Chapter 83: The Mansions of Changping Jun

After the lord finished disfiguring Zhang Sui, he took out a pair of inferior earrings and put them on his ears.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Sui discovered that there were ear piercings on the original master's earlobes.

After doing this, the master took off the storage belt around his waist, and with a flick of his right hand, the storage belt disappeared into thin air.

Then, the Imperial Master stretched out his hand to Zhang Sui and said, "Slaves are not qualified to wear such a valuable storage belt as Senior Brother. ”

Zhang Sui was taken aback, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly took off the storage belt.

He originally thought that there was nothing in his storage belt, and there should be no big problem, but when he heard the master say this, he suddenly realized.

Zhang Sui handed over the storage belt to the lord while looking at him, the ancient scabbard he had carried was no longer on his back.

"Do you use a sword or a fan?"

The master replied: "The long sword is elegant, the fan is feminine, and the master is practicing two kinds of exercises, but the main one is the way of the sword." ”

After that, the two bought some ingredients at the vegetable market and pulled the carriage to the Changping mansion.

The two entered through the side door, and sure enough, they were heavily interrogated by the guards.

The Changping Jun's mansion was very large, and after entering, Zhang Sui and the imperial lord quickly looked around.

And Zhang Sui has been open to the mind, and by listening to the voice of the slave, he successfully found the location of the house.

There are not many slaves in the house, there are only three, one is the middle-aged uncle of Zhang Sui Yirong, called "Ah Da", one is the woman of the royal lord Yi Rong, called "Ah Chou", and the other is a young man who looks a little fat, called "Ah Fat".

In the Changping Jun's mansion, slavery is no one with a surname or first name, and they all call each other by nicknames.

Zhang Sui thought of Zhou Yanxin and was a little curious.

According to Zhang Sui listened attentively, this Ah Fat cooks very well, however, he encountered a problem today.

Last night, Changping Jun's wife Yingshi told Ah Pang that because Changping Jun was in a very good mood these days, he often entertained his proud military advisors and several powerful guests.

Although Ah Fat's cooking skills are good, as long as it is an ingredient, he can make good dishes in his hands, but Changping Jun's mouth is very tricky, and Ah Fat's real proficient dishes are those dozen or so.

In the past few days, Ah Fat has made all the dishes he is proficient in, and Changping Jun is tired of eating.

Tonight, Changping Jun also has to hold a banquet to reward his military advisors and guests, and the Ying family gave a death order, asking Ah Fat to make a different kind of dish. Otherwise, Ah Pang will be directly kicked out of the Changping Jun's mansion and will never be hired again.

Seeing Ah Fat squatting in the corner of the stove and sighing, Zhang Sui had a flash of inspiration in his mind, walked over and squatted beside him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ah Fat, aren't you still cooking?" ”

"Da, don't be sarcastic about me. I know I didn't help you yesterday, you're angry! But you can also understand me, if I don't make any other dishes today, Madame said, you will drive me out of Changping Jun's mansion tonight. Ah Fat chewed a wooden thorn in his mouth, and his fleshy face kept changing shapes, and said, "We were kicked out by the master, where do other mansions dare to accept us?" ”

Zhang Sui wondered: "Why is this?" ”

The Imperial Lord came up and stood beside Zhang Sui.

Ah Fat glanced at Zhang Sui and the Imperial Master, took a sip, spit out the wooden thorns, and said, "Why do you still ask me?" Ada, are you confused? The families who can support slavery are all rich and noble, and they attach great importance to the character of slavery, and they cannot tolerate any stain. ”

"In their eyes, they are all masters, and their cultivation is completely different from that of us slaves. If there is no stain on our enslavement, they will not kick us out for no reason. ”

"The slaves who will be driven out must be a loss of virtue, and they dare not use it!"

"Slaves who are usually driven out of the mansion have to wait until they die. There is no land, no property, and you can only starve to death. ”

After glancing at each other with the Imperial Master, Zhang Sui said in a low voice, "How long have we known each other, Ah Fat?" ”

Ah Fat didn't doubt him, and blurted out: "It's been almost ten years." ”

"Yes, it's been almost ten years, and we can be regarded as brothers, both of whom are slaves, and we all met in this small room in Changping Jun's mansion, this is fate." Zhang Sui said seriously.

Ah Fat nodded heavily and said, "Ah Da, although you are a little stingy, this is not wrong. ”

Zhang Sui scratched his head in disdain and said, "No one is perfect, not to mention that we are still the lowest slaves!" ”

The Imperial Master echoed: "Ah Da is right! ”

Zhang Sui said again: "I won't tell you, before Ah Fat came to Changping Jun's mansion, I was actually half in charge." ”

"Hey, why haven't I heard from you?" Ah Fat was suspicious: "Are you good at cooking?" ”

"!" Zhang Sui said angrily: "That's because you are in charge, how can I rob you of your affairs?" Madame hates the intrigue between us slaves the most, and if it is known, then what is it? Besides, you are my brother, and I can't harm anyone else? After all, we don't look up and don't look down. ”

Ah Fat was a little moved: "Yes, Ah Da, then what do you suggest?" ”

Zhang Sui smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, in fact, I also know a few specialty dishes." It's just that I haven't been confident, so I haven't taken it out to be embarrassed. ”

Ah Fat looked at Zhang Sui suspiciously, and said, "Then tell me, what are your specialty dishes?" ”

"Hot pot, boiled fish, fish-flavored shredded pork, duck blood vermicelli, Guizhou rice noodles." Zhang Sui raised his eyebrows at Ah Fat and said, "Will you do it?" ”

"Hot pot? Boiled fish? Fish-flavored shredded pork? Duck, duck—" Fat had a confused expression.

"Duck blood vermicelli, Guizhou rice noodles." Zhang Sui added.

Ah Fat was stunned for a while, and then his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up, pulled Zhang Suidao to the stove, pointed to the stove and said, "Quick, quick, do it for me, Ah Da!" Today, the son and Mrs. are happy, and tomorrow they will go out to buy ingredients and come back, and I will make a few small stir-fries for you! ”

Zhang Sui shook his head.

Ah Fat suddenly became anxious and said, "Don't, Ah Da, you just said that we are brothers." Now that my brother is in trouble, do you want to see death and not save you? ”

Seeing Ah Fat's anxious look, Zhang Sui comforted: "It's not that I don't help you, I mean, I don't want you to make a small stir-fry for me." I just want to meet Madame. ”

Ah Fat looked at Zhang Sui with a vigilant face and said, "What do you see Madame doing?" ”

"Hehe, Madame is a great beauty." Zhang Sui smiled sheepishly, glanced at the master, and said, "It's much better looking than a ugly." You also know that we, the slaves, can only look up to the immortals of our wife for the rest of our lives. Only those slaves who have made great contributions can gain the appreciation of their masters and find us a random female slave to marry. ”

Zhang Sui sighed again and said, "Look at me, I'm so old, and I don't have any ability, unlike you, who are still young, and still have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions." ”

"However, we can't move around in this house. Every time I go out to buy ingredients, my wife doesn't get up so early. When I get up, my wife won't come to the room. ”

"In the years since I came to Changping Jun's Mansion, I have seen my wife twice, and each time I lowered my head and didn't dare to look up."

"Do me a favor, Fatty. Didn't you see Madame yesterday? Can you think of a way to let me look at Madame, just a look! ”

Seeing that Ah Pang kept shaking his head, Zhang Sui said excitedly: "Ah Fat, I know very well what I am doing. I am already half-cut into the ground, and it is impossible to think of my wife. In this life, it's enough for me to just look at it, just take a look! ”

The Imperial Lord then pleaded, "Ah Fat, please, and me." ”

Ah Fat gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Sui and the royal lord with pleading looks, thinking about the situation when he was kicked out of the Changping Jun's mansion tonight, he nodded his head suddenly, and said: "In this way, Ah Da, you make those dishes for me first, if the prince and the lady are happy in the evening and summon me, I will tell you at that time." As for whether the lady and son will see you or not, it is not for me to decide. ”

Zhang Sui and the Imperial Master glanced at each other, Zhang Sui rolled up his sleeves, walked to the stove, picked up the kitchen knife and said, "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's get started! Let's make fish-flavored shredded pork first! ”