"Bang!"

Something fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

Zhou Jinyan reacted, looked down, and found that it was a small wooden box.

"What is this?"

Picking up the wooden box and opening it, Zhou Jinyan was suddenly a little speechless, there was actually a bottle of "Lao Gan Ma" inside!

It's okay to send a dish of food, you actually gave it to my old godmother?

The food in this era is not so easy to make, and Zhou Jinyan does not plan to make it.

I got three bowls of old godmother's bibimbap, hid the rest of the old godmother, called Fu Bo and Ah Huang in, and Zhou Jinyan said, "Take it to the hall." ”

As he spoke, he took a bowl and walked to the hall.

As soon as Fu Bo and Ah Huang Fu entered the kitchen, they saw two bowls of rice in Hongbulaji.

"What's this?"

Ah Huang hurriedly ran over, and said suspiciously: "It looks so scary, can you eat it?" ”

Fu Bo shrugged his nose and sniffed, "It tastes weird, could it be some kind of palace secret recipe?" ”

"Who will pass on the secret recipe of the palace casually?" Ah Huang was suspicious: "Lang Jun has been a cook in the palace all these years, right?" ”

Fu Bo slapped it, "I'll kill you if you talk nonsense, Lang Jun is a cook, what are you putting in your head?" ”

Ah Huang was unconvinced: "Then what do you say is going on with this?" ”

"What do you care about him?" Fauber glanced at him, and then frowned: "This thing smells weird, don't be delicious." It's rare for Ah Lang and Lang Jun to come back, if it affects their mood......"

Ah Huang said tentatively: "Do you want to give it a try?" ”

Fauber glared at him, "Don't go get the chopsticks yet." ”

After a moment, the two of them stared at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Ah Huang wanted to clamp it again, but was slapped open by Fu Bo, "This thing can you eat?" One chopstick is not enough? Hurry up and take it. ”

Ah Huang had no choice but to reluctantly pick up the plate and walk towards the hall.

......

In the hall, Zhou Shaofan was drinking wine with a person, this person was none other than Li Daoyan, the governor of Minzhou.

Zhou Shaofan raised his glass and said, "Today's affairs in the palace are with Brother Lao Li." ”

"Brother Zhou is polite, you and my brother don't talk to each other."

Li Daoyan smiled: "I've seen Jin Yan a few times before, but I didn't know that this kid would be so bold, I like it very much, haha." ”

"The kid is just messing around." Zhou Shaofan smiled bitterly.

Li Daoyan said: "I came to you and told you about this, so that you are a little prepared." By the way, what about the speakers? ”

"Cook in the kitchen."

Li Daoyan frowned and said, "What kind of meal can he make?" This kind of vulgar work, Brother Zhou will discipline and discipline more in the future, and it is not his identity to be capable. ”

Zhou Shaofan nodded, he was also confused just now, so he let his son slip away.

"Father, the meal is ready."

Zhou Jinyan walked in excitedly and looked up, "General Li, why are you here?" ”

Zhou Shaofan said with a dark face: "What bastard? ”

Li Daoyan didn't care, and looked at him with a smile.

Putting down the old godmother's bibimbap, Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "General Li, I didn't mean that." I'm ......."

Li Daoyan waved his hand and changed the topic: "You kid went to the kitchen to cook?" ”

"This, hehe," Zhou Jinyan said, "I saw that this meal tasted average, so I wanted to make a delicious dish for my father." ”

"You are a little filial," Li Daoyan said, "But you are noble, and you are not allowed to go to the kitchen in the future." ”

Li Daoyan looked quite serious, and Zhou Jinyan dared not to do it, so he had to nod.

At this time, Ah Huang and Fu Bo also brought in the old godmother's bibimbap and put it on the table.

The not very beautiful appearance made Zhou Shaofan and Li Daoyan frown for a while

Li Daoyan said: "You did this? ”

Zhou Jinyan nodded and pushed the bowl over, "General Li, you taste it." ”

As he spoke, he pushed another bowl in front of his father, "Father, you can taste it too." ”

Zhou Shaofan and Li Daoyan glanced at each other, and couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and clamp them down.

Bah, blea......

The two of them chewed heavily.

Ah Huang and Fu Bo stared at each other, swallowing saliva from time to time.

The two of them tasted it just now, but it was also a small chopstick, where did they dare to eat so much, so cool.

"How does it feel?" Zhou Jinyan looked at the two of them with blank eyes.

Zhou Shaofan and Li Daoyan glanced at each other again, ignored him, and grabbed another chopstick.

You have chopsticks, I have chopsticks, and the two of them quickly finished eating the old godmother bibimbap in front of them.

After eating, both of them looked at the last bowl at the same time.

Zhou Shaofan raised his eyebrows, "How much did you cook this meal?" ”

"Just three bowls." Zhou Jinyan smiled: "It's gone." ”

Li Daoyan casually brought the last bowl over, and in Zhou Shaofan's malicious eyes, he calmly said while eating: "I will do it, you can eat it anytime, I will eat this last bowl." ”

Zhou Shaofan was helpless, and then said suspiciously: "Boy, who gave you the recipe for this secret material?" ”

"The recipe is there, but who wants to give it to me," Zhou Jinyan said: "I brought some sauce back, just a little, and it was gone." ”

Li Daoyan put down his chopsticks and said, "Sincerely, am I good to you?" ”

"Good!"

Zhou Jinyan told the truth.

"Hehe, even if you kid is not a white-eyed wolf," Li Daoyan said: "Just give me half of your sauce, and I don't want more." ”

In the end, Zhou Jinyan found a place and divided the remaining old godmother into two halves, half of which was given to Li Daoyan, and the other half was asked by Zhou Shaofan.

After Li Daoyan left, Zhou Shaofan called Zhou Jinyan to the study, and taught him a good life before letting him go.

Early the next morning, Zhou Shaofan left the house, and he could only go home for half a month.

Zhou Shaofan is not here, he is the biggest master of the Zhou Mansion.

After counting the house, Zhou Jinyan found that there were less than ten people in the huge mansion of the Zhou Mansion.

"Eight people in total?"

After listening to Fu Bo's report, Zhou Jinyan was surprised: "This is too cold, isn't it?" My father is also the general of Zuotunwei. ”

Fu Bo smiled bitterly: "Lang Jun doesn't know, Ah Lang is an honest official, not only there are not many people in the family, but there is not much money left. ”

"Why are you so miserable?" Zhou Jinyan was puzzled.

"You and Erlang are raised in the palace, and Ah Lang goes home at most twice a month," Fu Bo said, "In Ah Lang's words, there is no need. ”

It's really not necessary, Zhou Jinyan said in his heart, he has always been a son who cheats his father, but he didn't expect that there would be Lao Tzu who cheated his son.

The dream of the second generation of rich officials and the second generation of officials, Zhou Jinyan felt like a balloon, and suddenly it exploded with a bang.

Although there are many princesses who marry in the future, as a crossing man, he is a man.

You can't eat a woman's soft rice, right?

"Fauber, how much is my father's salary every month?"

"Salary?" Fauber was slightly confused.