Kuaishou: After the failure of the male protagonist of Duhua

You light the fire, let's boil some hot water, cold water is too cold for hands in this weather. "

When Luluo heard what the master said, although she was a little puzzled, she still sat down at the stove and lit the firewood.

Lu Qing glanced at the cauldron in front of him, and it was very clean. However, thinking of Lu Huan's obsession with cleanliness, Lu Qing still washed it again.Inside and out, Lu cleaned very carefully.After washing, he directly added a lot of cold water to the pot, and finally, Lu Qing closed the lid.

The green radishes quietly burned.

At this time, in the cubicle, Lu Huan, who was sitting in front of the table and looking at the book in his hand, couldn't concentrate his thoughts. He simply turned his eyes away from the book and looked at the servant who was quietly tidying the incense burner in the room.

He pursed his lips and said, "Do you know where the young master is going?"

After breakfast, the man asked Lu Luo to go out with the basket. Now, there was some movement, but in the end, the movement stopped.

When the servant heard the master's question, he immediately replied: "Master, when the servant just came back, he saw the young master and Miss Luluo entering the small kitchen. They should be in the small kitchen now."

Hearing this, Lu Huan frowned, and a line formed between his brows.

"What are they doing in the kitchenette?"

Hearing this, the boy shook his head. "This slave doesn't know either."

The boy told the truth, he really didn't know, he had been serving the third young master since morning, even if he wasn't serving in front of him, he was the master after all, how could he dare to ask about the master's affairs as a servant.

Not knowing what the two of them were going to do, Lu Huan's eyes moved back to the book.Force yourself to calm down.

The books in Lu Huan's hands were not his, but books that Lu Qing didn't want. Luluo threw them at the door. At that time, her own servant brought them back.

The books are very new, as if they were just bought. The content in the books has nothing to do with the school. It contains folk picture books, records of important events in the court, and records of poets and literati.

The young man told him that these were the books that the young master didn't want, and the young master thought they would damage his identity and reputation, so he threw them away, but happened to be cut off by the young man.

As for books, Lu Huan liked to read them since he was a child.

Because of his humble status, there are only one or two of his books, which were specially brought to him by the school master who sympathized with him. After reading those two books, it took him two years to read them over and over again, and he was already able to memorize them by heart. .

Lu Huan's emotions were inexplicable.

If it wasn't for Lu Qing, maybe he wouldn't have so many books to read in his life, and he wouldn't be able to eat every meal...

Lu Huan's eyes slowly fell on the bronze mirror opposite.

The young man reflected in the bronze mirror has a slender figure, an orchid and jade tree, a delicate face, and a coldness between his brows.

The boy in the bronze mirror has red lips and white teeth, he is no longer the sallow and emaciated boy from before.

Lu Huan looked at the person in the bronze mirror, and was in a daze for a while.

In the small kitchen, Lu Qing was kneading flour hard, and there were colorful powders on the flour.

While Luluo was burning the fire, she raised her head and looked at her master from time to time.

Luluo was very curious, wondering what the master was doing.

Lu Qing looked at the boiling pot, he put the steamer in, and then, Lu Qing kneaded the dough in his hands into a small oval shape.

After that, Lu Qing put all these small ellipses into the pot. Finally, Lu Qing closed the lid, and then he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

As for the excess dough on the wooden board, Lu Qing directly kneaded and kneaded the dough again, and pulled it into long and thin noodles.

After doing all this, Lu Qing put all the things into the pot, and then he stood aside and wiped his face quietly, but Lu Qing didn't know that his face was wiped so casually by himself, and his face was also wiped. Contaminated with a lot of powder.

On the other side, the little girl who kept her head lowered while burning the fire didn't notice the master.

Finally, all the food made by Lu Qing was cooked.

Lu Qing lifted the lid, and in an instant, a faint fragrance emanated from the cage.

The green radish that was burning, smelled this fragrance, and suddenly, a grunt came out of her stomach.

In the kitchen, neither of them opened their mouths, the air was quiet, but the sound came from the kitchen very abruptly.

Immediately, Luluo blushed.

When Lu Qing saw Lu Luo, whose face was flushed and at a loss for a while, Lu Qing couldn't hold back, and chuckled.

Lu Qing took a pastry out of the steamer and put it on a plate aside.

"Come and try."

When Luluo heard what the master said, she immediately got up and walked over.

Luluo saw that there was something strange in the color of this small group on the plate. Suddenly, Luluo began to wonder whether the fragrance she smelled really came from this thing?

Looking at this thing in front of me, why does it look like wild vegetable dumpling?

Luluo met her master's expectant gaze, she gritted her teeth secretly, and was about to pick up the thing on the plate, when suddenly, her hand was grabbed by Lu Qing.

"Don't use your hands, it's hot."

As Lu Qing said, he picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Luluo.

"use chopstick."

"..."

Luluo took the chopsticks from Lu Qing's hand, picked up the lump on the plate, and blew it. Then she put it in her mouth and took a light bite. At this time, Luluo thought in her heart that no matter how much the thing was, It's unpalatable, and I have to smile and praise my master's craftsmanship.

As soon as the pastry entered his mouth, Luluo felt a unique feeling that stimulated his taste buds.

Like the fragrance she smelled before, it spread among her taste buds, sweet and fragrant, but not greasy at all.

At this time, there are only three words in Luluo's mind, which are delicious.

This seemingly unremarkable thing is really delicious.

Luluo directly put the remaining half of the ball in the chopsticks into her mouth, tasted it carefully, and swallowed it.

Lu Qing had a panoramic view of Luluo's reaction, "How is it?"

he asks.

After Luluo swallowed, she nodded hurriedly, looking at Lu Qing's eyes, which were shining brightly. "Master! It's delicious! This servant has never eaten such delicious food!!"

This small ball, I didn't expect to look ugly, but it is not as good as the pastry that is known as the number one pastry shop in the capital.

However, when Luluo raised her head and saw her master's face at this moment, Luluo was still stunned. ? ? ?

When did the young master get flour on his face? ?Why didn't she pay attention before? ?

The young master who used to be immaculate, now has flour on his face, and for no reason, the little girl felt her heart beating a little too fast.

When Lu Qing heard Luluo's affirmation, the corners of his mouth rose.If it's not bad, it's fine.

However, Lu Qing naturally noticed the strange eyes of the little girl on him, and he looked at Lu Luo: "Is there something on my face?"

When Luluo heard this, she immediately replied:

"Master, there is flour on your face, and this slave will wipe it off for you."

As Luluo said, she had already walked in front of Lu Qing and carefully wiped off the powder on Lu Qing's face.

……

After Luluo finished eating a ball, she was still a little bit unsatisfied, Luluo asked curiously: "Master, what's the name of this?"

Moreover, how did the young master learn to do this kind of thing?

From childhood to adulthood, the young master has never touched the spring water with his fingers!The young master has never made anything before, but this one is so delicious.

"This is called Hundred Flower Cake. I learned it from a book. I failed to make it. It looks too ugly."

When Luluo heard this, she suddenly realized that it was the young master who went to school.Green dill is nothing else.

"Master, the taste of pastry is the most important thing! Delicious taste is enough!"

Lu Qing listened to the maid's words, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

Fortunately, I did it ugly, otherwise, it would be a mess.

Lu Qing picked up all the pastries in the cage and put them on a plate. There were two full plates, but they were not finished yet.

Lu Qing looked at the pastries left in the cage, and said, "These pastries are all for you."

When Luluo heard her young master's words, she looked at the many cakes left in the cage, and she was very excited: "Thank you, young master!"

Lu Luo looked at these pastries, there were so many, it was enough for her and Fu Lu to eat.

Fu Lu is the young man next to the third young master. That young man's real name is not this, but the third young master behind him took it for this young man.

While washing his hands carefully, Lu Qing told Luluo: "Okay, you send all these to the third young master's room."

"Yes."

"Don't say I made it, just say it's leftover food from today's kitchen."

"Yes."

When Luluo heard what her master said, she wasn't surprised at all.

Lu Luo carefully put all the food made by these young masters on the stove on the wooden plate, and then she carried it out and walked towards Lu Huan's room.

Although my master is very unkind to the third young master on the surface, in fact, my master is really kind to the third young master. Others can't see it, but she can see it very clearly.

My young master was very considerate and meticulous towards the third young master.

Although Luluo couldn't understand it, if her young master wanted to be nice to someone, she didn't have to be so sneaky, it was better to be upright, but unfortunately, her master did things secretly.

After Lu washed his hands, he went back to his own room and asked the boy in the yard to bring lunch in the kitchen. He was so busy that he hadn't had a drink yet, and he really felt a little hungry.

Fu Lu opened the door and saw the green radish on a wooden tray at the door, and Fu Lu immediately moved away. "Green girl."

However, when Fu Lu saw the food on the wooden tray in Luluo's hand, Fu Lu was taken aback. Why did today's lunch look so ugly?

Next to the two plates of pastries, there was a bowl, and the sticky things in the bowl were also very confusing. There was even chopped green onion sprinkled on top of the soup. Could it be that the kitchen deliberately wanted to murder its master today?

Luluo didn't pay attention to Fu Lu's eyes, she carefully placed the wooden tray in her hand on the table in the room, and then Luluo carefully placed the plates and bowls on the table one by one.

Afterwards, Lu Luo respectfully saluted Lu Huan.

"Third Young Master, this is what the Eldest Young Master asked the servants to bring. Third Young Master, hurry up and eat some while it's hot."

Ever since Luluo knocked on the door and came in, Lu Huan's eyes had already fallen on Luluo. At this time, Lu Huan's eyes also fell on the food on the table.

There were only three servings of food, two of which were the same, and one bowl was left, which also looked suspicious.

Lu Huan put down the book in his hand.

"I'll eat it later, just leave it here."

After Luluo delivered the lunch, she respectfully exited the door and returned to the small kitchen.

And it just so happened that Fu Lu also came out of the house at this time, quietly guarding at the door, waiting for the master to finish his meal before entering.

Lu Luo looked at Fu Lu standing at the door, she waved to Fu Lu again and again, Fu Lu was stunned when he saw this, and then he walked towards Lu Luo.

"Good sister, what's the matter?"

Fu Lu looked at Luluo, a little puzzled.

"Come here, I'll give you something good to eat."

When Fu Lu heard Luluo's words, he was taken aback again, then shook his head: "No, the young master is still eating, and I will go in to serve later."

Luluo: "Okay, just a little bit of work, it won't delay your serving the master, come quickly."

After finishing speaking, Lu Luo entered the small kitchen. Seeing this, Fu Lu behind him, although he was also very puzzled, he still followed into the small kitchen.

As soon as he stepped into the small kitchen, Fu Lu could only smell a burst of fragrance in his nostrils.

Fu Lu, who was not very hungry at first, smelled the fragrance and subconsciously swallowed.The taste of this food is so fragrant.

Luluo has returned to the stove, carefully eating the food in front of her.

The little maid was very satisfied, and once again sighed secretly, the young master is really amazing, for the first time trying, he was able to make such delicious food.

In the small kitchen, Fu Lu saw the poor-looking things on the stove, and Fu Lu was a little confused. Isn't this something that was sent to his young master's house just now? ? ? ?

Could it be that the eldest young master deliberately made these for Huo Huo's own young master?In particular, Fu Lu was even more confused when he saw the green radishes and was still eating with relish, as if he was enjoying it.

This thing is really so delicious...?

Luluo looked at the people standing still in front of her, she swallowed the food in her mouth, "Try it quickly, this pastry is delicious!"

"..."

Fu Lu pursed his lips when he heard the words.

Fu Lu was a little hesitant about Luluo's words. Looking at the thing in front of him, it doesn't look like it can be eaten. Can it really be eaten?

After Lu Luo finished speaking, she picked up a piece again and put it into her mouth, and the enjoyment from before appeared on her face again.

A person can lie, but the subconscious reaction of that person cannot lie.

It has to be said that Lu Luo's reaction successfully aroused the curiosity in Fu Lu's heart.

With curiosity, Fu Lu tried to pick up the thing on the plate, but when he wanted to put it in his mouth, Fu Lu couldn't put it in his mouth.

Just at this time, a maid came in at the door.

The servant girl looked at the two people in the small kitchen, and the servant girl was a little puzzled. "Sister Luluo, brother Fulu, what are you doing?"

The voice sounded in the quiet kitchen, which was extremely abrupt.

In the small kitchen, when the two heard the sound, Lu Luo looked towards the door, and the food in Fu Lu's hand, just like that, frightened by the sudden sound, he hurriedly stuffed the food in his mouth.

When Lu Luo saw who the maid at the door was, her face was excited: "Qiaoer! You're here! I was just about to ask Fu Lu to call you."

Qiaoer heard the words, smiled and walked towards the two of them in the kitchen.

However, when Qiaoer saw the food on the plate, her expression was very similar to that of Fulu when she saw the food for the first time.

Qiaoer's eyes were full of confusion, "Sister Luluo, what is this?"

Luluo carefully picked up a piece, and handed it to the little maid who looked puzzled.