Traveling to ancient times to sweep the catering industry

"The general is not scary at all. Although he looks scary, he is not a bad person at heart! Just act like a spoiled child in front of him and speak softly. As long as you don't make excessive demands, he will do his best to satisfy you."

These were all Zhang Yan's personal experiences. When she first came to the general's mansion, she was always frightened by the general's aura. But after trying to get closer to him a few times and making some requests, she found that although the general did not show it on his face, he was a good person at heart and basically would not treat the people in the mansion unfairly.

"Anyway, don't be afraid. The general won't do anything to you. He's a reasonable man!"

When Cheng Wenwen heard Zhang Yan's evaluation of Qi Shuo, she had a better impression of Qi Shuo.

But she wasn't afraid that Qi Shuo had a bad character! She was afraid that Qi Shuo had improper thoughts about her. After all, she kept hearing him talk about getting married these days, so she couldn't help but feel a little scared...

I have never been in love... No, I have dated one person, my cousin Wang, but I don’t have much experience in relationships, and I don’t want my first marriage partner to be a man with three wives and four concubines.

If Qi Shuo didn't have three wives and four concubines, considering his appearance and status, I could follow him with peace of mind.

But I am a modern man and cannot get over the hurdle in my heart. Competing for favors with a group of women will make my life miserable in the future.

Therefore, it is better to have less contact with Qi Shuo and divert his attention now.

The carriage was about to enter the general's mansion. Cheng Wenwen pulled Zhang Yan and said:

"Why, just dine with me! I'm terribly afraid of the general."

Zhang Yan sighed: "Okay, okay! I'll stay with you!"

Cheng Wenwen succeeded and was immediately happy.

Then, the two of them went to their own yard, arm in arm.

In the yard, there were already sounds of two children playing.

Cheng Wenwen walked in holding her breath, hoping that Qi Shuo would not come today.

Unfortunately, her hopes were dashed. As soon as she walked into the yard, she saw Qi Shuo with two little kids watering the vegetables planted in the yard.

"Sister Cheng, you're back!" Qi Qi ran over excitedly and pulled Cheng Wenwen.

Zhang Yan was very tactful. She let go of Cheng Wenwen's hand, turned into a transparent person, and stood behind.

Cheng Wenwen smiled and touched Qi Qi's head: "I'm back and brought you some delicious food."

"What to eat?"

Pei'er took out some cakes with a sweet taste that children love. Qi Qi took a flower cake and ate it like a little hamster.

"Sister Cheng, this flower has bloomed, I'm giving it to you!"

Qi Qi held up a small flower she had picked from the tomato tree and gave it to Cheng Wenwen. Cheng Wenwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She took the small flower, touched her head and said, "You can't pick this flower. It has to bear fruit."

"Fruit? What fruit?" Qi Qi blinked her big eyes.

Cheng Wenwen explained: "It's called a tomato. When it grows, I'll make delicious food for you. If you pick the flowers, it won't bear fruit."

"Okay! Then I won't pick them anymore."

When Cheng Wenwen spoke to Qi Qi, she was always so relaxed and gentle. Qi Shuo looked at Cheng Wenwen and her daughter laughing over there. The scene seemed particularly warm and he couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Zhang Yan had been watching from the sidelines, and noticed the changes in several people. She understood everything in her heart.

Cheng Wenwen is afraid of the general, but the general obviously has feelings for Cheng Wenwen. This is really a tough situation!

She had been with the general for so long, and he had never made any exceptions for her. Cheng Wenwen actually pleased him. Although Zhang Yan felt aggrieved, she changed her mind and thought that maybe everyone has their own preferences. The general liked Cheng Wenwen's gentle and casual style.

Cheng Wenwen took Qi Qi and simply said hello to Qi Shuo, and then she didn't go to see him.

When Mrs. He saw the young lady coming back, she said, "We have arrived at the hotel. Miss General, please go to the hall."

"Okay! Let's eat!"

Qi Qi was very happy.

When Cheng Wenwen got some time, she pulled Zhang Yan and sat next to her.

She asked Zhang Yan to come to her to ask her to help her divert Qi Shuo's attention, but this person was not as attentive to Qi Shuo as before at the dinner table, and was much quieter. What was going on?

Zhang Yan just felt that the general was not interested in her anyway, so there was no point in wasting her efforts and offending Cheng Wenwen, which would not be worth it. She just wanted to eat well and live a good life in the mansion, and did not want to get involved in all these love, hate, and vengeance.

"This meat looks too fatty, doesn't it?" Zhang Yan looked at the big piece of meat that was served. It was bright red and covered with soup. Although it smelled delicious, she found it difficult to eat because of the large amount of fat.

Cheng Wenwen introduced it to her enthusiastically: "This is called Dongpo Pork, it's delicious! It's fatty but not greasy, you should try it."

Zhang Yan was skeptical, but she still took a piece to taste. It was indeed delicious, sweet and salty, with the fat meat tender and the lean meat not dry or greasy at all.

"How did you cook this fish? The presentation is quite nice."

Every time Zhang Yan comes to Cheng Wenwen's place, she can see many cooking methods that she has never tried before. They are strange, but extremely delicious and curious.

Cheng Wenwen introduced them one by one: "West Lake vinegar fish, the taste is not bad. What we cooked today are all Hangzhou dishes."

"Oh, I see!" Zhang Yan understood. This was a dish from another region, so it was normal that she didn't know about it.

It’s just that she seemed to have never heard of some dishes before, and it seemed that no one else did this?

Qi Shuo was a little surprised when he saw Cheng Wenwen explaining the dishes to everyone one by one. Her eyes were lively and she was so enthusiastic. She was totally different from the silence she had been in front of him a few days ago.

How much more does she have that she doesn't know? I really want to find out. But unfortunately, I can't do that. She is still afraid of me. I can't be too anxious, otherwise I will scare her again.

He raised his hand and pointed at the dish on the table: "How is this made?"

When Cheng Wenwen heard the man's question, she immediately stopped talking and looked up.