Chu Chenyin also generously imparted modern ideas to him.
And so she transmitted it all the way.
When Fu Yanting arrived at the mansion, Deputy General Cao wanted to kneel before him, but he did not let him do so. "You and I are superiors and subordinates. If you are not a master, then you are a servant. You don't have to kneel in the future."
Lieutenant General Cao stood there in a daze for a moment.
Fu Yanting turned and walked into the house, leaving Cao Weigu, who looked confused, standing there.
Afterwards, Fu Yanting did not just let Qing'er's mother and Qing'er work in the kitchen, he would often follow Chu Chenyin to the kitchen.
Chu Chenyin really loves cooking.
Today, she took out the snail noodles that she had treasured for a long time.
To prevent the same incident as last time with durian.
She took advantage of the fact that no one was around and secretly cooked snail noodles in the kitchen.
To reward herself, she also beat an egg and added some green vegetables.
The small green vegetables were taken from the space. Yesterday she secretly took out a big bag and told Qing'er's mother that she had stockpiled them before.
Qing'er's mother was no longer surprised. She made vegetable egg pancakes last night and there were still a lot left today.
As the firewood burns hotter and hotter, the vermicelli is slowly cooked.
Chu Chenyin turned around and closed the doors and windows, then put the sauce packet for the snail noodles in.
Soon the stench spread out.
Chu Chenyin hadn't eaten for a long time. Looking at the vermicelli stained with red oil, he silently swallowed a mouthful of water.
She was afraid that the stench would be discovered, so she immediately scooped up the cooked noodles and washed the pot.
After everything was done, Chu Chenyin took the bowl and ate alone in a deserted place in the backyard.
However, unfortunately, while she was eating, a gust of wind blew.
The gust of wind carried the stench of snail noodles directly to the front yard.
Madam Fu and Marquis Fu were talking when they smelled the stench and quickly covered their noses.
"Who went to the toilet without closing the door?"
Qing'er came over and said, "My Lord, Madam, I just came over from the toilet and it seemed that no one was there."
Lord Fu was puzzled and asked, "Where did this come from?"
Everyone shook their heads.
In the backyard, Chu Chenyin was eating with relish.
Two smelling people came over.
Fu Xingcheng and Fu Canghong were originally in the front yard. When they smelled the stench, they went straight over and found their sister-in-law secretly eating noodles here.
"Sister-in-law, what did you eat? Why does it smell so bad?"
Chu Chenyin was startled and slowly turned around to look at them.
After a pause, she handed the bowl to them and said, "This is the vermicelli I eat. Would you like to try it?"
“This vermicelli is too smelly.”
Fu Xingcheng covered his nose and dared not move forward.
Fu Canghong was braver. She strode over, took her sister-in-law's bowl and took a bite.
It's fine if you don't eat it, but once you eat it, you'll be amazed. "Sister-in-law, what is this? It's so delicious!"
"It's delicious, Third Sister. But it stinks like a toilet. How can it be delicious?" Fu Xingcheng didn't believe it.
Fu Kanghong directly picked up a stick of powder and stuffed it into his mouth.
Fu Xingcheng had a look of disdain on his face at first, but after he finished eating, his eyes lit up and he said in amazement: "Sister-in-law, what is this? It's so delicious?!"
Seeing this, Chu Chenyin quickly responded, "Yes, it's the vermicelli that's unique to our hometown. Do you want me to cook it for you?"
The two nodded heavily.
Chu Chenyin never imagined that originally there was only one person squatting here to steal the snail noodles, but now there were three people squatting here to eat the snail noodles.
The more happily the three of them ate, the stronger the stench in the front yard became.
Lord Fu couldn't stand it anymore and stood up suddenly, "No, I want to go to the backyard to take a look!"
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