Chapter Forty-Nine: There's Something Better Than Steamed Buns

Back in the room of the Das Hotel, Tong Yan opened the animal skin letter, and after looking at it twice, Tong Yan was really shocked and almost jumped up, this is an invitation from Boroan Castle?

At first glance, this is excellent news, but after thinking about it carefully, he has told two stories before and after, and these two stories do not have much technical content, those nobles want to listen to the big can let him tell it, and there is no need to write a letter, which also indicates that he was sincerely hired, and also writes that his salary is three forest coins per month. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Will there be such a good treatment for telling a story?And give the forest coin directly, is this kind of thing often encountered? Tong Yan couldn't be sure, but the strangeness in it had to make him think deeply, although it was an invitation, it was essentially a holy decree, who would dare to disobey the order of this Boroan Castle.

Tong Yan only learned that the owner of the castle was surnamed Huang Demerk and didn't know anything else, but fortunately, the animal skin letter said that he would reply within a month.

Tong Yan basically looked at the letter from his return to the next day, which was too abnormal, so he quietly packed his luggage before dawn the next day, and rushed out of the security canyon in the direction of his home.

When he got home, he happened to meet Tong Hu, Tong Hu saw Tong Yan coming back, and ran to the back room excitedly, shouting as he ran, "Tong Yan is back, it's time to eat, Tong Yan is back-"

For Tong Yan to come back for a few days, Oma and the others have long been accustomed to it, anyway, their son is smart and clever, and it is impossible for something to happen.

"I'm back? Oma came out of the back room, a hide in his hand, and was wiping his precious bow and arrows.

And Zhen walked out with a pot of steaming things, first blaming Tong Yan for coming back so late, and then scolding Oma, "Why don't you hurry up and take it, Tong Yan didn't see so many things on his back?"

Oma was startled, hurriedly hid his bow and arrows, and quickly went to pick up the things on Tong Yan's body, he sighed in his heart, obviously there is no weight, the woman is really making a fuss.

Tong Yan smiled and handed the things on his body to Oma, walked to a table by the window, and got a cup of cold boiling, after Tong Yan recovered from his illness last time, he asked the whole family not to drink raw water, if they were not used to drinking hot water, they should wait until the water was cold before drinking.

The little black cat had already purred and ran to the table, waiting for the delicious things in front of him, and Tong Hu came out with a large stack of buns, with a smirk on his face and a rumbling stomach.

"Eat, eat, eat, this bun is not ordinary, it was made of the prey I fought for a day today, Tong Yan, this must be the best you have ever eaten. "Tong Hu still can't change the problem of exaggeration.

The little black cat flashed quickly, took a meat bun from Tong Hu's hand, and enjoyed it on his stomach.

"How's it going, isn't it super delicious?" Tong Hu asked the little black cat with a smile, and the latter rolled his eyes.

It's buns again, Tong Yan really regrets why he made buns at that time, now buns have become an indispensable food for their family, and every meal is essential, and he has eaten it raw for several years, he is now talking about the color change of buns, but on the surface, he can't show disgust, because Jane is very careful, if she dares to show a trace of dissatisfaction with her cooking, she will usher in a spell-like nagging.

In addition, the wheat is not peeled, and the noodles are very coarse, and although it is very healthy to eat, it is really difficult to swallow after a long time.

He took a vicious bite of the bun and chewed hard, because a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on him, so that he had to eat deliciously.

"Well, Grandma's steamed buns are getting better and better. Tong Yan counted his thumbs and praised.

Jane scolded with a smile, "The stinky boy is getting more and more exaggerated, how can it be as good as you say." She said that it was not good, but in fact, she was very happy to hear her son praise herself.

A bun went down, Tong Yan looked at the bun with disgust, and said with a long sigh: "The bun is really delicious, but Grandma remembered another thing, which is definitely better than the bun." ”

"Uh......h Impossible, right...... There is a better ...... than buns," Tong Hu's mouth was stuffed with something, and he said indistinctly.

"Eat and sleep, shut up. Jane slapped Tong Hu, who smirked and scratched his head.

Jane asked Tong Yan, "Tell Grandma about something new." ”

Tong Yanru was amnesty, and hurriedly put down the chopsticks, "It is a thing called noodles, which is poured with a good sauce, which can be made wide and narrow, and can be made into any shape, and the taste of each shape is different, and the sauce can also be made into several kinds, and when the time comes, you can pour what kind of food you want, and you can also code all kinds of meat slices, which can be said to be better than buns." ”

After speaking, he felt that the scene was a little quiet, and when he looked up, he found that the whole family was looking at him quietly, and Jane immediately took the case, "I'll do it tomorrow, if I didn't see that Tong Hu has always liked it, I would have stopped doing it a long time ago, and it's really enough to eat steamed buns all the time, tomorrow you two will work hard for me, and I will make a meal of noodles for you to taste." ”

"Great, I'm drooling now when Tong Yan said it, long live Aunt Zhen!" Tong Hu almost jumped up with cheers, of course, the consequences can be imagined.

Eat without saying a word, this sentence is what Jane often uses to teach Tong Hu, but she is vicious to Tong Hu on the surface, in fact, just like she just said, because Tong Hu likes to eat steamed buns, so she has not stopped, from this point of view, she hurts Tong Hu more than Tong Yan.

In Tong Hu's begging for mercy, the family laughed, and the dinner table was happy, even the little black cat tilted its head and looked at everyone with great interest.

Looking at Tong Hu, who had eaten well, Tong Yan smiled and returned to his room with the bookcase on his back, and at this time he could finally take a look at the books in this box of cabinets.

The books I've read before record all kinds of things.,These things are just some notes.,Some are even scribbled without illness moaning.,Some sighs.,And so on.,In addition to passing the time as a boring story.,It's useless and useless.。

Open the bookcase, which is neatly stacked with the harvest of this time, it seems that although the aristocrat looks unpleasant, but he is not lying, this cabinet is indeed twenty books neatly stacked.

Tong Yan casually pulled out a copy and opened it, and immediately laughed in surprise, his thoughts were too simple, he didn't expect that people here would have such books, but compared to island country action movies, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Looking at the twenty books in the cabinet, Tong Yan sighed, could it be that his fine fur was exchanged for twenty books that were not suitable for children?