Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

That is, it can be used the day after tomorrow.

If you can't change from a rookie to a chef, how can you cook delicious food for your father?

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, how could he forget about this.

Scratching his head, he couldn't help but look at the lucky draw for redemption.

Things made with a full-level skill can activate another skill at any time to exchange things.

But today, he did not make any real objects for the treatment of illnesses, but he did not expect to be able to present a lucky draw opportunity.

Not bad.

He activated another skill without hesitation.

Chapter 9 Lao Ganma

"boom!"

Something fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

Zhou Jinyan came to his senses, looked down and found a small wooden box.

"what is this?"

Picking up the wooden box and opening it, Zhou Jinyan was speechless for a moment, and there was actually a bottle of "Old Godmother" inside!

It's okay to send a dish, but you actually gave it to my old godmother?

The food in this era is not so easy to cook, Zhou Jinyan doesn't plan to do it.

Made three bowls of old godmother bibimbap, hid the rest of old godmother, called Fu Bo and Ah Huang in, Zhou Jin said: "Take it to the hall."

Said that he took a bowl and walked to the hall.

As soon as Uncle Fu and Ah Huangfu entered the kitchen, they saw two bowls of rice that were not too red.

"what is this?"

Ah Huang ran over in a hurry, and asked suspiciously: "It looks terrible, can I eat it?"

Forbe shrugged his nose, sniffed, "It smells weird, could it be some secret palace recipe?"

"Who would spread the secret recipe of the palace casually?" Ah Huang doubted, "Mr. Lang has been working as a cook in the palace all these years, right?"

Uncle Fu slapped him, "If you talk nonsense, I'll beat you to death. Mr. Wang is a cook, what are you pretending to be?"

Ah Huang said unconvinced: "Then what do you think is going on?"

"What do you care about him?" Uncle Fu rolled his eyes at him, then frowned: "This thing smells strange, don't be bad. A Lang and Mr. Lang rarely come back, if it affects the mood... .”

Ah Huang tentatively asked, "Why don't you give it a try?"

Uncle Fu glared at him, "Go get the chopsticks yet."

After a while, the two stared at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Ah Huang wanted to pick it up again, but Fu Bo slapped it open, "You can eat this thing? One chopstick is not enough? Hurry up and take it."

Ah Huang had no choice but to reluctantly pick up the plate and walk to the hall.

......

In the hall, Zhou Shaofan was drinking with a man, who was none other than Li Daoyan, the governor of Minzhou.

Zhou Shaofan raised his wine glass and said, "Brother Li, I'm sorry for the matter in the palace today."

"Brother Zhou, you are welcome, you and my brother don't talk about each other."

Li Daoyan smiled and said: "I've met Jinyan a few times before, but I didn't know that this kid would be so courageous. I like it very much, haha."

"You're just messing around." Zhou Shaofan said with a wry smile.

Li Daoyan said: "I came to you and told you this to prepare you a little bit. By the way, where is Jinyan?"

"Cooking in the kitchen."

Li Daoyan frowned and said: "Can he make decent meals? This kind of vulgar work, Brother Zhou will discipline him more in the future, because he is not capable of it."

Zhou Shaofan nodded. He was just momentarily confused and let his son slip away.

"Father, the meal is ready."

Zhou Jinyan walked in excitedly, looked up, "General Li, why are you here?"

Zhou Shaofan said with a dark face: "What bastard talk?"

Li Daoyan didn't care, and looked at him with a smile.

Putting down the old godmother's bibimbap, Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "General Li, that's not what I meant. I'm..."

Li Daoyan waved his hand, changed the subject and said, "You kid, go to the kitchen to cook?"

"Well, hehe," Zhou Jin said, "I think the taste of this food is average, so I just wanted to cook something delicious for my father."

"You are a bit filial," Li Daoyan said, "but you have a noble status, so you are not allowed to go to the kitchen again."

Li Daoyan looked quite serious, Zhou Jinyan dared not answer, so he nodded.

At this time, Ah Huang and Uncle Fu also brought in the old godmother's bibimbap and put it on the table.

The not-so-good appearance made Zhou Shaofan and Li Daoyan frown for a while

Li Daoyan said: "You did this?"

Zhou Jinyan nodded and pushed the bowl over, "General Li, try it."

As he spoke, he pushed another bowl in front of his father, "Father, you should try it too."

Zhou Shaofan and Li Daoyan looked at each other, and couldn't help picking up their chopsticks and clamping them down.

blah blah blah blah...

The two chewed with big mouthfuls.

Ah Huang and Uncle Fu stared straight at each other, swallowing their saliva from time to time.

The two of them tasted it just now, but it was only a small chopstick, how dare they eat so much, it's so refreshing.

"How do you feel?" Zhou Jinyan looked at the two anxiously.

Zhou Shaofan and Li Daoyan looked at each other again, ignored him, and took another chopstick.

You have a chopstick, I have a chopstick, and the two quickly finished the old godmother bibimbap in front of them.

After eating, the two looked at the last bowl at the same time.

Zhou Shaofan frowned, "How much of this meal have you cooked?"

"Just three bowls." Zhou Jinyan said with a chuckle, "It's gone."

Li Daoyan brought the last bowl over as if nothing had happened, and under Zhou Shaofan's malicious eyes, he ate calmly and said, "Jinyan can do it, you can eat it anytime, I will eat the last bowl Bar."

Zhou Shaofan was helpless, and then asked suspiciously: "Boy, who gave you the formula for this secret material?"

"They have the recipe, but who is willing to give it to me," Zhou Jinyan said, "I brought some sauce back, just a little, and it's gone when it's used up."

Li Daoyan put down his chopsticks and said, "Jinyan, how can I treat you well?"

"it is good!"

Zhou Jin said the truth.

"Hehe, if you're not a white-eyed wolf," Li Daoyan said: "Just give me half of your sauce, and I don't want more."

In the end, Zhou Jinyan found a place and divided the remaining old godmothers into two halves, one half was given to Li Daoyan, and the other half was taken away by Zhou Shaofan.

After Li Daoyan left happily, Zhou Shaofan called Zhou Jinyan to the study room and let him go after teaching him a lesson.

Early the next morning, Zhou Shaofan left the mansion, at least half a month before returning home.

Zhou Shaofan is not here, he is the biggest master of the Zhou Mansion.

After counting the house, Zhou Jinyan found that there were less than ten servants in the Zhou Mansion's huge house.

"A total of eight people?"

After hearing Uncle Fu's report, Zhou Jinyan said in surprise, "Isn't this too shabby? My father is also a general of Zuo Tunwei."

Uncle Fu smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Lang doesn't know something. Ah Lang is an upright official. Not only do he have few servants in his family, but he doesn't have much money left."

"How did you get so miserable?" Zhou Jinyan was puzzled.

"You and Erlang are raised in the imperial palace, even Alang can go home twice a month at most," Fu Bo said, "In Alang's words, it's just not necessary."

It's really not necessary, Zhou Jin said in his heart, his son has always cheated his father, and I never thought that Lao Tzu would cheat his son.

Zhou Jinyan felt that the dream of the rich second generation and the second generation of officials was like a balloon, and suddenly it exploded with a bang.

Although many princesses will be married as dowry in the future, as a time traveler, she will be a big man.

You can't eat a woman's soft rice, right?

"Uncle Fu, how much is father's monthly salary?"

"Salary?" Fu Bo was slightly confused.

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"It's the salary."

"Oh, salary," Uncle Fu said, "this old slave doesn't know anything about it. Apart from Alang's monthly salary, other old slaves don't know anything about it."

Zhou Jinyan felt strange. In his memory, his father was a second-rank Duke of the founding county, with two thousand households in the township, one thousand mu of land for duty, and [-] mu of hereditary Yongye farmland. How could it be less, and how could the family live so poorly?

Is the rest of the money given away?

He originally wanted to use some of his father's money to make some money, but now he can only give up.

Zhou Jinyan thought about ways to make money, and said casually, "I'll go to Cai Guogong's mansion to have a look. If you don't come back at noon, you can eat first."

The residences of most officials in the Tang Dynasty were surrounded by the imperial palace.

Zhou Jinyan's house and Cai Guogong's house are not in the same square, but they are also next to each other, so he arrived at Cai Guogong's mansion not long after.

Zhou Jinyan was raised in a deep palace since he was a child, and few people knew him.

Seeing him watching at the door, the porter of Duke Cai's mansion asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, who are you looking for?"

"Oh, I would like to say that next week, I will come here specially to visit Cai Guogong."

"Zhou Jinyan, Zhou Jinyan?"

The concierge muttered twice, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said hastily: "Please come in quickly."

The concierge | smiled and said: "I don't know that the distinguished guest is coming, and I am far away from welcoming you. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's okay," Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "I don't know how the condition of Cai Guogong is?"

The concierge led him in sideways, and said politely: "With Lord Lang's magical skills, Ah Lang is much better, but his body is still very weak."

"Illness comes like a mountain, and sickness goes like spinning," Zhou Jinyan said: "Cai Guogong should rest more, and can't work any longer."

"Lang Jun is right." The porter couldn't stop nodding.

Cai Guogong's mansion is much bigger than Zhou's mansion, after walking for a while, a person hurriedly walked in front of him.

With a bang, the concierge who was talking to Zhou Jinyan was hit.

"Blind your dog's eyes? Anyone dare to bump into it?"

The person who came raised his head and yelled impatiently.

"Forgive me, sir." The concierge knelt on the ground in fright, trembling all over.

"who are you?"