Easy waterside, such as a tavern. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The auspicious day that info spent ten gold to calculate was a snowy day, Zhao Zheng was speechless and didn't dare to say much about it, but wanted to comfort the angry Chunniang, who wanted to copy the kitchen knife to cut the warlock just now.

"Ruixue Zhaofeng year, this is a good omen, an auspicious omen, in general, that warlock is okay." Zhao Zheng was talking nonsense against his will, thinking that the celebration was over, and who would go out with such a big snow.

Those who give money do not come, and those who come do not give money. Zhao Zheng turned to look at the two foodies who were gnawing at the table, and said with a blank look: "You two can't eat slowly, you are also people with status." "The latter can't be said, and I don't know how to send some congratulatory gifts if I have an identity.

Ji Jing put down the chicken leg and smiled, and said, "Sister Chunniang said, let me not be restrained, just treat it as my own family, so I might as well be respectful."

Brother Zhao, since it is snowing so heavily, others will definitely not come, or you will serve the hot pot. ”

Jing Ke also stopped and looked at Zhao Zheng expectantly.

"Mr. is a foodie, and the student is even more a foodie, you two are really foodies and are better than foodies."

I had no choice but to do this, I sent more than a dozen invitations and prepared a big pot of soup for this celebration, but now it seems that I can only eat it myself.

Zhao Zheng called back Xiaozhu, who was welcoming guests at the door, and said to everyone: "Don't be busy, no one is here today, let's celebrate ourselves, come back and sit down, don't waste the food prepared." ”

"Great, it's hot pot, I want to eat croquettes, a big bowl." Ji Jing patted his belly, quickly finished gnawing on the chicken legs, and took a place and said.

Zhao Zheng looked at his mouth full of fat, and there were at least ten chicken legs on the table, and said in surprise: "You haven't eaten yet, don't barely support your stomach." ”

Jing Ke had some demeanor after all, and after wiping his mouth, he slowly sat down in the second place, and said: "If you don't understand our martial artists, the little marquis practices swords on weekdays, and that meal is not to eat three or five catties of meat." I've only eaten a few chicken thighs now, and at most it's a cushion for my stomach. ”

The ancients were poor and rich in martial arts, precisely because the warriors were active and needed a lot of nutrients, and the average poor family could not afford to provide for them.

Of course, Yihou Mansion is no problem, Ji Jing usually eats the best, and the amount of food is also very large. In addition, there is a larger amount of Jing Ke, and the subordinates in the Hou Mansion prepare meals for the two of them for five people every meal.

But I didn't want Zhao Zheng to invite these two big stomachs who didn't give money, and there was no way to enter the door as a guest, and I had to swallow my broken teeth raw.

"Xiaomei, go and prepare two more double portions of mutton, and serve them to the little marquis and Mr. Jing."

"Sister Xiaomei is so good, she looks beautiful and her food is delicious." Ji Jing didn't know when he also learned this, and he blushed what Xiaomei said, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, but the weight in his hand quietly increased a little.

Hot pot is really a fascinating dish, both men and women, young and old can't stop its invasion, a bite of mutton shabu, Ji Jing's stomach is about to sing.

He began to frantically pick up, put into the pot, and put it into his stomach, and the movements were like flowing water, and not a drop of excess sauce dripped down.

Jing Ke saw that the students were so interested, so he naturally refused to give in, and he also shook up crazily, but his strength was relatively large, and he couldn't control the strength well every time, and the soup splashed everywhere, making him sit in the Tao Yuan next to him.

Zhao Zheng looked at the two foodies who claimed to be warriors, shook his head, and silently mourned his money bag in his heart, but found that there were no old foodies who came.

"Master, doesn't he like to eat hot pot and drink spirits the most, why didn't you see him coming?"

Whether it is a hot pot or a stove, it is built by the chief engineer of the carpenter, and naturally he will be the first to enjoy these benefits. Just when Zhao Zheng drew the drawings of the hot pot, the carpenter had already fallen in love with this thing, and with the spirits purified by Zhao Zheng, it was a perfect match. Usually I always like to forge, I drink a little wine in a hot pot by myself, but I can drink as much as I want today, but I don't see him appear.

"Hmm", Chun Niang raised her head to look but didn't see the carpenter, and didn't get up and asked, "Wood, can you see where your Grandpa Mu went?" ”

The wood of the snowman at the door replied, "He said that he must conquer the secret of the gear, and he is still cutting wood in the other courtyard." ”

"Master is in the other courtyard, it's okay to have Xiao Ju there to take care of him, and he can't starve to death. Zhao Lang, tell me what is added to this ball, eat a quacky one. ”

Zhao Zheng: "... Anyway, it's also my master, and I'll be your master soon, why don't you care about the elderly so much, it's over if you can't die, and you still ask about the balls.

"Meatballs, I fried the radish, pinched it into the dough and smacked it again, so it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is my proud work."

Obviously, Zhao Zheng is also to the carpenter, and he can't die.

"You invited Ben Hou over, but you started eating it first, and let Ben Hou eat your leftovers and cold drinks?"

While everyone was eating, an inappropriate voice suddenly appeared, and the momentum contained in it suddenly overwhelmed most of the people at the table.

Xiaomei Xiaozhu and the others hurriedly retreated, Zhao Zhengze bowed and said in surprise: "It's rude and rude, don't blame the prince and marquis, so heavy snow Zhao Zheng thought that the prince would not come, so he held a banquet first." ”

"But don't worry, these are just ordinary banquets, and the luxurious hot pot specially prepared for the monarch has not been touched at all."

In the face of Yihou's intimidating momentum, Jing Ke was a little unnatural, but Zhao Zheng was not afraid at all, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Ji Jing saw his father coming, and thought that he had asked Zhao Zheng to open the banquet, so he stepped forward and said: "Father, don't blame Brother Zhao, he did prepare a big banquet for you, and it was placed in the private room, none of us moved, you don't know that there are beef balls and fish balls in your hot pot, and I haven't eaten them." ”

"Rebel." Yihou has the heart to kill Ji Jing on the spot, I am about to overwhelm Zhao Zheng in momentum, so that you can inherit the throne in the future with peace of mind, how can you relieve him from the siege, and just bring some food.

"Hmph~~"

Yihou took a deep breath, and the spicy smell of hot pot came down his nose to his lungs, instantly igniting his appetite for walking all the way through the snow.

"Well, that thought of you was an unintentional mistake, and Ben Hou won't care about you. That hot pot, where is the hot pot, take Ben Hou over to taste it. ”

Zhao Zheng snickered and didn't dare to speak, Yihou's last sentence was about to flow down just now, it seems that Ji Jing's foodie is genetic.

Yihou was led by Zhao Zheng into the Tianzi No. 1 private room, and as soon as he entered, Zhao Zheng opened the fire valve. This design is absolutely epoch-making and can be patented in future generations. Placing a large hot pot on the stove for heating not only saves the location of the smoke hole, but also makes the fire even greater.

"Ingenious, Brother Zhao's design has never been seen even in the palace, Gao has never seen it, and he is really talented."

Zhao Zhengcai noticed that a man and a woman followed Yihou into the private room, but Ji Jing was still outside and didn't dare to come in. Zhao Zhengyi asked, "Brother Tai is?" ”

The man with long hair and a shawl, whose appearance was not inferior to that of a woman, said: "In Xia Gao gradually left, Brother Zhao has also seen it, and now he is a Yihou strategist; This is Bai Xue, the shopkeeper of An Yiju, and the dancer of Yan Kingdom. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Gao, I heard that Brother Gao went to Jidu some time ago, but I was thinking about Brother Gao coming back every day."

Finally saw Gao gradually leaving, a veritable genius, who was escorted into Xianyang Palace after Jing Ke's failure to assassinate Qin, and the king of Qin loved his talent and was exempted from capital crimes, which shows his high artistic attainments.

In his previous life, Zhao was a music idiot, but he liked to be vassal, elegant, and went to concerts with a meager salary. The person in front of him had a special session with King Qin, how could he not be excited, and he endured it for a while before he suppressed the urge to sign an autograph.

Gao was already embarrassed, and was caught by a man and didn't let go, so he said, "Well, Brother Zhao don't have to be excited."