Chapter 143 Eating

"This whitebait meat is good, it's still not as good as the pig's head meat you made, it's really delicious, there are a lot of herbs and spices added to it, I really don't know how you figured it out." Feng Qingyang is still a little dissatisfied after eating.

"This is simple, the pig's head and pig's trotters are so cheap, and the method is not complicated, mainly in the material package, if you want to eat it, I can make it for you at any time, isn't there a pig ready to be made outside?" Zisu felt very close to this straight-tempered old urchin master.

"Moreover, I want to rent a shop in the county, and I will specialize in selling this braised meat, not only pig's head, pig's trotters, but also chicken feet and chicken neck." Zisu ate the whitebait in his hand, and he told him his next plan.

"You still have a business mind, so why do you live like this!" Feng Qingyang also knew that Zisu's home could also be said to be surrounded by four walls, and there was nothing decent in the house.

"It's not bad now, when I woke up from a serious illness, Kang'er and I couldn't eat, let alone eat meat and drink medicine, otherwise why do you think my body is like this."

Zisu threw the fish bones into the fire, she said to Feng Qingyang that it was a master and apprentice, but she didn't have the feeling of a strict division of generations like a master, it was like a year-old friend, or it might be that following Feng Qingyang, the master, had nothing to do with the shape.

By the time Zisu packed up his things and returned home with his newly recognized master carrying the wild boar, Xiao Zikang had already gone to school.

"Master, for the time being, your old man has lived in a bed with Kang'er, and when the apprentice's first business in the future makes money, let's move to the county at that time." Zisu put the wild boar down and said.

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to being a teacher and I'm used to being a family all over the world, I haven't lived in anything on the top of the cave tree, if you want a big house, now Master can give it to you." Feng Qingyang said beautifully while lying comfortably on the bed.

"No, the money is still earned by yourself, and the money of your old man can be kept for the elderly." Zisu looked at the pig's blood accidentally stained on his clothes and was a little depressed, it seemed that yesterday's fight affected his attention.

"Hey, stinky girl, where is the teacher old, where is the old!" As soon as it came to the question of age, Feng Qingyang jumped up in front of Zisu, almost knocked on her head, and lay back on the bed angrily.

"Master, you're not old, you're not old, are you? How can you still be like a child, Kang'er will not be like this! Zisu was very depressed, how could he meet such an unreliable master.

"Susu, are you back? There was no danger, did you? While the master and apprentice were talking, Lian'er came in.

"No, it's just that I didn't have time to chase the wild boar, so I left a note for Kang'er, so I worry about you, my hands are dirty, you can sit by yourself." Zisu poured water and washed his hands.

"Oh, by the way, this is my new master, Master, this is my good sister Lian'er." Zisu thought of the master who was still sulking in bed.

"Huh? Master? Oh, your master is my elder, good teacher, I am Lian'er, and I live next door not far from Su Su's house. Although Lian'er was a little surprised, she still gave Feng Qingyang a salute.

"Look at other people's little girls, how polite they are, look at you again, you don't look like a little girl, lose your face as a teacher." Feng Qingyang was still minding what Zisu said about the topic of pension.