Chapter 77 Spring Rolls

Before talking about his encounter with Wen Xiutang, Wen Mingtang first told about the sudden intervention of the Internal Affairs Yamen in the public kitchen a few days ago.

Liu Yuan suddenly realized: "No wonder Master Wen has been using dumpling wrappers to make breakfast for several days. It turns out there is nothing we can do!"

Wen Mingtang nodded and said: "After taking over Master Wang's evening meal, I went out to buy ingredients with Ah Bing and Tang Yuan. We went to Sushan Shop and met my sister."

Before Liu Yuan could react, Lin Fei had already understood: "The most important thing in the Jiaofang is to eat Sushan. You can just send someone out. Why go out by yourself? Even if you go out by yourself, how can you go there?" In the casual Sushan shops? Most of them go to the shops with the most fancy designs and the most exquisite ones."

It's not surprising that Wen Mingtang, Tang Yuan and A Bing went to Sushan Shop, but Wen Xiutang was strange.

Wen Mingtang nodded and said: "I just felt something was wrong, and something went wrong with Master Wang, and she showed up, so I was more careful and brought a knife to defend myself."

It's best if nothing happens, but if something happens... it's always a good idea to bring a knife.

Facts have proved that the knife was useless.

When Liu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "After all, they are sisters of the same race, and they are all affected by the family. Why would she do this?"

Wen Mingtang lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yeting's life is not easy. She is always the most delicate at home. She has good food, clothing, and housing. How can she live such a life?"

"I understand that she couldn't bear the hardship and gave up Ye Ting's innocence to go to the Jiaofang. It's okay to want to live a good life, but I don't know why she treated me like this." Wen Mingtang said.

Liu Yuan couldn't help but sigh quietly after hearing this: The family suffered changes, and there were only a few people left in the clan. He finally met a clan sister, but he never imagined that this clan sister would help outsiders to hunt him down. Who would feel better about this?

The more Liu Yuan thought about it, the more sad he felt in his heart. Just when he was about to say a few words to comfort the girl, the girl raised her head and said to him, "I want to go back."

"Going back to Dali Temple?" Liu Yuan asked instinctively, "Let's go back together later?"

Wen Mingtang shook his head, and before she could speak, he heard Lin Fei on the other side say: "Go to the workshop. She had just left not long ago, and the pursuer had arrived. The other party's methods did not even cover up, and he obviously did not take her seriously. I won't hide my whereabouts or anything like that. If this time passes, the person who asked her clan sister to do these things is very likely not to have left yet."

The girl went over, obviously wanting to see what that person looked like and what his identity was.

Liu Yuan was suddenly enlightened, and immediately beat his chest excitedly and said: "That's easy to say, I'll go with you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fei: "You stay here." He thrust the bloody long knife into Liu Yuan's hand.

Liu Yuan's wrist sank under the weight of his initial move, and he almost missed the catch.

Lin Fei took the soft sword from Wen Mingtang, put it back on his waist, and said, "I'll go over with her to take a look."

Liu Yuan said "Ah", but Lin Fei had already taken two steps. He turned back and glanced at Wen Mingtang, who had not yet followed. Wen Mingtang spread his hands towards Liu Yuan and followed Lin Fei.

It's not that Liu Yuan is bad or anything, but since he saw Lin Fei's skills just now, it would be great to have Lin Fei with such good skills by his side.

After turning around and walking near the Jiaofang, Lin Fei asked Wen Mingtang: "Front door or back door?"

Wen Mingtang said: "They led me through the back door, but the person she clung to must have used the front door."

Lin Fei said "Hmm", looked around, and walked towards the entrance of the alley where Wen Mingtang squatted in the morning. Wen Mingtang followed, and the two of them ducked into the entrance of the alley.

The alley is shaded and there is no direct sunlight, so it is not hot anymore, but it is clearly time for lunch now, and I am a little hungry.

Wen Mingtang touched his belly and glanced at Lin Fei, who was standing aside as if he was not eating fireworks from the world. He was silent, took out an oil paper bag from his arms, opened the oil paper bag, and asked Lin Fei: "Lin Shaoqing, can you have lunch? Do you want it?" Pad your belly first?"

Lin Fei turned back and looked at her.

Although there was no big emotion in his eyes, for some reason, Wen Mingtang suddenly understood it as if he was blessed with his soul, and explained: "I am a cook."

How could there be a lack of food around the cook?

Lin Fei nodded and looked down at the food in the oil paper bag in Wen Mingtang's hand: the thin to translucent skin looked like the dough used to wrap roast duck that day. However, what was wrapped inside was not roast duck. I glanced at the contents inside the translucent leather: pork meat, qianzhang, carrots cut into strips, plus enoki mushrooms, mung bean sprouts, leeks, etc. were all wrapped in it.

"What is this?" Lin Fei asked Wen Mingtang.

Wen Mingtang said: "Spring rolls that have not been fried." After a pause, before Lin Fei could say anything, he added, "They are also made from dumpling skins sent by the Internal Affairs Office. The skins are the same as roast duck skins."

Lin Fei: "..."

Only then did Wen Mingtang realize that his words were suspected of suing the internal affairs office in front of Lin Fei. Just as he was about to explain a few words, Lin Fei had already taken away a spring roll.

She originally made them as snacks, but the fried spring rolls would not taste good if they were taken out for a long time. Wen Mingtang didn't make fried ones, but made them like dipped spring rolls, suitable for takeout.

Lin Fei took a bite of this different spring roll through the oil paper. In fact, if you have eaten roast duck, you can already guess that these spring rolls will not taste bad. The pork meat is still processed in her usual way. After frying, it is extremely tender. Thousands of pieces, carrots, enoki mushrooms, etc. are fried until soft and then wrapped in the sauce. But it was not the sweet noodle sauce that was used to dip the roast duck that day. Instead, it was sour and spicy, served with vegetables and pork, and the whole spring roll was fragrant and spicy. For Lin Fei, who loves spicy food, it was very suitable for his appetite.

But in the blink of an eye, the oil paper bag in Wen Mingtang's hand was empty.

Wen Mingtang rubbed her belly. In fact, she took out these spring rolls to eat for lunch. However, most of them were taken away by Lin Fei. She would have to find a restaurant to eat some lunch later. Eat.

Just as he was thinking about this, there was movement at the door of the classroom.

But she saw that the maid who had led her to see Wen Xiutang in the morning was arrogant and had her nostrils turned to the sky. At this time, she was bowing her head and hunched over, following the group of people out of the workshop.

Wen Mingtang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he immediately looked at the person in the lead.

He is wearing a rich attire and a golden crown, and the deerskin boots on his feet are embellished with two huge pearls. At a glance, you can tell that he is a wealthy man.

The man's face was fair and his facial features were pretty good, but the way he looked at people with half-lidded eyes always gave people a feeling of being superior and domineering.

Facts have proved that Wen Mingtang's feeling was correct. After the man stepped on the young man's back, he seemed to think the soles of his shoes were dirty, so he rubbed his soles on the young man's back, then kicked the young man to the side, lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

The whole process was done very skillfully, and it was obviously not the first time I had done it.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard Lin Fei next to me say "Hey" and said: "So it's him!"