Chapter 10 Why did you mess with her when you can mess with anyone else?

With money, Baizhu occasionally improved her life. She got up early to go to the town to buy mountain products. Song Yanjin specifically asked her to go to the pharmacy to buy some spices. Ancient cooking was missing something, and the taste was always a little worse. According to the system, star anise and grass fruit, which are spices needed in modern cooking, were used as medicine in ancient times.

You can only be extravagant once, and saving the rest of the money will be of great use.

Bai Zhu came back after the first class with a basket full of things behind her. Song Yanjin's eyes twitched when he saw it and he couldn't help but want to complain, "What a spendthrift woman!"

At lunch time, Song Yanjin put some rice in the lunch box, waited for the children to finish their meal, told them stories and put them to sleep, then ran to the courtyard with the lunch box.

Baizhu stood at the door of the kitchenette, waiting anxiously, wondering why the young lady hadn't come yet.

Yao Ji, who taught dance and music in the girls' class, twisted her slender waist and rushed into the courtyard before Song Yanjin. She flicked her handkerchief and sneered, "Oh~ Master Song is so capable. He almost bumped into me when he was walking blindly."

Annoying!

Who knows who the famous prostitute in the Red Mansion is with, but she can actually teach girls in Lishan Academy. As a teacher, she is not content, relying on her beauty to flirt with people everywhere in the academy. Seeing her snake-like face is really disgusting, Song Yanjin is too lazy to pay attention to her and goes to the small kitchen with the food box.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the maidservant beside Yao Ji whispered, "Madam, Master Ge is waiting in the attic courtyard."

Yao Ji was too lazy to pay attention to the donkey, who was as boring as ever year after year. She twisted her slender waist and went into the house to put on some makeup.

In the small kitchen, Baizhu excitedly pulled the young lady and said, "I bought two pheasants. I have prepared the sweaters and the internal organs and everything. I am just waiting for the young lady to come over."

Song Yanjin put down the food box with a smile, "Don't worry, don't worry, we'll have food soon."

As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and started to prepare it. He put a pheasant in the pot, wrapped the spices in a cloth and threw them in. Such precious ingredients could be scooped out, dried, and cooked again.

Lunch break time is limited, so I cut the other one into pieces for a dry pot, blanch it in water and boil it, then add spices

and stir-fry over high heat, add some ready-made soy sauce I bought, and the color will come out.

The aroma spread into the outer courtyard. Yao Ji, who had changed her clothes to keep the appointment, smelled the aroma and came to the small kitchen. "I said, why are you making so much noise in the small kitchen in the middle of the day? You didn't even tell me that you were cooking in the private kitchen. I won't eat lunch in the cafeteria anymore."

Bai Zhu put her hands on her hips in annoyance and retorted, "Don't dream about it. You dress up so coquettishly and I don't know who you are going to hook up with."

This sentence hit Yao Ji's lungs hard, and she was ready to fight, "You idiot, I'm going to tear your mouth apart today."

The little maid quickly pulled her back, "Madam, no, you have something important to do."

Thinking of something, Yao Ji put away her threatening hands, pretended to tidy up her hair, and raised her face proudly, "If you leave me a bowl of soup, I won't bother with you two today."

After all, it was for a bite of food. Song Yanjin was so angry that he laughed. She looked like a decent person, but he didn't expect her to be a greedy person. He chopped off the chicken leg with the kitchen knife in his hand. "If Yao Ji doesn't want to die under the knife, you'd better leave quickly. I won't leave you any soup residue."

A knife flashed by, and Yao Ji was so scared that she lifted her skirt and ran away. Oh my god! The little hoof is going to kill someone!

The maid behind him smiled bitterly at Bai Zhu, "I'm sorry, my young lady is very afraid of knives."

Bai Zhu, who was about to laugh to death, waved his hand, "Xiao Cao, go chase your master quickly, don't let yourself fall."

Working in the same courtyard as maids, they liked to gather together and complain about their master whenever they had nothing to do. The young lady treated her well, unlike other female masters who loved to torture people. Bai Zhu had never said a bad word about the young lady.

Xiaocao nodded apologetically to Master Song and ran after him.

Bai Zhu smiled and went to the stove to light a fire. "Xiao Cao has such a troublemaker master. It's really pitiful!"

Song Yanjin didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he used a wooden spatula to throw the fattest parts of the pheasant into the pot, and then fried it until the oil came out before putting all the chicken in.

The pheasant was small and there were not many pieces of meat. Fortunately, Baizhu bought a lot of vegetables, such as cucumbers, radishes, green vegetables, and yams, and washed and cut them and put them in.

If the food can be poked with chopsticks, it is ready to eat. Song Yanjin prepared a large porcelain bowl for the soup and scooped it out with a wooden spatula.

The other three female teachers in the bedroom almost fell asleep under the quilt. They smelled good, but who would be as brave as Yao Ji to touch them?

Mrs. Song has been in a bad mood recently, so try not to provoke her.

Hiccup~

Song Yanjin and Baizhu were so full that they slumped in their chairs, staring at the empty porcelain bowl in front of them. It was so delicious!

There was still chicken cooking in the pot. Song Yanjin got up with difficulty and scooped out two bowls of soup. He picked up the chicken with chopsticks and put it in a clean bowl. After dinner, he came back and made a cold dish of red oil hand-shredded chicken.

Baizhu quickly cleaned up and washed the dishes. It seemed that it was almost time for class.

On the second floor of the attic courtyard, Yao Ji's face flushed, and she leaned lazily on Master Ge's shoulder, saying in a coquettish voice, "I haven't seen Erlang for a few days, and I miss him so much."

Master Ge fanned the beauty in his arms with a cool fan, "You couldn't feel it just now."

What did the damn ghost say? Yao Ji pretended to be angry and stood up, "Then don't ask me out next time."

The fat woman at home was not as cunning as her. She reluctantly pulled him back into her arms. Master Ge drooped his old face and coaxed him kindly, "Okay~ Yaoyao, don't be angry. Just tell me what you want as compensation."

"Really?" Yao Ji stood up and looked at him seriously and asked.

Mr. Ge felt guilty and regretful. A woman's heart is as unfathomable as the sea. Who knows if she will ask for the stars in the sky.

Yao Ji knew his ability, and pointed at his head with her delicate jade finger, "My request is not high. Just now I came out of the courtyard, and that little Song teacher was so fierce. She asked her to drink a bowl of chicken soup and threatened me with a knife as if she wanted her life. It was so infuriating. Erlang, teach her a lesson for me."

Master Ge grasped the point, "Yaoyao wants to drink chicken soup? I will ask someone to buy it from Lin'an City right away, it will be just right for nourishment."

"Hate it~ Did I say chicken soup?" Yao Ji said angrily, her lips flattened, "Master Song bullied me!"

"."Mr. Ge wiped his tears secretly. Why did you mess with her when you could mess with anyone else?

Then he coaxed her through gritted teeth, "Okay, okay, I will definitely help you vent your anger."

It would take careful planning to deal with that evil girl. It would be best if she could not turn over, get out of the academy, and then be taken as a concubine, killing two birds with one stone.

Xiao Cao, the gatekeeper, knocked on the door and came in, "Madam, the headmaster is here with his distinguished guests."

Yao Ji hurriedly stood up and straightened her wrinkled skirt. "What are you standing there for, you silly girl? Come over here and help me straighten my hair."

Mr. Ge, who was also in a panic, moved the tea table over, straightened the straw mat, and opened the window for ventilation.

Ouyang Yu led the young and promising Dali Temple Shaoqing upstairs, "Don't worry, Shi'an, although Shi is a little naughty, he has a good understanding. Yesterday, he discussed with Mr. Fang about the students who had passed the provincial examination."

Ouyang Yun was very interested in imitating Lao Fang. He pinched his neck and changed his voice, "Ye Shiran has a simple heart, but his articles are completely different from his personality. They are elegant and refined. Even the current emperor would have to praise him after reading them."

Ye Shian's stern face was expressionless. He knew his own brother's abilities very well, so there was no need for him to be flattered by his cousins.

After walking up the last step of the stairs, the pungent and unpleasant smell in the room hit his face. Ye Shian had seen everything in the prison. He held his breath and frowned as he looked at the men and women sitting upright inside.

When Master Ge met the sharp gaze, he immediately became timid and stood up and came over, "Shi An, are you here to see your brother?"

Ouyang Yun heard his nephew's voice and stepped forward, "Nephew Ge, what are you doing here in the middle of the day?"