Chapter 119 Corn Soup

As soon as the bowl in his hand was filled with soup and ribs, Meng Nan's voice sounded in his ear: "I just happen to be hungry, bring it here."

Guard Jin has a black line on his head, his nose is really smart, he doesn't come early, he doesn't come late, but he came just after he filled the soup.

What can he say?

Guard Jin reluctantly took the soup to the front hall and placed it on the table respectfully: "Young Master, please use it."

Meng Nan smiled and said, "Okay, go get busy."

Jin Guard Fei also rushed back to the back kitchen, but saw Hu Feng standing beside the small mud stove, holding a bowl and a spoon in his hand, pouring soup, golden corn, soft ribs, small spoonfuls into the bowl. The soup in the pot lost more than half in the blink of an eye. He is so careful that his liver hurts. He really wants to scold people. As soon as this guy comes back, he hides in the house, causing him to cook the fire and do some work that women do. When the soup is cooked, he runs fast.

But after all, this was the Hu family, not the yamen, let alone Meng's house. He was full of anger, but he couldn't let it out casually. He could only watch Hu Feng swagger away with a bowl full of corn ribs.

Hu Feng took the soup to the table in the hall and sat on Meng Nan's right. Adjacent to the square table.

Meng Nan glanced at him, then reached out and undid the face towel from his face, revealing a large area of ​​his festering face.

Hu Feng stopped immediately when he brought the soup to his mouth with a spoon, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Meng Nan, immediately got up and took the soup and got off the table, found a chair and sat at the hall door.

Meng Nan glared at him: "Hu Feng, what do you mean? Why don't you share the table with this official?"

Hu Feng didn't look at him, only spit out a word: "Smelly!"

Meng Nan was stunned. He knew the smell, but he didn't expect that Hu Feng would say it out so directly, disregarding his face, and appearing to avoid it.

But soon, this embarrassing episode was completely forgotten by him.

Because this pork ribs and corn soup is really delicious, the soup is very clear, take a sip, it is full of the fragrance of corn and the freshness of flesh, there is nothing else in the soup, and none of the expensive supplements he drinks on weekdays. The taste is so delicious, it is the best soup he has ever had, simple, real, full of the original taste of food, this is what people eat.

As if the food he used to eat wasn't eaten by humans? ?

After a while, his bowl reached the bottom, but his mouth and stomach were still unsatisfied. He called out to the golden guards, but no one answered him, so he simply stood up with the bowl, and just turned from the front hall to the backyard, he saw at a glance Guard Jin was pouring soup into the bowl with a small soup pot, and poured the last sip of soup into the bowl.

He was about to ask Guard Jin to bring the soup to him, but unexpectedly, Guard Jin hurriedly picked up the bowl and took a sip before he opened his mouth. . .

Only then did Jin guard pretend to see Meng Nan, and said with a smirk, "Sir, I'm sorry, it's gone."

Meng Nan pointed to his hand and said, "Don't you have a bowl in your hand? Bring it here."

Guard Jin shook his head: "No, no, this subordinate has already drank it. It's dirty, so I can't give it to the young master."

Meng Nan waved: "It doesn't matter, I don't think you are dirty, bring it here."

Jin Guard wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't dare to disobey the son's order. Looking at the soup in his hand, he didn't know where the courage came from. . .