The fact that Zhao Zheng became the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty also caused a little wave, at least for Yang Zhi.

Yang Yan stayed in Suzhou for a few more days, and after making sure that Ling'er was separated, he decided to say goodbye to Yang Zhi.

At the banquet that was not dispersed in the world, Yang Zhi took Ling'er and sent Yang Yan to the outside of Suzhou.

Seeing the sound of Yang Yan leaving, Yang Zhi smiled, "Your brother is really gone this time." ”

Ling'er pursed her lips, "I wish he was leaving." ”

Yang Zhi raised his eyebrows, looked at Ling'er who wanted to wear it, and didn't debunk it.

Everything seems to be on the right track.

Yang Zhi did so many things, and every time he ran to other places, he just missed the Midyear Festival.

In a blink of an eye, it has entered September.

It was supposed to be a crisp autumn season, but it didn't look as expected.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is particularly affectionate, and it seems that he is unwilling to say goodbye to others.

Yang Zhi went to the first floor of the world.

Wu Qianqian was already familiar with the things here, and as soon as Yang Zhi sat down, she entered the back kitchen.

Yang Zhi was in a happy mood, to be honest, the eldest lady of the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce at the beginning is now washing her hands and making soup for herself.

Flattered.

Wu Qianqian personally cooked the meal and drunk a pot of immortals.

Yang Zhi watched the rain quietly.

Wu Qianqian set up a small stove, the weather is wet and cold, isn't it beautiful to warm wine?

Feng Jingwen was a little lazy when she came in, so Yang Zhi didn't bring her out.

As for Ling'er, since Yang Yan said goodbye, this girl has been depressed for a few days.

But it's only for a few days.

Wu Xuelian didn't wake up for a long time, and Ling'er didn't have the heart to go out.

Yes, this kind of taste is only enjoyed by Yang Zhi and Wu Qianqian.

The first floor of the world is full of people, and the rain can't stop the pace of diners.

It's just that at this highest level, except for Qin Zhan, no one can come up.

Yang Zhizheng was enjoying Wu Qianqian's gentle service, and the shopkeeper came up, with some embarrassment on his face.

Wu Qianqian comforted Yang Zhi, got up and walked out.

The two spoke in a low voice.

Wu Qianqian's voice disappeared outside the door with her footsteps.

Half an hour later, Wu Qianqian returned to the room.

Yang Zhi took a sip of wine, "What happened?" ”

Wu Qianqian had a sad face, "Recently, the sky has changed, the food is a little cold when it is served to the guests' tables, and the taste is not good after returning to the pot." ”

"It's been the same situation just now, and it's been several times this month."

Yang Zhi nodded thoughtfully, "How long has it been since the first floor of the world launched a new product?" ”

Wu Qianqian thought for a while, "Most of the dishes on weekdays are ordinary dishes, new products... It's not nothing, it's mostly some vegetables. ”

Yang Zhi understood.

Autumn in Jiangnan is a little cool.

In the previous world, Yang Zhi had already taken the beautiful woman to eat hot pot.

That's right, it's hot pot.

Yang Zhi immediately clapped the board, "Chen Dong, come over and find a few things for me." ”

Chen Dong listened to Yang Zhi's explanation, although he was a little puzzled, but he did not delay the speed of doing things.

Fortunately, Dasheng is not short of any condiments.

Chen Dong's work efficiency was very fast, and half an hour later, everything was placed in front of Yang Zhi.

Wu Qianqian looked at the various spices on the table, and knew that Yang Zhi was going to develop a new dish, and immediately became excited.

What does it mean to have a new dish, it means that you can make more money!

Yang Zhi first boiled a pot of bone broth, and then instructed people to handle all kinds of vegetables and meat.

Next, here's the secret of hot pot's deliciousness!

The bottom of the pot is the most important thing!

Yang Zhi used a series of condiments such as peppercorns, spices, and so on, and soon, everyone in the lobby smelled a strange fragrance.

In addition, Yang Zhi specially asked people to kill a sheep and cut it into thin slices.

The bone broth is divided into three portions.

One was poured into an iron pot full of peppers, one was poured into an iron pot full of tomatoes, and the last one was left.

After finishing the matter, Yang Zhi decided to go back to the house to eat and let everyone taste something fresh.

The people on the first floor of the world sent things to Yang Zhi's mansion, and he became the Marquis of Zhongyong, and the courtyard of Suzhou became the Hou Mansion.

It was not too late, Yang Zhi asked people to invite Tang Changyun and Tang Changfeng, and he did not forget Mrs. Tang, of course, Lao Feng did not forget either.

The first thing everyone saw when they came to the courtyard was a few large iron pots on the table.

The soup inside the iron pot is rich in color and exudes aroma.

Yang Zhi also opened a separate table for Chen Dong.

No one had ever seen such a strange iron pot, and Yang Zhi didn't forget to dip it in the water.

Seeing that Yang Zhi put a slice of mutton into the pot of chili peppers, Lao Feng took the lead and followed Yang Zhi's movements.

As soon as the lamb is eaten, the spicy and umami aroma explodes in the mouth!

Old Feng licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and put down another piece.

When the others saw Lao Feng like this, they also ate the same way.

As soon as the dish enters the mouth, it is the ultimate enjoyment of the taste buds!

Lao Feng, Ling'er and Wu Qianqian prefer spicy food, and Mrs. Tang and Tang Changyun like the taste of tomato pot.

Old man Xie is the most fond of mutton!

Everyone eats it and it's called a, so it's not happy.

Feng Jingwen was the only one who looked at the table full of dishes, and couldn't get off the chopsticks.

In the past few days, Feng Jingwen has a bad appetite and always feels sleepy.

Tang Changyun, who was sitting on the side, found out, "Sister Jingwen, but what's uncomfortable?" ”

Feng Jingwen nodded, "I always feel that I can't eat." ”

Yang Zhi heard the words of the two, and put a chopstick shabu mutton in Feng Jingwen's bowl, "Taste this, I remember that Jingwen's wife loves mutton the most." ”

After saying that, I didn't forget to clip my favorite food to several other women.

Feng Jingwen reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, and as soon as she picked up a piece of mutton, she smelled a fishy smell, and her stomach immediately churned.

Old man Xie looked at Feng Jingwen's appearance, and his eyebrows moved.

Mrs. Tang also observed Feng Jingwen's and had a guess in her heart.

She made an excuse and pulled Feng Jingwen into the room.

Feng Jingwen is good friends with Tang Changyun and is also familiar with Mrs. Tang.

"Silly boy, how long has it been since your Aoi water came?"

Feng Jingwen blushed a little, "Aunt Tang, why do you ask this." ”

Mrs. Tang patted Feng Jingwen's hand, "Tell me honestly, this is a big deal!" ”

Feng Jingwen didn't know what to do, but she still told the truth, "January hasn't arrived." ”

A smile appeared on Mrs. Tang's face, "Didn't you look for a doctor?" ”

Feng Jingwen shook her head, "No, it was originally postponed, I thought it was just a small problem." ”

The corners of Mrs. Tang's mouth couldn't be suppressed, "Silly boy, what's the small problem!" ”

These words made Feng Jingwen stunned, "Auntie, do you mean that I have a physical problem?" ”

Looking at Feng Jingwen, who was nervous, Mrs. Tang smiled, "Of course it's not!" Didn't your mother tell you? ”

Feng Jingwen shook her head, "Mother has been in poor health recently, so she hasn't come here tonight. ”

Mrs. Tang shook her head, "You have been wanting to sleep lately and can't eat?" ”

Feng Jingwen nodded.