Shaotang replied sincerely: "I can't hide it, I am a disciple of the Medicine King Sect. Although I didn't learn it well, these simple prescriptions were still fine. If the Third Highness doesn't believe it, he can ask other doctors with this clear prescription. When asked, you will know if what I said is true or false. ”

Shaotang has planned well, if he befriends Zong Zheng Shen in the future, the identity of the disciple of the Medicine King Sect is the most appropriate.

So, it's better to just report your home.

If she didn't know that the person who saved her was Zong Zhengshen, then after she deceived him, she would not see him for the rest of her life. He wouldn't have any suspicions about his half-grown child.

But he is a sect and a prudent person, and she will use him in the future. Therefore, she can't lie for a long time.

If he is suspicious of himself, what does he want to investigate, and what reason he can't find out?

Instead of letting him check, it is better to take the initiative to confess himself.

It doesn't matter if the name is fake. In the future, if he knew, he would be able to find an excuse to come back.

Identities don't need to be made up. Only by covering up his previous lies with a real identity will he believe himself.

Seven points of truth are mixed with three points of falsehood, which is the highest level of lying.

Shaotang sighed after Zong Zhengshen's spy system, and he had a new inspiration. Why don't you set up such an organization, which is specially used to collect news from all over Kyushu, not only for yourself, but also for selling news to make money.

Thinking about making money, Shaotang's eyes bloomed again.

Zong Zhengshen looked at the eyes in front of him as bright as light, and smiled a little girl with a pear vortex, feeling more and more interesting about her.

If she hadn't known her details in advance, she would have really been deceived.

I don't know what such a little girl will look like when she grows up?

He rarely smiled, and bowed slightly: "You can try." ”

Shaotang felt that his strategy was starting to work, and his gaze was not as speculative as before. Hearing Zong Zhengshen, he immediately said, "You come to boil the medicine." ”

What the?

Shaotang thought that he had misheard, opened his puzzled eyes, and was silent for a while.

Zong Zheng cautiously pushed open the window grille, looked outside, and instructed the coachman: "Find a shady place in front and stop and rest." ”

Shaotang stopped: "No need to rest, I'm not tired." She delayed these days, I don't know if the shop has been discussed, and one more day of delay is one less day of silver.

"I'm tired!" Zong Zheng squinted at her and closed the window grille again, "How are your cooking skills?" ”

Shaotang felt that this person's thinking was too abnormal, and he had to be highly concentrated when chatting with him, otherwise he would easily be led astray.

"No, it won't." She lied briskly. And she vaguely guessed that if she said "yes", she might be unlucky.

Sure enough, even though she said "no", he didn't let her go.

"No, you can't learn."

After thinking about it, he continued, "Start learning today." ”

Shaotang couldn't believe his ears.

This arrogant and conceited fellow doesn't think of himself as his slave, does he?

"Your Highness, why are you in the same car with me?"

She seriously suspected that he was not sending her back, but asking her to accompany him back.

Could this be why he went out without an entourage of slaves?

The carriage stopped on a tree-lined official road.

She was very reluctant to be driven out of the car by Zong Zhengshen.

Look at the coachman, as if he were playing a trick, he took out a large pile of cooking utensils from the car.

Pots and pans are just enough, all kinds of spices and fresh ingredients, set up like a stall, and put them in the shade on the side of the road.

The driver also took out a foldable brown rattan chair from the bottom of the car, and brought the table in the car, and placed the beautifully made teapots and tea cups one by one.

He carefully wiped the rattan chair with a cloth towel, and then respectfully went to ask Zong Zhengshen, who was standing under a mulberry tree, looking up and not knowing what he was looking at.

"Your Highness, everything is ready."

Zong Zhengshen snorted, looked back, and saw Ran Shaotang standing stupidly in front of a pile of ingredients, frowning and saying, "You go get some water." ”

I carried two bags of spare water in the car, which were used to wash my hands and drink, but it was not enough to cook rice.

The coachman was about twenty years old, and he was handsome, except for a scar on his forehead, which seemed to have been cut by a knife.

He bowed his head and said, the afterglow swept over Ran Shaotang, as if he was very puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, took the wooden bucket, and went to find a water source to fetch water.

Serving His Royal Highness is not an easy task.

He felt very sorry for the beautiful boy who was about to steal his job.

You just wait to be destroyed by the Third Highness.

Ran Shaotang was hesitating about how to shirk the fate of being a slave to Zong Zhengshen, and Zong Zhengshen's order had already been ordered with an unquestionable tone.

"Hey, you go boil the water first."

Shaotang had to serve him except for being threatened by the Nine Domains, and he had never been called and commanded like this.

She was unhappy, and put on a paralyzed face, and her hands were helpless: "No." ”

Master won't, what can you do with Master?

Zong Zhengshen was not in a hurry to get angry at all, walked to the rattan chair and sat down, and raised his chin elegantly: "This is not teaching you. ”

"Let's start by splitting wood and lighting a fire." Zong Zhengshen took out a fire fold from his sleeve and threw it to Ran Shaotang.

Ran Shaotang not only didn't answer, but also took a step back, causing the fire fold to fall to the ground.

"I'm afraid of fire." Ran Shaotang deliberately pretended to be frightened. Two more steps back.

She saw a few white radishes and eggplants in the bamboo basket and suggested, "Why don't we eat them raw?" Delicious and nutritious. Eggplant tastes good when eaten raw, too. ”

Zong Zhengshen looked at her with a blank face, but his eyes were full of ice and snow.

Shaotang pretended to ignore it, and even took out the white radish and washed it with water.

From the point of view of cleanliness, the ingredients are carefully processed before being loaded into the bamboo basket, and there is no dirt on the radishes. She just rinsed the dust on it with water, raised it to her mouth and "clicked" to bite down a large piece, and chewed it with a squeak.

Where has Zong Zhengshen ever seen someone eating like this.

What's more, it's still a little girl.

Although this little girl is disguised as a boy, the little boy in the general's mansion can't behave like this when eating?

"You?" Zong Zhengshen didn't know what to say about her for a while. "Don't eat it." It is a secret ingredient unique to Honoh's ham and bamboo shoot soup. "How do you make soup if you eat it?"

Shaotang obediently threw the white radish back into the basket, and the place where she bit it was like a wolf tooth dog gnawed was very unsightly.

Zong Zhengshen couldn't bear to look at the radish, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and ordered her: "Pick up the fire fold." ”

Shaotang doesn't want to make too much trouble, as long as he grinds until the coachman comes back. The coachman looked very familiar, and he must have been destroyed by Zongzheng Shen.

When he returned, she was relieved.

But Zong Zheng cautiously refused to let her get her wish, took the fire fold she handed back, squatted in front of the wood, and slowly lit the fire with dry grass.

While lighting the fire, he also guided Ran Shaotang.

"You see, with some dry dry grass or straw paper, like I did, blow the sparks on the fire fold, and it will be lit. What is so terrible about fire. If you don't know how to use fire, how can you survive in the wilderness in the future? ”

Shaotang looked at the raging flames, and clapped his hands and praised Zong Zhengshen: "The Third Highness is too powerful." There is even a fire, and it is just a little bit. I won't uh. His Royal Highness Jin Zun's body has no shelf, and he can also demonstrate in person and teach people to fish, which is really admirable and admirable. His Royal Highness is really the best man in the world. ”

Shaotang's exaggerated expression, sincere language, and extreme performance skills praised Zong Zhengshen to the sky.

So, when the coachman Meng De came back, he was almost shocked by the scene in front of him, and threw away the bucket he was carrying.

I saw Ran Shaotang standing in front of the bonfire, pointing to the east and the west for a while.

His noble and arrogant Third Highness was holding a spoon in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, stirring the soup in the pot from time to time, and then running to cut two slices of radish and cabbage.

That's like that, like every time I am instructed by the Three Highnesses, I turn around.