Chapter 968: Flattered

"Dian Zun, today is Mr. Zheng's birthday, and this seat is naturally for the birthday star. Let's not turn our backs on guests. I see that the seat next to this is very good!" Gu Ye blinked at him, respecting the old and respecting the virtuous, understanding ?

Mr. Zheng hurriedly said: "You can't do it, you absolutely can't do it. The honorable person has a high status, and he should be in the top position..." When the old man spoke, his brow was sweating. How can I let Dianzun sit on his lower head? He can't even sit still?

"Listen to my wife!" Ling Juechen refused to move to the main seat no matter what Mr. Zheng and several respected figures in the world had to say.

Zheng Wu personally moved a chair, and placed it side by side with the original one a little bit next to the main seat. Ling Juechen took his wife's little hand and sat down there. People sat down, holding hands but never letting go...

Mr. Zheng glared at his youngest son. Although the chair of the Hall of the Hidden Soul is only a little lower than his, but letting him sit on top of the hall, isn't...isn't this putting him on the fire? ? One day, if Dian Zun is in a bad mood, thinks of this incident, and troubles them in Juxian Village, it will be a disaster for their Zheng family!

Originally, this hall was filled with masters of the same age as Mr. Zheng, who enjoyed great reputations and knew each other very well, and the chats were quite lively. But when Ling Juechen and Gu Ye came, everything seemed to be on the pause button, and everyone was as quiet as a chicken.

In the morning, the breakfast near the inn was not to my liking. Gu Ye ate very little, and saw the dessert on the table at hand. It was Qingfenglou's signature—sponge cake, and it was paired with her favorite blueberry jam.

She looked at her hands, washed them in the morning, shouldn't they be too dirty? This small movement of hers made Zheng Wu, who had been paying attention to these two great gods, notice. He hastened to order the servant girl to hold a silver basin and let the lady of the hall venerable clean her hands.

Gu Ye washed his hands in a good mood, wiped them with a snow-white handkerchief, picked up a piece of cake with his slender fingers, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite. Mmm, delicious! Could it be that the fat chef can still make dim sum? This kind of versatile cook is buried in this small Chongming Mansion, it is too inferior.

The chef didn't expect that his trip to Juxian Village not only repaid his kindness, but also got into the eyes of the boss behind Qingfeng Building. In the near future, he will be rewarded with many good things by his master, and he will be transferred to work in Qingfeng Building in the capital. What a surprise!

"It's delicious!" Gu Ye ate a small piece of cake in his hand, and said, "It's a bit dry, but it would be great if there was almond milk. Sponge cake and almond milk are a perfect match!"

Ling Juechen glanced at Zheng Wu lightly. In his opinion, this old boy has the sharpest eyesight in the entire Juxian Village.

Sure enough, Zheng Wu received his "signal", trotted to the kitchen himself, and said to the fat chef who was sweating all over his head, "Brother Huang! Help me out!! I wonder if you can make almond milk? "

"Yes! What's the matter?" Chef Huang has the most contact with Zheng Wu and the best relationship.

Zheng Wu hurriedly said: "That's great! Mrs. Dianzun of the Hidden Soul Palace took a mouthful of 'almond milk'. I saw that Dianzun doted on her quite a bit. If I don't take good care of this ancestor, I'm afraid Dianzun will blame her. .”

"Dian Zun? You mean the Dian Zun of the Hall of Hidden Souls?" Apart from a few high-level officials in the Hall of Hidden Souls, not many people knew that the Dian Zun was King Ning, and Chef Huang was not yet at the level where he could see the secret.

He was a little surprised, why did the Dianzun come to this small county. Although Mr. Zheng of Juxian Village has a good reputation in the Jianghu, it is not enough for the Dian Zun to come to celebrate his birthday in person. While he was puzzled, he was a little excited at the same time, it was definitely his honor to let Dian Zun eat the food he cooked!

Wait, what did Wuzi say? Madam Dianzun? Since when did Dian Zun have a wife? Still so high-profile join hands to celebrate the birthday? However, Dian Zun did not need to let a little cook like him know about marrying his wife. I don't know, who is the most sacred woman who can subdue the palace venerable.

"Grinding Chinese yam, frying and grinding almonds, and then preparing fresh milk and honey..." Chef Huang's dessert kung fu was taught by the dessert master in the building because he likes to eat sweets himself. I didn't expect it to come in handy!

Zheng Wu hesitated for a moment, and said, "This milk...may not be available anytime soon."

"No cow's milk... goat's milk is fine!" Chef Huang thought for a while.

"There's goat's milk, there's goat's milk! Many of the nearby tenants have raised sheep, so I'll order people to get them!" When Zheng Wu left, he felt lucky. Don't make Dian Zun and his wife impatient with the two living ancestors!

Li Gu Ye said that he wanted to drink almond milk, and it took only a quarter of an hour for the almond milk to be served. Huai yam, almonds and honey are all ready-made in Zhuangzi. Although milking goat milk takes some time, the milling of flour, fried almonds of fried almonds, and boiled goat milk of boiled goat milk...the division of labor is very clear, and the overall planning is very clear. Quite reasonable.

In the shortest time, Gu Ye drank the sweet almond milk and smiled happily. She couldn't help sighing: "In the cold morning, there is no such thing as a warm cup of almond milk, which makes people happy."

There was a smile in Ling Juechen's voice through the mask: "Is it that happy? Why didn't you find out that you like almond milk before?"

"In the past... when you want to drink, you can drink it. When you don't want to drink, you can force it to drink. Of course it's not unusual. It's not like going out and keeping everything simple. It's been a long time since I haven't had a drink!" After finishing the bowl of almond milk, it was not enjoyable, and I salivated at the bowl in front of my husband.

Ling Juechen drank all the almond milk in the bowl in one go, and said to his wife who was glaring at him, "Lunch will be in a while. I'm too full now, and the table will be full of delicious food later, you won't be able to eat anymore .”

Gu Ye pouted, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking like he couldn't lift himself up. Ling Juechen quickly put the pine nuts he had peeled in front of his wife: "Your favorite pine nuts are specially peeled for you!"

Gu Ye raised his eyelids, looked at the pine nuts in his palm, looked away again, and said, "Almond milk is also my favorite. Why don't you give it to me?"

"..." Ling Juechen had nothing to do with this vengeful snacker, so he stopped Zheng Wu, who wanted to get another serving from the kitchen, and he said to Gu Yedao in a friendly voice, "I'll peel more pine nuts, and let the kitchen give them to you." How about making a shrimp with pine nuts?"

"Actually, what I want to eat the most is pine nut corn." Gu Ye thought about it for a while, sighed again, and said, "Where can I get fresh corn at this time of year? Sigh..."

"I'll have someone get it for you. I'll let you eat this dish at noon. Is it okay now?" Ling Juechen exchanged glances with his wife, asking her to find a chance to smuggle out the fresh corn in the space. arrange.

Gu Ye curled his lips and said in his heart: That sounds nice, what are you going to do? In the end, I still have to rely on my space!

The guests in the hall didn't expect the Lord of the Hidden Soul Palace to be a wife slave. This is too different from his usual image, right? Everyone here is old Jiang Hu. They calmly (pretend to be calm) drank their tea with their heads down, as if they didn't notice the couple next to the main seat.

Not long after, Gu Ye winked at her husband, and the two came out of the flower hall on the pretext of strolling casually in the garden. Rejecting Zheng Wu's kindness to lead the way and introduce them, the two of them were in the empty and deserted back garden... pouring corn outside.

The open space in Gu Ye's space was reclaimed by Ling Juechen to grow some melons and fruits. The few corns he planted were planted because Gu Ye wanted to eat boiled corn in the twelfth lunar month. If it is not picked, the corn will hang on the plant forever, keeping it fresh.

"How much to take out? The corn in the space is not enough for one plate per table." Gu Ye mainly felt sorry for the corn her husband had worked so hard to grow, and didn't want to give it to others.

Ling Juechen picked up a few ears of corn and waved towards a hidden corner of the garden, and Yinba immediately appeared in front of the couple. Sending Yin Yan to the kitchen to deliver corn, Ling Juechen said: "Who said that every table will be given a plate? How big are they, can they eat the corn that I planted myself?"

right! You are the emperor, you are the biggest! No one dares to say anything if he blatantly feeds his own daughter-in-law alone. After today, Gu Ye finally felt how capable her husband is. She already knew about King Ning and the God of War.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Hall of Hidden Souls would have such a high status in Jianghu. None of those masters with white beards and hair dared to do anything wrong in front of him. Gu Ye teased her husband slightly teasingly: "Tell me honestly, what crime did you do to make them fear like a tiger?"

"The force value is too high, and your strength is crushing. I can't keep a low profile on your husband! Jianghu is a place where fists are used to talk. Your husband's fists are the hardest, and others can only surrender!" Ling Juechen clenched his fists, The daughter-in-law wavered in front of her.

Gu Ye grabbed his fist and bit a deep tooth mark on the tiger's mouth. Ling Juechen licked the two rows of small tooth marks, and said in surprise: "Daughter-in-law, when did you become so high-profile? Show off your affection brightly! Is this a stamp for me, indicating ownership?"

"Hmph! Who told you not to give me the almond milk?" Gu Ye arrogantly turned his head away, his ears were red.

"If you don't let you eat more, you just gnaw on my hand? How hungry and greedy is this! My wife, I have suffered for you these days. I feel so distressed, what should I do? Or, what is the plan, let's not go, Back to Prince Ning's Mansion, my husband will make up for you!" Ling Juechen stretched out his hand, picked a plum branch, and brought it to Gu Ye.

Gu Ye took the plum branch, but said firmly in his mouth: "When doing things, there must be a beginning and an end! Are you willing to just let go of the people behind the scenes who tried to snatch me away?"

"Whoever dares to touch me will have to pay the price in blood! Daughter-in-law, let's have a discussion and leave this matter to me. When you go back to your capital, you should enjoy good fortune and happiness. If you want to make medicine, you can make medicine, okay?" Ling Jue On the one hand, Chen is worried, and on the other hand, he feels sorry for his daughter-in-law who has been busy all the way.