"Who says you don't have roots? The master will be your backer, I want to see who dares to touch the master's person? Zhu Junyang's face was cold, and he began to spray cold air out of his body again, but he was attracted by the word "cannon fodder" in his heart, and wanted to ask what it meant, but he was afraid that this bold little girl would cancel his ignorance. I endured it.

"Yes, yes, yes! You're amazing! No matter how good you are, you have to eat, don't you? To you, you want tomato scrambled eggs! At this time, Yu Xiaocao had already fried the last dish quickly. was about to bring it to the stone table in the courtyard, but was blocked by Zhu Junyang, the door god, so he stuffed the dish into his hand.

Zhu Junyang looked down at the plate of red and yellow tomato scrambled eggs, and then looked up at Yu Xiaocao who turned around to fill the rice - what do you mean? Let the master serve her food? Xiao Nizi's guts are getting fatter and fatter, and she dares to arouse her master!!

When Manager Liu saw this scene, his face changed, and he hurriedly walked over in two steps, stretching out his hand to pick up the dishes in the master's hand. Manager Liu's heart trembled: My little ancestor, how can you make the prince of the county serve the dishes, isn't this "the old birthday star hanged himself - looking for death"?

Unexpectedly, his master did not appreciate it, dodged his outstretched hand, held the plate in one hand, and carried it behind his back in the other, and walked out of the kitchen with square steps.

As soon as Zhu Junyang put the tomato scrambled eggs on the stone table, Yu Xiaocao behind him shouted: "Get out of the way!" Here comes the rice! ”

When I turned around, I saw that the little girl was playing acrobatics, holding a large bowl full of rice in one hand, and a crumbling plate on the two rice bowls side by side. Zhu Junyang didn't think about it, so he stretched out his hand and took the plate with "fried sea intestines with leeks" on it.

Manager Liu seemed to have seen something terrible, and his eyes were so open that their sockets were about to crack. If you want to say that the dish just now, it was stuffed by Miss Yu to the master, and it was served. The master actually took the initiative to help Miss Yu serve food, this ...... This...... Do you want to check it, has the master been dropped?

When Yu Xiaocao passed by him, Manager Liu quietly grabbed her and whispered: "Miss Yu, if you have any work, just tell our family, don't be embarrassed to speak......"

Yu Xiaocao saw that the dishes were almost ready, so he waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is nothing for you to do, you just sit and wait for the meal!" ”

How can there be a master who serves food and food, and the slave only needs to sit and wait for food? Is he dying?

"Little Junwang, do you eat steamed buns or rice?" Manager Liu was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Xiaocao's crisp voice. Seeing that the master looked over and glared at himself, Manager Liu closed his mouth knowingly.

For Xiaocao to let him serve dishes and dishes, Zhu Junyang was not only not angry in his heart, but also felt that it was a new feeling. Usually, there are people waiting for you to eat at home, which seems to be light and comfortable, but in fact, it is less atmospheric. Like the Yu family, even Yu Hai, who came back from the field, came over to help distribute the dishes and chopsticks, and the feeling of the family working together was full of warmth that could almost overflow.

Helping to serve two dishes, Zhu Junyang suddenly felt that he was no longer the high-ranking county king, nor was he the enviable third prince of Jingwangfu, but integrated into this warm family and became a member of it.

"You guys, don't sit separately, let's eat with my master!" On the surface, Zhu Junyang had an expression of "it is a great honor for you to let your master agree to eat with you", but in fact, he has long longed for the atmosphere of the Yu family, talking and laughing while eating.

Yu Hai was about to excuse himself, but Yu Xiaocao went not to be polite to him, and made two tables of dishes together, and the stools were quickly set up. Zhu Junyang glanced at him and said, "Sit down!" Blocked Yu Hai's next resignation.

Mr. Liu was already numb. Since he came to Dongshan Village, the master has become less and less like him. Mr. Liu, who watched the little master grow up, felt that with the Yu family, the master became more and more popular. That doesn't seem like a bad thing.

"There's no need to wait here, you can go down and eat!" Zhu Junyang saw Manager Liu standing behind him, took a pair of chopsticks, and looked like he was going to help him try the food, so he waved him away.

Mr. Liu had tears in his heart: he was finally able to eat a hot meal. The Yu family's meals were all in one pot, and he left a copy of everything. Manager Liu insisted on personally serving the master's meal, and when it was his turn to eat, the food was cold. Mr. Liu is also old, and his stomach is not as good as when he was young, and there will always be a faint pain in his stomach after eating cold rice.

It's okay in the house, as the chief manager, those disciples and grandchildren under his hands will be very discerning to help him warm the meal, but when he arrives in Dongshan Village, the master is not even willing to take him, where are other people allowed to follow? Mr. Liu could only endure it.

Worriedly, he glanced at the little master who was sitting in the Yu family to eat, and found that they were quite able to follow the local customs and eat very well, so Manager Liu sat down at the wooden table next to him and ate the meal slowly.

"Dad, didn't the three young men of the Zhou family take over the supply of dried fresh food from the inner court? He wants to make a contract with our family, and in the future, the best abalone and sea cucumber we catch will be sold to the Zhou family! They charge a high price!! "The Yu family doesn't have any rules that don't eat or sleep, they usually have their own things to be busy with, and they can only get together when they eat, so they stay at the dinner table and talk about everything.

Yu Hai glanced at the prince of the county, who was eating seriously, and said cautiously: "Even if there is no contract, with the Zhou family's care for us, the good seafood will be sold to his family!" ”

In Yu Hai's opinion, the Zhou family is really good to them. When they are not separated, they will collect their prey at a high price. opened a workshop to recruit workers, and also trusted him to let him help. There is also the sale of sea intestines and oysters, and it makes a lot of money in a year. In his simple concept, people take care of themselves so much, and if they have any good things, they will naturally think about others.

"It's just that the best sea cucumber and abalone are not so easy to come across! The Zhou family can't just point to our family...... "Yu Hai thinks that the water is good, but he is still not sure about catching abalone and sea cucumbers."

Yu Xiaocao comforted: "Don't worry, people will definitely not hang themselves on our rope!" We just have to do our best! Dad, I'm pretty much at the water now, I'll help you in the future! ”

"You? No way!! How many times have you been in the sea? There are many dangers in the deep sea, and not only the water quality is good, but also good physical strength is required. If you don't have the strength to dive halfway, it's too dangerous to call the earth and the earth ineffective!! Yu Hai refused!

Zhu Junyang glanced up at Yu Xiaocao, endured it, didn't hold back, and said: "It's not a joke in the sea, don't go into the water in the future!" ”

Yu Xiaocao glared at him, helped him with a pair of chopsticks and leeks in a bad heart, smiled innocently, and said, "Little Junwang, try the fried sea sausage with leeks, the taste is fresh!" ”

In the past few days, Yu Xiaocao has long noticed that this cold little county king has a bad mouth, and he doesn't stick to anything with strong flavors such as leeks, green onions, and garlic.

Seeing the little king facing the leeks in the bowl and slowly frowning, Xiaocao felt proud: Hmph! We are discussing the affairs of our house, what are you talking about? Should!

Zhu Junyang stared at the leeks in the bowl, as if he had a grudge against it. After looking at it like this for a long time, he finally moved, swallowed all the leeks in his mouth, drank a large mouthful of soup, and did not chew it, he should swallow it.

Hum! This little girl must have done it on purpose!! Zhu Junyang glared at Yu Xiaocao fiercely, picked out a few ginger shreds, and put them in Yu Xiaocao's bowl. Every time the little girl eats, she picks out the ginger silk and puts it on the table, and Zhu Junyang has already found out.

Seeing that the little girl's old trick was repeated, and she wanted to pick out Jiang Si, Zhu Junyang hurriedly spoke majestically: "For the first time in his life, he helped someone pick up vegetables, this is a favor to you, you must eat it all, you can't lose it!" Otherwise...... Hmph, Hugh blames you for offending! ”

Hum! Surely you will be rewarded!! Yu Xiaocao scolded fiercely in his heart, mixed the ginger shreds with rice, and ate them with a bitter face. Zhu Junyang vs. Yu Xiaocao, a one-to-one draw!

Yu Hang saw that the little sister seemed to be unconvinced, and wanted to provoke, so he was busy touching her with his foot under the table. The little sister is too bold, who is that opposite? The dignified King of Yangjun in the Ming Dynasty, the relatives of the emperor and the country, our flat-headed little people, it's too late to hide, why is there nothing to do?

Receiving the warning gaze of the eldest brother, Yu Xiaocao pouted and tried hard to pick up the rice. The little mouth was bulging, like an air toad trying to hold itself to death. Zhu Junyang looked at the little girl with a little smile in his eyes.

In this way, the king of Yangjun came to Dongshan Village every once in a while to "inspect", saying that it was to record the data on the growth of corn and potatoes, but in fact, the drunkard's intention was not in the wine, but in the food and warm atmosphere of the Yu family.

Princess Jing also noticed the change in her youngest son. The youngest son used to be indifferent to her, who was a mother concubine, and was indifferent. It was as if he had drawn the ground as a prison, isolated himself from it, and chose to be accompanied by endless loneliness. Princess Jing always felt that if she continued like this, she would eventually lose this son......

In the past few days, my son seems to have become busy, and he has been running diligently to Dongshan Village. Every day when I go out in the morning and come back in the evening, where do I eat at noon? Does this need to be asked? The youngest son has had a problem with picking his mouth since he was a child, and he will never taste anything that he has no appetite for, no matter how hungry he is. Except for the little girl of the Yu family, who has that skill?

After a few days, my son's cheeks, which were so thin that he didn't have a few taels of meat, gradually bulged, although the whole person still looked indifferent and cold, but the uncomfortable dead silence on his body slowly dissipated, and he looked more and more like a "person".

It's not that she said that her son is not a human being, the younger son in the past escaped a big ice cube, like a cold iron for ten thousand years, which makes people dare not approach. Now, the affinity index is slowly rising, and there are more words than before. The number of times the little girl of the Yu family appeared in his mouth was also increasing......