the courtyard, and there are withered weeds and thick fallen leaves everywhere.

   "Don't look at the desolation. Once the weeds are removed, the green bricks are washed, and the roof is repaired a little, you can live in. Such a large house is spacious for dozens of people." Yaren tried his best to talk about the benefits of the house.

  Lin Hao agrees with Yaren's words.

  The house looks deserted, but it is not shabby, and it can be lived in with a little rest. And the Yaren said that the dozens of people who lived there came according to the people who were particular about them.

  Tooth man led the three of them for a general walk, and asked Lin Hao with a smile, "What do you think?"

"return-"

  Qi Shuo took the words lightly: "It's still too broken, why don't you look at anything else?"

  Lin looked at Qi Shuo and nodded calmly, "Yes, then let's look at other things."

   Judging from her many dealings with Prince Jing, Prince Jing is a person with a sense of proportions, and there must be a reason for saying this.

  Yaman was extremely disappointed, but he didn't dare to offend him on his face: "Then let's look at others. There are still many houses for sale, and there is always something suitable."

   Back at Yaxing, Yaren recommended a few more houses, all of which were within the market price range and within the requirements. Lin Hao simply let the manager follow Yaren to buy the most suitable one.

  On the way back to the mansion, there were only Lin Hao and Qi Shuo.

   "What does the prince think is wrong with that house?" Lin Hao asked suspiciously.

   Qi Shuo raised his lips slightly, happy to see Lin Hao being direct and casual.

   "I don't know if that house is haunted, but there are traces of people's activities."

  Lin Hao took a meal.

   Listening to Tooth's introduction, she focused on the layout and the condition of the house, but did not pay attention to such details.

   "The door is locked, there are dust deposits on the door and steps, but there are traces of people moving inside. It can be seen that it is not a normal way to enter. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better not to buy it."

   Lin Hao nodded: "The prince is right."

   She took in the beggar because of the compassion of Brother A Xing. If there is a problem with the place where the beggar has an accident, it will be difficult to feel at ease.

   "Thanks for the reminder, Shizi."

  Qi Shuo put his hands behind his back, with a smile in his eyes: "What is Miss Lin planning to thank?"

  Lin Hao was taken aback.

  So...you're welcome?

   After thinking about it, Prince Jing has indeed helped a lot, and it is meaningless to always thank him verbally.

   "Then let me invite the prince to dinner, it just happens that it is more convenient today." Lin took a look at the men's clothes on his body and asked Qi Shuo with a smile, "What would the prince want to eat?"

   "I know a shop that makes sauerkraut and white meat pot with amazing taste. Miss Lin Er, would you like to try it?"

  Lin Hao agreed as soon as he heard it.

   Eating hot sauerkraut and white meat pot in winter makes you feel comfortable.

   Qi Shuo smiled: "Then come with me."

  Lin Hao followed Qi Shuo across two streets and came to a humble restaurant.

   An old couple who run the restaurant greeted Qi Shuo warmly when they saw him: "Young Master is here with your friends today, take a seat."

   Qi Shuo sat down and ordered dishes: "A pot of sauerkraut and white meat, and a few refreshing side dishes."

   "How many jugs of wine do you want?"

   Qi Shuo looked at Lin Hao.

   Lin Hao hurriedly said, "I can drink it."

   Qi Shuo turned his head to the shopkeeper and said, "No wine, just a pot of hot tea."

  Lin Hao: "…"

  The steaming hot pot was served soon. Large pieces of pork belly soaked in soup were tumbling in the medium-sized copper pot, and the aroma of sauerkraut came out.

   In addition to white meat and sauerkraut, there are also white tofu, sliced ​​radish, fresh mushrooms and other things cooked in the pot. A few pieces of red and bright peppers are swelled with the soup, which can even evoke appetite.

  Lin Hao took a breath of the aroma of the food.

   "Taste if it suits your taste."

  Lin Hao picked up a piece of meat and rolled it on the dip and put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up.

  The thinly sliced ​​meat is really fat but not greasy, and melts in your mouth.

   "Delicious." She sincerely praised.

   Food really heals everything.

"You can still eat it like this." Qi Shuo dipped a piece of white meat in a plate of chili noodles, and the white meat dipped in chili noodles looked even more delicious, "His chili noodles are made in secret, not very spicy. "

  Lin Hao also dips the meat slices in chili noodles, which is another delicious taste than dipping in the sauce with rotten meat and leek flowers.

   After a while, the tip of her nose was sweating, and every pore was ironed.

   "How did the prince discover this small shop?"

  Qi Shuo poured her a glass of water and said with a smile: "I have been to many small shops that are not well-known but have excellent taste. There is a small shop whose roast chicken is very well done. The skin is crispy and the bone is rotten, and the taste is delicious..."

  Lin Hao swallowed silently.

   She suspected that he was deliberately greedy for her!

   "When Miss Lin Er has free time, I will take you to taste it." The young man made an invitation calmly.

   "Okay." Before Lin Hao could react, his mouth had already agreed on her own behalf.

  Lin Hao wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, secretly annoyed.

   She is not such a greedy person!

   Looking at the smiling boy, Lin Hao sighed.

   It's all because Prince Jing is so good at describing it, making her feel that it's a huge loss to not eat those delicious foods.

   After they finished eating, they walked all the way together, returning to their respective houses.

  The little princess went to Princess Jing's place and met her brother on the road.

   "Big brother came back from outside?"

"Um."

   Qi Qiong suddenly approached and moved his nose.

   Qi Shuo took a step back: "What's wrong?"

   Qi Qiong raised his head, his eyes full of accusations: "Brother, you eat sauerkraut and white meat pot!"

   Qi Shuo did not deny: "It's the season to eat this."

  Qi Qiong pursed his lips and asked, "Is it the small shop at the mouth of Tongqian Hutong that my eldest brother mentioned in the summer?"

"Yes."

   "Brother, have you forgotten? You said you would take me to eat when it was cold."

   A voice came: "What are you going to eat?"

When Qi Qiong saw Qi Huan, he immediately complained: "When the weather was hot, the eldest brother mentioned that there was a small shop where the pickled cabbage and white meat pot was very well done, and he said that he would take me to try it in winter. Who would have thought that the eldest brother would eat with others today. It's gone!"

  Qi Shuo smiled and asked, "How do you know that I ate with others?"

   "You don't need to ask, you have to have someone with you when you eat the pot."

   Listening to the conversation between the elder brother and the younger sister, Qi Huan felt that something was wrong: "Wait."

   The two looked over.

   Qi Huan frowned and looked at Qi Qiong: "When did eldest brother say to take us to eat pickled cabbage and white meat pot, why didn't I know?"

   Qi Qiong blinked, suddenly feeling relieved.

   Qi Huan: ?

   (end of this chapter)