Regarding this issue, Mu Zichuan felt a little embarrassed.

Because he drank until he was unconscious last night, the person who was carried back to the house by the two of them was none other than him.

"Ashamed, I lost my composure last night." He said with a slight blush.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "What's the big deal? Compared to the drunken men in our village, you are so well-educated, and you don't lose your composure at all, really!"

Zuo Junmo also said: "Zichuan, you got drunk last night because you were happy because I came back. After all, it is Brother Yu's honor to have you get drunk for me, Zichuan."

"Yes, Zichuan has never been drunk. Brother Zuo, Zichuan really gave you face last night." Yang Ruoqing also agreed.

This joke immediately relieved Mu Zichuan's embarrassment a lot.

Yang Ruoqing asked the two of them again: "Have you all washed up? If you have washed up, let's go have breakfast."

Zuo Junmo nodded, and Mu Zichuan said: "Qing'er, you and Brother Zuo just eat. It's time for me to go back to school. I'll go to school to eat."

Yang Ruoqing's face suddenly dropped: "What are you talking about? Breakfast has been cooked and placed in the main room. Besides, you were drunk last night. You should drink some porridge and eat some side dishes to warm your stomach this morning."

Mu Zichuan still wanted to say something, but Zuo Junmo came over and patted Mu Zichuan on the shoulder.

"Since Qing'er has said it, don't be rigid and come to have breakfast together. After breakfast, I will go to the school with you. I also want to feel the bookish atmosphere, so as to dilute the restlessness in my body.

It smells like copper.”

The three of them came to the main room. Mrs. Zuo, Tuoba Xian, Wang Cuilian and others had already sat down and were making homely preparations.

Luo Baobao also sat aside in a polite manner. Even though she was looking at the dazzling array of pastries and snacks on the table, the usually noisy little girl knew that her elders and guests were not all present. Even if she wanted to eat, she could not use her chopsticks first.

When he saw Yang Ruoqing and the others coming over, Luo Baobao's eyes lit up for the first time.

"Ha, my two uncles and my mother are here. Come together, it's time to start eating!" she said crisply.

Tuoba Xian smiled happily at Luo Baobao, very satisfied with her granddaughter's sensibleness.

Mrs. Zuo smiled lovingly at Baby Luo and said, "Come, let's start eating. Waiting for the three of them will make our baby starved, right?"

"Hehe..." Luo Baobao laughed sheepishly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

After everyone sat down, Yang Ruoqing asked everyone to use their chopsticks without being polite.

This breakfast was quite sumptuous, and it was not like other families in the village who just casually served it.

Just for porridge, there are two kinds.

One is fine millet porridge, and the other is stem rice porridge with candied dates and red beans.

Millet porridge was specially prepared for the two drunken people to nourish their stomachs. Candied dates and red bean stem rice porridge was prepared for Mrs. Zuo and Tuoba Xian to nourish their yin and nourish their skin.

The pastries include steamed sugar-free white flour buns and sesame buns with white sugar.

Dumplings include steamed dumplings stuffed with mushrooms and cabbage, and fried dumplings stuffed with onion, ginger and pork belly.

In addition, Yang Ruoqing also fried sesame balls stuffed with rose bean paste, brushed shrimp spring rolls, and spicy glutinous rice cakes that were crispy on both sides.

There were five or six small plates of side dishes to go with the porridge, including diced pickled cucumbers, spicy lotus roots, pickled cowpeas, dried eggplant strips, spicy radish dishes...

Facing such a sumptuous breakfast, Mu Zichuan's previous rigidity suddenly disappeared.

The temple of the five internal organs began to stir. His slender fingers raised the chopsticks, and he couldn't wait but elegantly picked up a piece of crispy yellow glutinous rice cake and put it on the small plate in front of him...

Zuo Junmo, on the other hand, scooped up a bowl of millet porridge, various side dishes with chopsticks, and a steamed dumpling, took a bite, and nodded repeatedly.

"Qing'er, the quality and variety of your breakfast, even if it is placed in the prosperous places in the capital, or in the popular places for morning tea in Yun City in the south, your table will be absolutely rich and attractive.

People!"

"If you ask me, you might as well go to Yuncheng and open a teahouse, specialize in morning tea business, and be sure to make a fortune every day! What do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing could naturally hear the praise and ridicule in Zuo Junmo's words.

She raised her lips and smiled and said: "Brother Zuo, you are too flattering to me. With my craftsmanship, I can make some rough tea and rice to entertain you. You just don't mind it. If you really go to the big cities in Yuncheng, with

Those old shop chefs with a century-old tradition are trying to grab the morning tea business, it’s really unfair!”

Zuo Jun Mo smiled, "Qing'er is too modest. Brother Yu went there to do business and had morning tea there. It was just wandering around in this area. I think what you did is very good. You can go there and compete."

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Yang Ruoqing shook her head, and while giving the peeled hard-boiled eggs to Mrs. Zuo and Tuoba Xian, she told the others at the table: "I also went to Yuncheng earlier and had morning tea in a century-old shop.

"Hey, dear, they are really particular about the soup dumplings there. The number of folds on the dumplings is specified, no more than one and no less."

While speaking, she peeled another egg for Wang Cuilian and handed it over.

To the elders, a bowl of water should be treated equally. We should not treat them differently just because Mrs. Zuo is a distant visitor, Tuoba Xian is the eldest princess, and Wang Cuilian is an ordinary peasant woman.

In Yang Ruoqing's eyes, since everyone is eating at the same table, one cannot favor one over the other. However, because Mrs. Zuo is a distant visitor, there is a first-come, first-served basis when greeting her. I believe both Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian can understand this.

Putting the eggs into Wang Cuilian's bowl, Wang Cuilian was secretly surprised and said quickly: "Qing'er, I can peel it myself, just ask the Zuo family's sister-in-law!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Put the hard-boiled eggs here with me. It's not convenient for you to take them. I just peeled them off. It's okay."

"Mom, tell me more about the morning tea in Yuncheng, I still want to hear it!" Baby Luo asked curiously while pulling at the candied dates, red bean stems and rice porridge in the bowl.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and continued: "The buns and steamed buns there are made in many ways. Some look like colorful flowers, and some look like little rabbits, fish, and birds. They are vivid and made with very exquisite

When the plate is placed on the table, you don’t want to eat it, you just want to look at it like this, or take it back and put it on display for viewing!”

Hearing this, Luo Baobao's eyes lit up, and his face was full of yearning.

"The hands of those pastry chefs are so skillful. They make pastry just like we embroider. With such finely crafted pastry, 80% of the price of a steamed bun is worth several dollars here, right?" Wang Cuilian

I couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's right, so most people can't afford the morning tea there, but Yuncheng is big, has many powerful people, and is a place where rich businessmen gather, so the business of the morning tea house is still very booming.
Chapter completed!