Looking at the big copper pot in front of him, Zhengrong's face was happy, there was no mandarin duck pot at this time, because Song Zizhou didn't like spicy food, so this pot was only a thick mutton soup. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rao is like this, Zhengrong is also satisfied, sits down by himself, and warmly entertains Song Zizhou.

"This slice of mutton is the most delicious to eat. I don't know how the master in charge of the spoon handles it, this mutton doesn't even have a bit of smell. ”

As he spoke, he took the chopsticks and put them on the plate in front of Song Zizhou, "You taste it first, it's not delicious." ”

Song Zizhou picked up the chopsticks with no different color, picked them up and put them in his mouth.

Maybe he really thinks this hot pot tastes good, maybe he read Zheng Rong and gave him a shabu with his own hands, and praised it, "Not bad." ”

Only Sanshunzi pondered on the side, when did the second young master of the Li family meet the prince? Seeing that these two people don't seem to have just met today, their own prince takes him with him wherever he goes, there is really such a person, it makes no sense that he doesn't know.

Seeing that his prince picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and prepared to shake it, Sanshunzi hurriedly walked over, "Lord, let's come as a slave." ”

Song Zizhou waved his hand, "No, this king will come by himself." ”

After speaking, he looked at the people standing on the side, and felt a little obnoxious, "You guys go down first." ”

Sanshunzi hurriedly glanced at everyone, and Song Zizhou turned his head, "You go down too." ”

Sanshunzi was stunned, master, are you talking about me?

Seeing that he was the only one left in the whole room, he reluctantly bowed and retreated.

Zheng Rong felt that something was wrong, how could he, a prince, have no one waiting by his side, could it be that he wanted her to come?

Song Zizhou didn't think that those eyesores were finally gone, and he was even more unscrupulous.

Put the soaked meat on the Zhengrong plate, "Since you like it, eat more." ”

Zheng Rong glanced at him in surprise, picked up the meat and put it in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, not bad! This chef's soup is really good!

Song Zizhou saw that she was eating happily, and put two more pieces on her plate, Zheng Rong realized this time, he sent his subordinates away, it turned out that he was serving himself?

I couldn't afford it, so I put two chopsticks and winter melon into his bowl, "You can eat it too!" This winter melon is good for your skin, but your skin has been a little rough lately. ”

Song Zizhou just put the winter melon in her mouth, just because of her last sentence, she can't eat it, and she can't eat it.

He's a big man, what do you want such good skin for? On the contrary, it is her, and the little girl's family is still white and tender.

Thinking so, he fished out two more pieces of winter melon and put them in the Zhengrong bowl.

Zhengrong's eyes widened, did he think my skin was bad? Young master, am I naturally beautiful?!!

He angrily shook two leeks and put them in his bowl, "Aphrodisiac." ”

Song Zizhou looked at the two leeks at the bottom of the white porcelain bowl, and was silent, does he still need to make up for it? ! He doesn't know how many pairs of dirty pants he threw away, and he spent a lot more money on the sewing room!

Under Zhengrong's gaze, Song Zizhou finally sandwiched the two leeks and ate them.

Psychology is silently remembered a lot, one day this king will have to use the leeks he ate today on you!

Zhengrong didn't know that he had been recorded in the little black book, and watched him eat it obediently, and laughed.

The two of them just clamped a chopstick, he clamped a chopstick, threw food at each other, and finished the hot pot.

During this period, Song Zizhou didn't think of his cleanliness, and Zhengrong didn't think of her difference between men and women......

Until the people who came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks came to see that the master had eaten so many dishes, and there was no pair of male chopsticks? also silently made a note in his heart, in the future, when he sees this second young master of the Li family, he should pay attention to it, he is a different existence in the heart of the prince, until so many years, he has never seen the prince make an exception for anyone.

After eating, Zhengrong touched his slightly bulging little belly, and there was some aftertaste, which was really delicious.

Song Zizhou saw that she liked it so much, so he simply asked again, "Or I'll give you this cook?" ”

Zheng Rong didn't look at him as if he was joking, and hurriedly refused, "Don't, my family members of a fifth-grade official, coming to you to eat is enough for me to go back and brag, and now you want to give this chef to me, I'm afraid that I will be poked in the backbone by the young ladies all over the city when I go back!" ”

Zhengrong was half joking, half serious, but the rejection in his tone was very resolute.

Song Zizhou nodded helplessly, "Okay, let him write the recipe for that moment, send it to you, if you want to eat it, let the next people do it." ”

Seeing that he was so thoughtful, Zheng Rong was quite satisfied, aside from his identity, Song Zizhou's carefulness is really no one can compare.

Pulling the clothes on his body, he frowned depressedly, "It's good to eat hot pot anywhere, it's just the smell of people." ”

"Why don't you go to my backyard for a hot spring?" Song Zizhou proposed.

Zheng Rong thought about it and refused, "It's not good to soak in the hot springs if you're too full, and I didn't bring any clothes, I don't want to wear this after washing." ”

Standing up, "That's it, I'd better go back!" ”

Song Zizhou heard that what she said made sense, so he was no longer reluctant, and sent her all the way to the gate of the other courtyard, and watched her get into the carriage back, and then reluctantly returned to the house.

At this time, in Song Zizhou's courtyard, everyone reached a consensus that when they saw this second young master of the Li family in the future, they should be more respectful, more respectful than they respected their own Lao Tzu!! This is no longer an ordinary guest, this is simply the tip of their prince's heart!

Zhengrong returned to his other courtyard, looking at the courtyard that had fallen by more than one grade, and felt depressed in his heart.

It's really easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's hard to go from luxury to thrift.

The previous master was also really, he had the money to buy another courtyard on Niutai Mountain, why didn't he have the money to arrange it properly?

It's really nitpicky to say, this yard is actually pretty good, but it depends on who you compare it with. Song Zizhou is a courtyard given by the emperor, five steps, one painting, ten steps and one scene, the pavilions and pavilions of the courtyard are properly laid out.

Zheng Rong took off his smelly coat and handed it to Luyi, "Where is the hot spring?" Young master, I'm going to wash it, the smell of this body is really unbearable, but when I eat it, I feel fragrant. ”

Lu Yi took the big man and hugged it in his hand, "The hot spring is just behind, the slave thinks that you will come back and have already sent someone to clean up, but you are going to go now?" ”

Zhengrong nodded, and smiled lightly at Luyi, "Ye really didn't hurt you in vain, just do things properly." Lead the way. ”

He said to Lan Xin again, "You go and take two pieces of your master's clothes to the backyard." ”

Lan Xin bowed her knees and went.

When Zheng Rong came to the hot spring, he saw that the hot spring was open-air, surrounded by red gauze tents on all sides.

The green brought Zheng Rong to, because Zheng Rong didn't like the habit of others serving him to take a bath, so he consciously stayed outside, "Young Master, if you have anything to do, just call the slave maid, and the slave and maid are waiting here." ”

Zhengrong nodded to indicate that he had heard, took off his coat, lifted the curtain, and walked in with his feet raised.

There are snowflakes floating in the sky, the water is steaming, Zheng Rong raised his feet and walked in, wrapped in warm water, Yingying glowed with white light, but unfortunately no one can feast his eyes on all this, Zheng Rong squinted his eyes comfortably, it is really a great enjoyment of life. (To be continued.) )