Red Chamber: After lying down completely, Daiyu fell in love with her

It was a simple question, so Wang Xifeng didn't think much about it.

Ping'er behind him blushed.

Are you going to deliver ice cubes by yourself?

Just as the two villains in Ping'er's mind were fighting.

Jia Jue opened his mouth leisurely and said:

"There is no shortage of ice cubes, only sister Ping'er."

After finishing speaking, before Wang Xifeng could speak, he turned around laughing and left.

Qingniao, dressed in a blue gauze dress, followed closely behind Jia Jue.

It's just that the image is not very good, carrying a thick bamboo.

When they came to Mozhuyuan, they found that Xiaohong had already returned.

Sitting in the yard in a daze.

Xiaohong is a little melancholy, she is really bored recently.

The third master didn't do anything stubborn.

She was tired of hopscotch and backgammon.

Jia Jue did not write the long-awaited Legend of Sword and Fairy.

Xiaohong can still look up at the sky, feeling that life is boring.

While thinking, Jia Jue came back.It's just what the blue bird is doing with the bamboo on its shoulders.

Could it be that the third master used fried bamboo?

Thinking of that scene, Xiaohong shuddered.

I have only eaten fried bamboo shoots, but never fried bamboo.

Walking in front of Xiaohong, Jia Jue didn't give Xiaohong a chance to speak, and asked her to cut the meat into small pieces, as well as the vegetables.

On the side of Rongqing Hall, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit weird.

Everyone dared not speak, for fear of touching Jiamu's powder keg.

Chapter 69 Barbecue in Mozhu Courtyard, Mother Jia's Capriciousness

After the turmoil just now, everyone was a little restrained in speaking.

Only Jia Baoyu happily wandered around in the hall.

Everyone else was chatting with evil intentions.

Jia Mu turned her head to Yuanyang with a calm face, and said:

"What about Feng girl, why haven't you come yet?"

Just after finishing speaking, Wang Xifeng's voice came from outside the door.

"Hey, I went back to the yard to deal with some things, but I delayed the business."

When Jia Mu heard Wang Xifeng's words, she laughed and scolded:

"This rascal, the guests are here, and they are so indulgent."

"See how I teach her when I look back."

Everyone around laughed.

We all know that what Jia Mu said was a naughty joke, she will not really teach Wang Xifeng a lesson.

Wang Xifeng walked into the room with her maid Ping'er.

He went straight to Jia Mu and said with a smile:

"Greetings to the ancestors."

"When I came back, I saw a nest of happy swallows. I looked at it for a while and wasted a little time."

"I said why I met Xi Yanzi in the morning. It turned out that Yan Zi came to announce the good news to the old lady."

Everyone in the hall knew that Wang Xifeng's words were not true, but they all agreed.

Jia Mu laughed out loud.

"You girl, you will make fun of my old lady."

Mother Jia scolded with a smile.

Seeing that Wang Xifeng had changed the subject, Mrs. Wang quickly began to answer the conversation.

They are all words of blessing from the ancestors.

The atmosphere in Rongqing Hall suddenly became cheerful.

Mozhuyuan.

Although Xiaohong was reluctant, she still cut the meat into pieces according to Jia Jue's request.

200 more vegetables.

Jia Jue was not idle either. He found a knife in the kitchen and whittled the bamboo into sticks.

Qingniao looked at Jia Jue's behavior with some curiosity.

Is there any necessary connection between cooking and peeling bamboo?

Looking at Qingwen from the side is also at a loss.

What's happening here?

Cut another bamboo stick, looked up at the two people in front of him, Jia Jue said angrily:

"If you want to eat, hurry up and help. If you don't help, I won't give you food then."

Qingwen looked strange.

She still knows how good her third master's cooking is.

Act like she wants to eat it.

Qingniao was very obedient and began to cut bamboo sticks.

Seeing that the blue bird is so well-behaved, Qingwen kindly reminded her, saying:

"Sister Qingniao, you better stop helping."

"The food made by the third master is really hard to swallow."

Qingwen's words were very euphemistic, and it was a bit of a compliment that was hard to swallow.

This is the rhythm that can kill people.

Qingniao's right hand froze, and she looked up at Jia Jue.

Is that so?

Next to him, Jia Jue was cutting bamboo in his hands, and said angrily:

"Xiao Qingwen, I'll make sure you don't eat it when the time comes."

Qingwen rolled her eyes, as if the food you cooked was edible.

While talking, half an hour passed.

Jia Jue started wearing meat again.

Soon.

The plate is full of skewers of meat and vegetables.

"Xiao Hong, go to the kitchen to find some charcoal and a brazier."

Jia Jue turned to Xiaohong and gave instructions.

There is no barbecue grill, only a brazier can be used instead.

In Jia Jue's perception, they are almost the same.

Half an hour later, the tempting aroma of meat wafted from the Black Bamboo Courtyard.

The barbecue uses silver frost charcoal, without a trace of fireworks.

The grilled meat is greasy.

It looks very attractive.

Both Xiaohong and Qingwen's eyes were straight.

They began to regret it. Who would have thought that the third master could eat the food he cooked this time?

Jia Jue held the meat skewer in his hand, and purposely swayed it twice in front of Qingwen.

Get it in your mouth and bite.

The golden brown roast is delicious.

Xiaohong drooled anxiously.

"Third Master, I was wrong. I will never say that your cooking is unpalatable."

Xiaohong said with a smile.

The same is true for Qingwen.

But Qingniao didn't speak, and showed with practical actions that she also wanted to eat meat skewers.

Walking up to Jia Jue, he snatched it away.

Eat it up.

This side of Rongqing Hall.

Jia Zhen came with a group of people.

At today's reception banquet, Mother Jia gave Aunt Xue enough face.

Even the Ningguo Mansion invited them over.

Once inside, Jia Zhen was looking for Jia Jue's figure.

During this time, drinking Jia Jue's tonic made Jia Zhen feel much better.

Even Jia Rong rarely scolded.

This made Jia Rong think that his father had changed his temper recently.

Qin Keqing still looked pitiful to me.

There is a touch of sadness between the brows, exuding a different kind of beauty.

After Jia Zhen greeted Jia's mother, she asked why Jia Jue didn't come.

Hearing Jia Jue's voice, Jia Mu's face became ugly.

But Wang Xifeng laughed out loud and said:

"When I came here, I saw my third brother go to the bamboo grove to cut a few gd bamboos and carry them back to Black Bamboo Courtyard."

"Third Master Jue, the dignified Rongguo Mansion, actually did such a sneaky thing."

Jia Zhen laughed out loud when she heard this.

Straightforwardly, Jia Jue has a true temperament.

Both Ningrong and Rongfu knew that the bamboo forest was planted by Jia Daishan of Rongguo.

On weekdays, the old lady took great care of it.

A special person was found to take care of those bamboos.

Whoever wants to be chopped off by Jia Jue.

When Jia Mu heard Wang Xifeng's words, her face tightened.