Rescue the old male god

Originally, after discussing with Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou planned to bid farewell to Da Jinpeng King and Shangguan Danfeng, and set off as soon as possible to find out about Huo Xiu, Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan.Unexpectedly, due to the heavy snow these few days, the roads around the hills have been closed. Princess Danfeng was worried that they would be in danger if they went on the road rashly, so she asked them to stay for a few more days until the road conditions improved before setting off.Therefore, the group of them had no choice but to come and settle down.

This morning, after Huamanlou got up, he wanted to ask Chen Yuanyuan to have breakfast together, but when he walked to the door of her room and knocked on the door, he found no one inside. He couldn't help but feel a little strange.Generally, Yuanyuan would not wake up so early, and would definitely come to him after waking up.

Hua Manlou searched around the garden, but couldn't find Chen Yuanyuan. After thinking about it, he thought that she might be in the kitchen.Because in King Jinpeng's mansion, they generally would not go anywhere except the kitchen and garden, so he leisurely walked towards the kitchen.

Sure enough, Chen Yuanyuan was busy in the kitchen, and she was the only one here, and the cooks didn't know where they went.

Chen Yuanyuan worked in full swing early in the morning, making pots, pans and pans jingling. When she looked up, she found Hua Manlou had entered, and said quickly, "Seventh brother, good morning."

"Consummation, why are you so early today?" Hua Manlou asked with a smile.

"No...it's nothing, Seventh Brother, let's go out and talk." Chen Yuanyuan walked up to him and pulled him towards the door. There was a rare trace of panic in his voice, and he lost his usual calmness. and sure.

Because it is more dangerous here.

Hua Manlou sniffed and found that there was no smell of medicine in the kitchen, so she couldn't help asking curiously, "Consummation, are you cooking?"

"Uh...yes...oh my god! My sesame paste!" Hua Manlou felt Chen Yuanfei and ran back.

Then he smelled a strange smell, based on his experience, it was definitely not sesame paste.

He groped and walked to the edge of the stove, feeling that Chen Yuanyuan was running around at a loss, he grabbed her and said, "Yuanyuan, be careful, let me do it."

"No, no need..." How could Chen Yuanyuan ask Hua Manlou to help, that would be too embarrassing.

She lowered her head to study the pot on the stove, and as soon as she lifted the lid of the pot, the pungent smell of paste hit her forehead, choking Chen Yuanyuan and Hua Manlou to cough again and again.

"Quickly reduce the stove fire." Hua Manlou said.

Chen Yuanyuan extinguished the stove in great frustration, and muttered, "I said that as long as it has anything to do with cooking, I will definitely mess it up..."

She opened the window to disperse the smell, but when she turned around, she saw Hua Manlou was going to serve the pot, she couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, Seventh Brother, be careful of burning your hands!"

But she forgot that Hua Manlou is a culinary expert, how could she be easily scalded by a hot pan?

Hua Manlou wrapped his hands with his sleeves, relying on the heat of different places around the pot, he easily found the two handles on the pot, and carried the pot from the stove to the table on the side.

"Ah..." Chen Yuanyuan was even more depressed now, Seventh brother's sleeves were originally used to display the flowing clouds and flying sleeves, but now they are used to serve pots, it is really too talented, it's all because of her.

Hua Manlou felt that Chen Yuanyuan's lament was really cute, so a smile crept up to the corner of his mouth unconsciously, "Cough... Yuanyuan, why are you in such a good mood today, thinking of making sesame paste?"

Chen Yuanyuan told him before when she was in Baihualou that her cooking skills are really not very good, so she can't cook easily, but somehow she actually made sesame paste today.

"It's not what I want to do, it's not that girl who is more than enough, she was like a chicken blooded early this morning, arguing that she wants to eat the sesame paste I made, I told her that I can't do it , she dragged me to the kitchen relentlessly. I was so troubled by her that I had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it."

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the dark pot of sesame paste with a mournful face, "I have wasted the good black sesame seeds, why not let me use them as medicine... and that girl has been messing with it for a long time, and now she doesn't know Where did you go..."

"Consummation, find a bowl." Hua Manlou suppressed a smile and said, but it was really difficult for her.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen Yuanyuan had a bad feeling.

"Let me taste it." Hua Manlou said.

"It's better not to..." Chen Yuanyuan shirked, and glanced at the pot of black material, it was too horrible to look at.

"I remember you promised me that you would let me have a taste of your skills." Hua Manlou pretended to want her to fulfill the promise immediately.

"..." Today's almanac definitely says "do not go into the kitchen". You should read it carefully before going out, Chen Yuanyuan thought.

"Then... why don't I make something else for you to eat." She began to find a way.

"Okay, but first, let's have a bowl of black sesame paste that you made." Hua Manlou insisted.

Chen Yuanyuan closed his eyes, and his heart sank. Anyway, he was already ashamed and thrown home, and it would not be much better if he did it again. Why not satisfy Seventh Brother's curiosity today, of course, the main thing is to let him die before eating what he made Thoughts for rice.......

So she filled a bowl of sesame paste, handed it to Huamanlou, and persuaded very kindly, "Brother Seven, just eat it in one bite."

I'm afraid you can't bear it if you eat too much.

Hua Manlou took the bowl with a smile, scooped a spoonful of black sesame paste into his mouth, and...

Then Chen Yuanyuan saw the smile on his face froze.

But Huamanlou is Huamanlou after all, his self-cultivation and elegant temperament are not just talked about casually, Chen Yuanyuan watched him eat the whole bowl of sesame paste slowly, and in the end he was able to maintain his calmness. With a smile, it is really admirable!

"Seventh brother, are you... all right..." Chen Yuanyuan asked cautiously.

Huamanlou was lucky, and said calmly, "Well, it's fine."

"How about..." Chen Yuan thought for a while, but still asked unwillingly.

"Sure enough, it's medicinal food." Hua Manlou made an extremely pertinent evaluation. Sure enough, Wan Yuan didn't lie to him. The sesame paste tasted like her medicine.

Chen Yuanyuan blushed, and quickly made a decision that she would never cook again in her life.

At the same time, Hua Manlou also made a decision, "Consummation, tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I will make it for you."

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly felt his heart beating so hard that he hardly dared to look directly at Huamanlou's handsome face.

"Is there any black sesame?" Hua Manlou rolled up his sleeves.

"Huh?" Chen Yuanyuan blushed and raised his head.

"There is nothing left and right, I will make some more, let's eat together." Hua Manlou said softly.

"Oh, there are some more over there. I'll grind them into sesame powder for you." Chen Yuanyuan hastily poured a bowl of raw black sesame seeds into the mortar and was about to crush them. None of them were steady.

"Be careful." The next moment, Hua Manlou's hand covered Chen Yuanyuan's, and he held the pestle tightly, "I'll help you."

The black sesame is finely ground little by little, and the room is full of aroma, rich and mellow.

Chen Yuanyuan slightly turned her face away, peeking at Hua Manlou's focused profile, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if something had already filled her heart.

If it wasn't for her father's life and death, and if it wasn't for Aunt Hua's poison, she really hoped that time would stop here, and she and Seventh Brother could continue like this.

******

Outside the window, Chen Youyu let out a sigh of relief. She thought her sister's cooking skills were hopeless, and her brother-in-law would not like her anymore, which made her anxious.

Now it seems that my brother-in-law's cooking skills are still very good, that's good.

Although he made a fuss for nothing, Chen Youyu was still very happy to see his sister and brother-in-law getting along so well.

Just when she felt that she was done and was ready to run back happily, she suddenly heard a conversation in the kitchen.

"Brother Seven, do you like sesame paste?" Chen Yuanyuan asked.

"I don't like sweets very much, but I know Lu Xiaofeng likes them the most..." Hua Manlou replied while busy.

Chen Youyu's footsteps froze, and his anger rose from his heart in an instant, and he cursed inwardly, "Uncle Lu, you lied to me again!"

The author has something to say: Add more updates and make up for the update on the 12th.There are so few messages recently, what's wrong?Please don't abandon me【Erkang Hand】

This chapter stems from the fact that the black sesame paste bought in the supermarket is not tasty, and it doesn’t taste like childhood at all. A certain foodie is very resentful.