Although Gu Jiayao is not a science student, her father loves to study and can cook.

There is no shortage of silver at home, so I didn't think of seasonings such as MSG.

Give Gu Xi some time, Gu Jiayao believes that she will be able to make MSG.

"That is, that is, those who can endure more in the world can also study powder."

"Besides, it's okay if you can't eat a delicious meal."

"How dare a person who runs a restaurant compare with Mr. Gu?"

"The face is big, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

Although the diners are a little reluctant to eat their tongues, they do not eat for the sake of their idols...... I won't eat it.

In particular, the literati pay more attention to integrity, and most of the literati will not leave because of Miss Zhao's words.

The glutton gritted his teeth, "If you don't eat, you won't eat, I don't believe that I can't wait for someone else to make such a delicious meal."

Miss Zhao saw that the restaurant that was originally full became empty.

"You ...... Are you just here to eat? I don't feel like the guys are treating you as ...... The master generally serves?"

She put a lot of thought into the restaurant, especially the service to the extreme.

All are rigorously trained.

Can these people go to other people's homes to enjoy such good service?

Gu Jiayao chuckled: "In the era of master-slave contract, people who can afford to eat here will lack slaves?"

For the same meal, Miss Zhao is more expensive than 20%.

The core competitiveness of this restaurant is that the food is delicious and the ingredients are fresh.

It's not the service that Miss Zhao advocates.

Of course, the service decoration is really good.

But in contemporary times, these are not the most central parts.

Gu Jiayao got up slowly and stuffed ten taels of silver to the stunned guy.

When she bypassed Miss Zhao, she suddenly asked, "What do you think of my father's poems?" I heard that although you were born in a merchant family, you have also made a few poems that have been handed down to the world, and my father is drunk and making poems all over the capital is talking about it, aren't you also a lover of poetry?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Hong Wu's eyes, and at the same time he admired Gu Jiayao.

Brought down Miss Zhao's business, made Miss Zhao very faceless, and Gu Jiayao still dared to show off Mr. Gu's poetry?

I'm really not afraid that Miss Zhao will beat people in a hurry.

Red Wu was cautiously guarded, for fear that Miss Zhao would do it directly.

Gu Jiayao carefully observed the change in her expression.

It is said that emotions are relatively real when they are frustrated, lost, or angry.

A flash of admiration flashed in Miss Zhao's eyes, "Mr. Gu's poetry is naturally very good, but his character is not good, and he can't teach his daughter."

Gu Jiayao snorted coldly, "Between you and me, you have the upper hand?" Is it only if I lose to you that my father can teach his daughter?"

"I'm sorry, my dad told me that no one can bully me!"

“……”

Miss Zhao gritted her silver teeth, "You just have a good life."

"That's not right."

Gu Jiayao retorted seriously, "Not only do I have a good life, but I am also very beautiful, everyone can see that I am a beautiful embryo, and I am better looking than you."

"Vases with nothing to look at, lumps of wood, what do you have to be proud of?"

Miss Zhao raised her voice, "Silly Bai Tian, who will only rely on his parents, will definitely meet a scumbag in the future, and the end will be extremely miserable."

What a poisonous curse!

Gu Jiayao smiled sweetly, "It's better than helping the eldest princess force people to be male pets. Whether you can meet bad men, I don't know, but I do know that you are a vile character, a bully, and a slave of power."

Miss Zhao's face was hot, and she defended herself:

"You know what? The eldest princess is by no means a lewd princess who raises male pets in the book, she is a talented person who admires the talent will be called to her side, carefully cultivated, and then dedicated to the court, so that his talent will not be buried by embarrassment, and anyone who does not take a shortcut is a fool."

"Not everyone is like you who take shortcuts and sell themselves as honorable things, and you will suffer in the future."

Gu Jiayao stepped away, and Miss Zhao could obviously rely on the experience of later generations to be down-to-earth and live seriously.

I just want to take a shortcut and hug my thighs.

Use her strengths to please the powerful.

When she's worthless, what do the powerful care about her?

Miss Zhao even abandoned the Zhao family.

Only modern people pay more attention to the individual than to the family.

Gu Jiayao's brows became tighter and tighter, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed.

Hong Wu asked softly, "Don't worry, the eldest princess only treats her as a plaything, and will never embarrass Mr. Gu for her."

What's more, King Rui has face, and the eldest princess will offend the people King Rui values when she is crazy.

After all, these elderly princesses have been trying to ease the relationship between mother and son with King Rui.

The mother and son seem to be separated by something.

King Rui would rather live in the palace than go back to the eldest princess's mansion.

Gu Jiayao was unmoved and continued to be distracted.

Hong Wu continued: "The eldest princess holds a small half of Prince Rong's strength after his death, His Majesty is polite to her, in recent years, she has competed with the county lord of Wuyang, and there is no shortage of competition for talents, but the eldest princess has taken this opportunity to gather a lot of young talents, Miss Zhao is the ......"

"I see! I've finally figured it out."

Gu Jiayao suddenly laughed, "I don't know King Rui, she is very familiar with King Rui, not only that, but she also said that my grandfather's family has no result!" Doesn't that mean ......"

"Miss Gu?"

"Haha, you can't say it, you can't say it, you can't leak it."

Gu Jiayao completely relaxed, "You just need to know that in the future, my father can become a person comparable to Shixian."

"Mr. Gu could have been compared to Shixian."

Red May Day was confused, it turned out that Miss Gu was thinking deeply about not being afraid of offending Miss Zhao?

No, are you afraid of the eldest princess?

Gu Jiayao tugged at the corners of her mouth and looked out, "Haven't arrived at the British Mansion yet?"

"Just turn the corner."

"I really want to see my father sooner."

Gu Jiayao urged the coachman to hurry up, the carriage had not stopped at the second gate, and she jumped directly from it.

She rushed into the study, "Daddy."

Gu Xi was holding a stack of rice paper in his hand, and his handsome face was full of sadness and helplessness.

"I've seen you like that."

"Hmm."

Gu Xi nodded, "After your college entrance examination, I thought my nightmare was over, but I didn't expect me to ...... It's not a nightmare this time, it's hell!"

"If you want to open a little, force the second uncle to them, you will be very tired."

"I've given up on them, and I've inspected a few Eryong today, and even asked them once when they are only four years old."

Gu Xi pressed his head that was about to crack, "The Gu family's genetics are too strong, Yaoyao, I doubt that I am not the Gu family."

It's hard to have something to make Gu Xi so frustrated.

"I can tell you good news."

"Say."

"In the future, you can feel free to use the poems and articles of the Ming Dynasty."

Gu Jiayao held up the side of the bookcase, "You can laugh, don't worry about plagiarism, and don't be afraid that the original author will not have a chance to come out in the future."

"Let me tell you, Miss Zhao should have traveled from the afterlife of this time and space, and it is a parallel time and space to our era."

Gu Jiayao smiled proudly, "How is it?" I didn't write it before, how could I be so witty to deduce?"

Gu Xi asked: "Do you remember a few poems that can be used, I mean complete, not famous sentences, but poems!"

Gu Jiayao opened her mouth to recite poetry, suddenly closed her mouth, and her head drooped.

After various search engines, she was able to memorize the poems in their entirety...... Almost zero!