"Moyang, I also made several flavors of claypot rice, do you want to try other flavors?" Jiang Tian was afraid that there would be a crack in the boat of their friendship again, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to change the topic.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang leaned over to the stove and asked what was in these pots.

"From left to right, there are sausages and bacon, black bean sauce pork ribs, mushroom and slippery chicken, roasted pork liver, white cut chicken, ......"

Jiang Tian burst out such a bunch of names in order to let him choose a taste he likes to eat.

I don't want Moyang to be able to eat it today.

In less than half a column of incense with his mouth opened and closed, one person ate 7 servings of claypot rice.

She was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth.

Donglu Ziheng on the side raised his eyes and found Xiao Tao and the others hiding outside, muttering and talking.

I learned that these claypot rice are cooked according to the population and eaten with a large plate of chicken.

He got up decisively and told Shang Moyang to leave.

"Lord Wang—" Mo Yang glanced at him sadly.

A worried look looked.

He knew very well that Donglu Ziheng had nothing else to deal with today.

He's finally come across the food he likes to eat.

Don't want to leave like that.

Seeing this, Donglu Ziheng glared at him viciously.

Mo Yang could only put the last bite of claypot rice into his mouth, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look at the sausage-flavored claypot rice.

Seeing Donglu Ziheng, they finally left.

Xiao Tao and the others who were guarding outside hurriedly rushed in to get their own food.

Early in the morning, after Jiang Tian got up, he went to cook food for Donglu Ziheng.

After finishing it, I sent it to his house, and when I turned to leave, I remembered that the gift I bought for him had not been given yet.

So he took out the box and put it in front of him.

"......" Donglu Ziheng was a little surprised, and Jiang Tian also prepared a gift for himself.

But why didn't they report this, Xiaoding?

"Lord Wang, the little golden snake in here was made by a craftsman with the help of a craftsman after I finished painting it. Hope you will enjoy it. After speaking, she was about to retreat, but noticed that Donglu Ziheng opened the box.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she suddenly felt Dong Lu Ziheng's hand shaking.

"Wang ...... Father? From Jiang Tian's point of view, it was not clear what expression was on his face at all.

Jiang Tian's heart tightened.

I don't think he likes it!

Also, he Dong Lu Ziheng is the richest prince in the entire Qingxuan.

Since childhood, all I have seen are gold and silver mountains.

How could he like a little golden snake she gave him!

There is a lot of sourness and slight bitterness in my heart.

"Lord, I, I won't next time-"

Before he finished speaking, Dong Lu Ziheng's voice had already covered her voice, "I like it very much." Thank you. ”

Thank! Thank?

He's saying thank you to her?

Coming out of the house, Jiang Tian looked up at the warm sun that had risen into the air, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

It seems that she had a preconceived idea.

Donglu Ziheng, even if he is a villain, is just a child at present.

It will also be moved, revealing that childlike innocence.

The sky was completely dark.

Mo Yang entered the house and reported to Dong Lu Ziheng about Ye Cheng.

I noticed that he had been playing with the little gold in his hand, and I didn't listen to what he was saying.

was so angry that he snatched the little golden snake from his hand.

"Oh, it's amazing, Jiang Tian, this girl is really powerful, how does she know that you like snakes, this little golden snake is really lifelike, but it's too small, the weight is small, and there is no collection value."

Ignoring what he was saying, Dong Lu Ziheng dodged and snatched the golden snake in his hand.

After carefully hiding in his arms, he glared at him viciously.

"Hey, you stinky boy, I really thought I wouldn't dare hit you!" Mo Yang smiled and gestured with his fist, and was about to scare him when he heard Jiang Tian's voice: "Lord Wang, Mo Yang, I made almond tea for you." ”

Heard Jiang Tian boiled almond tea.

Mo Yang hurriedly opened the door for her.

Jiang Tian got up to leave after putting down the almond tea, but Mo Yang hurriedly stopped her, "Jiang Tian, Lord Ming'er wants to eat xiaolongbao and shrimp dumplings." ”

Donglu Ziheng in the house didn't expect Mo Yang to be so bold.

It's clear that he wants to eat and uses him as an excuse.

Ming'er is the 29th of the lunar month, and the kitchen is already very busy.

Jiang Tian also had to help make the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

If you want to make xiao long bao and shrimp dumplings, it is estimated that you will have to get up on the fourth watch day to process the ingredients.

In particular, shrimp dumplings are transported from other places in winter.

Expensive and not tasty.

After processing, the minced powder has to be mixed into the flour and kneaded for most of the day.

Almost all of the previous ones were eaten by Mo Yang.

He himself doesn't like the taste of seafood very much, and he doesn't want to work hard for Jiang Tian.

Thinking of this, he rushed out of the house in a panic, "Jiang Tian, I will eat whatever everyone eats Ming'er!" Don't make xiao long bao and shrimp dumplings, I want to eat snow cabbage at noon. ”

"Oh, okay. No problem. Jiang Tian nodded at the two of them and went back to the house to rest.

When the others walked away, Mo Yang grabbed the clothes on the back of his neck and dragged him to the back room.

"Okay! Dong Lu Ziheng! Your kid has grown up, you don't need me anymore, Jiang Tian didn't even marry into the door, you feel so sorry for her! I'll ask her to make a few xiaolongbao and make a few cages of shrimp dumplings, what's wrong, do you need to do this......"

The whole process is Donglu Ziheng's left ear in and out of the right ear.

Jiang Tian is his woman sooner or later.

Dad told him.

A manly husband can be double-faced, but he can't wronged his daughter-in-law.

Not even if she was to shed tears.

"Moyang, you are instructing Jiang Tian to do this and that for you, I will write to tell Su Xiuxiu that you are looking for flowers and asking willows every day in the imperial city, and let her remarry——"

"What! If you dare to talk to Xiuxiu indiscriminately, I, I'll be over with you! "Anything that involves Xiuxiu, Mo Yang will become crazy.

In his heart, Xiuxiu is more important than his own life.

"Okay, I don't have to say, you let me go first-"

"Stinky boy, you weren't so skinny before, you, you bastard, you're not cute at all. What kind of medicine did Jiang Tian give you? ”

"You don't pull on Jiang Tian, you, quickly release my collar, I'm almost out of breath."

……

Today will be the Chinese New Year's Eve.

It was the first time for Jiang Tian to celebrate the New Year with so many people.

It's similar to the scene depicted in the TV series movie.

The ancient people attached great importance to the meal of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Ordinary people look forward to this stew tonight all year round.

No matter which household it is, there must be chicken, duck and fish on the dinner table.

There must also be 18 dishes to be cooked.

Jiang Tian followed Chef Hua to discuss, in addition to the 8 hard dishes formulated, the remaining 10 dishes were made by one of them five courses.

Chef Hua didn't object, but he still had to ask Dong Lu Ziheng for what he meant in this matter.

After a while, Xiao Ding went back and forth saying that the prince had allowed them to change the menu.

The two of them continued to get busy.

Soon it was time for dinner.

Jiang Tian called the maids to personally deliver the prepared meals to him to the house.

But he was told by Mo Yang that Wang Ye wanted to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with everyone this year.

After hearing this, Jiang Tian's heart tightened.

Thinking of him sitting down, his face straightened, and his face was expressionless and exuding a murderous aura.

She hurriedly shook off.

After all, Donglu Ziheng is still her master, and Jiang Tian can't say no, so he can only step back and quickly tell the housekeeper and Mama Wang that they have arranged a seat.