Dali Temple Small Dining Room

Chapter 90 Mung Bean Cake (6)

The carriage wall behind it was covered with silk, and it looked like a magnificent carriage. It stopped, the curtain opened, and a maid jumped out.

Wen Mingtang raised an eyebrow and looked at the maid who jumped down. Who was it if it wasn't the one with the nostrils pointing upward that day?

After turning around and saying something to Liang Hongjin, Wen Mingtang walked to the carriage and called "Sister."

His attitude was gentle and calm, as if the pursuit he encountered after seeing her that day did not exist at all.

The maid glanced at her. Compared to the disdain that day, there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes. She probably knew that she had "escaped a life".

Because of this hint of vigilance, the maid coughed, looked at her, and said, "Miss Wen, please get on the carriage and talk."

Huh? He actually called her "Miss Wen" and used the word "please".

Such respect... Wen Mingtang smiled at her: It turns out that this is how some people's respect is earned.

He looked back at Liang Hongjin, who had not yet left. Liang Hongjin rubbed her hands, her knuckles crackling, and stared at the maid with a majestic look, and sneered: "Xiao Mingtang, I'll wait for you here. .”

The maid immediately shuddered after hearing these harsh words, and immediately moved her head to the side like a quail.

Today's reaction is really the same as that day, as if he was not the same person.

Wen Mingtang glanced at her and stepped onto the carriage.

The curtains and windows in the carriage were closed. Wen Mingtang felt a little uncomfortable as soon as he stepped into it from the bright place outside. He raised his hand and instinctively opened the nearest window.

It was broad daylight, and the sunlight shone in from the car window and fell on the face of the woman sitting in the carriage.

One side of the peony-faced cheek was swollen, looking inexplicably funny.

Wen Mingtang's eyes fell on the swollen side of Wen Xiutang's face. After Wen Xiutang hurriedly closed the window in shame and anger to block the sunlight coming in, he slowly said: "Sister, her face seems to be swollen! Was anyone beaten?"

As his eyes adjusted to the dim light shining through the car curtains, he could clearly see the expression on Wen Xiutang's face.

She was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just accidentally fell!"

I fell down! Wen Mingtang said "Oh", paused, and said, "Sister, please roll your face with eggs!"

While saying "Oh", Wen Xiutang also explained how to deal with being slapped. Wen Xiutang felt that the side of her face that was not slapped seemed to bulge in response to her slow words. She couldn't help it. He glared at Wen Mingtang angrily.

Faced with this angry look, Wen Mingtang spread his hands and said, "Sister, why are you looking at me? It's like I beat you!"

Who else could make the proud and arrogant Wen Xiutang remain silent even after being slapped, except that Prince Yu?

It seems that the dead soldier did not kill Wen Mingtang, but died in vain. All this made King Yu unhappy, so he took his anger out on Wen Xiutang.

Wen Xiutang looked at Wen Mingtang, who looked innocent, and thought of King Yu's explanation. He temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Wen Mingtang, and said, "Last time I went back to my place, I heard that someone was chasing you in the street?"

Wen Mingtang nodded and said: "There are such villains, but I happened to meet officials from Dali Temple and I escaped disaster."

This is not wrong. Lin Fei helped a lot, and Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu also helped her block it, allowing her to successfully deal with a dead soldier.

Wen Xiutang said: "Then you are lucky. If... I'm afraid you are going to suffer!"

Wen Mingtang said "hmm", looked at Wen Xiutang's insincere expression, and asked her, "What's the matter with sister looking for me this time?"

Wen Xiutang said: "In a few days, I have free time and was invited by the nobleman to go to Lishan Mountain. There is also a hot spring in the nobleman's villa. It is good for the body to soak in it. I asked you if you have free time, you can come with me. Go!"

Looking at Wen Xiutang's serious face as he spoke, Wen Mingtang almost didn't laugh. He just held back his smile and looked at Wen Xiutang and said, "Doesn't my sister usually go to Guiren Village and soak in the hot springs when she is looking for friends to play with? Sister, as a cook, I seem to be one of those people who wants to go to the noble villa to play and soak in the hot springs?"

Wen Xiutang has been the leader of the secular music school for a long time. Do you think that everyone in this world has fun when they have free time? Go to the resort to soak in the hot springs?

"Sister, I've been staying aloof for a long time and haven't been in the mortal world for a long time. I probably forgot that ordinary people don't do these things." Wen Mingtang said slowly.

Being poked back by Wen Mingtang's soft nail, Wen Xiutang's face turned green and red, and he was a little unable to get off the stage. However, because of what King Yu told him, he had to resist the urge to drive Wen Mingtang out and said, "I've asked about it. In a few days, it will be your day to rest in the public kitchen, and I will come to pick you up at that time."

When Wen Mingtang's words that were about to speak fell on Wen Xiutang's sullen face, he paused suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he jumped out of the carriage without agreeing or not agreeing.

When Wen Mingtang got off the carriage, the maid outside immediately jumped onto the carriage with a pale face. The coachman beside him hurriedly got on and flicked his whip, and the carriage ran away without looking back.

After Wen Xiutang and his party left in a hurry, Wen Mingtang looked at Liang Hongjin, who was eating mung bean cake: "What did General Liang just do? Look, the maid's face turned pale."

Liang Hongjin waved her fist and said, "Just scare her!" After a pause, she swallowed the mung bean cake in her mouth and asked Wen Mingtang, "What did you say to the guy in the carriage who got slapped?"

Wen Mingtang said: "My clan sister wants to take advantage of my rare holiday without saying a word. It's simply hateful!"

Liang Hongjin understood this very well. After hearing this, she rolled her eyes and said, "Why bother with her?"

"I think so too," Wen Mingtang nodded, paused, and then said, "However, since she knows so much about me, it's time to settle the old scores between two people."

Master Wang sneaked into the courtyard and called "Master Wen?"

No one responded.

Very good! Then he knew that the girl named Wen was not in the yard and had gone out.

He walked over cautiously, and when he was about to take out the wire to open the window, he found that the door to the house was ajar and unlocked.

Quite careless! Do you think you won't be robbed in Dali Temple?

Master Wang put away the wire that pried the window away, snorted coldly, opened the door carefully and walked in.

There is nothing valuable in the house. After all, food, clothing, and accommodation are all in Dali Temple, so that's it. He didn't come here to steal valuables, he was really targeting...

At a glance, he saw several sealed sauce cans in the corner. Master Wang walked over, picked up the sauce cans, opened them and smelled them briefly, then nodded and said: This is the smell!

Although he and Sun Dingren wanted to save face and had never eaten the food cooked by that girl, they had secretly observed her countless times.

This girl surnamed Wen has a lot of tricks at her disposal, so it's a bit difficult to learn. But this unique sauce has made it a ubiquitous item on the street.

After sealing the sauce again, Master Wang secretly carried the jar and walked out of the yard.

The whole process didn't even see a single person, it couldn't have been smoother.

After Master Wang left, A Bing crawled out from under the bed, wiped the hot sweat from hiding for a long time, and couldn't help but mutter: "Master Wang is so embarrassed! He actually worked as a thief in Dali Temple. Hey, even the sauce is stolen!"

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