Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Zhao Yuan was puzzled and looked down at her.

Jiang Fu approached him and said, "I want that basket of shrimps."

Zhao Yuan said to Mo Shu, "Let them put the basket of shrimps in too."

Mo Shu asked the steward to put the shrimps on too.

Although the person in charge didn't know what the master asked them to pack the shrimps for, the things here belonged to the master, and they could just pack them in whatever the master asked them to pack.

So the person in charge immediately asked someone to drain the water, put a lid on it, and carried it into the car.

The steward cleverly asked Mo Shu, "There are a lot of these in the fish pond. The ones before have been fished out to feed the ducks, but this thing grows very fast. If the master needs it, the little man behind will fish it out." Come out and take him to the house?"

Mo Shu couldn't make up his mind, so he asked Zhao Yuan again, "Master, the manager said that the shrimps grow very fast, and a lot of them can be fished out from the fish pond. If Master needs it, the shrimps he fishes out will be sent to the government in the future." Go up, okay?"

Zhao Yuan was not interested in those shrimps. Jiang Fu wanted this.

So after Mo Shu finished speaking, he just looked at Jiang Fu.

Jiang Fu heard that there were many and nodded immediately.

Then when Mo Shu turned around and left, she tiptoed close to Zhao Yuan's ear and said, "This spicy version is also delicious."

"As delicious as crabs," Jiang Fu added.

Zhao Yuan had never eaten it, but from the look on Jiang Fu's face, he believed what she said.

It's true that Jiang Fu has a good appetite. Of course, she won't eat anything that doesn't taste good.

So he believed that he could make her talk about delicious things.

Thinking back to her world, this kind of shrimp could be considered a famous dish, but now they haven't discovered this way of eating it.

Packed with crabs, crayfish, and a variety of fresh fruits, they returned from their trip with a full load.

After returning home, the next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is a banquet held in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Jiang Fu needs to attend it with Zhao Yuan.

After returning to the Duke's Mansion at noon and meeting Mrs. Chen, Jiang Fu tried on one piece of clothing after another under the care of Xiao Yuan and Xiao Die.

There was a banquet in the palace, and adults of high rank would bring their wives there. Jiang Fu's outing represented the face of the Duke's palace, so it was natural that she would not be left behind.

But it also needs to have a sense of proportion, so that it doesn't look like a conspicuous bag.

That is also a disguised form of humiliation.

In order to achieve this sense of balance, I spent an entire afternoon matching everything from clothes to jewelry, and it wasn’t until the evening that I finished it.

Tired Jiang Fu ate another half bowl of rice.

The next day, because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhao Yuan and the others had to go to the palace in the evening, so the family dinner was held at noon.

Although it was a family banquet, because the population of the Duke's Mansion was not large, it was no different from usual.

Mrs. Chen also felt that it was not lively enough, so she looked at Jiang Fu's belly and said, "Next year, it will be lively."

Jiang Fu and Zhao Wanjun could only make fun remarks, saying that this year was also very lively.

Zhao Yuan also asked Mrs. Chen if she would let the opera troupe from the Liyuan come over to sing a performance in the afternoon.

At Jiang Fu's age, she still has the strength and energy to run to the opera troupe. Mrs. Chen is older, and if she wants to listen to the opera, she always calls her to come to the house to sing.

If you ask her to go to the opera house to listen, she will just shake her head. She doesn't have the energy to bother.

After listening to her son's words, Mrs. Chen waved her hand, "There will be a banquet in the palace in the evening. There are many interesting scenes. There is no need to hold another one at home."

Mrs. Chen's words also reminded her son that it is better to be cautious in everything.

Although it's nothing to invite people to perform in a play, the Duke's family has a big business and few masters, so the expenses are small. It can be spent on inviting people to come and sing in the opera.

But there will be a banquet in the palace in the evening, and they have to invite a performer this afternoon. You know, it’s because Mrs. Chen is old and doesn’t go to the palace. They accompany her to relieve her boredom, but I don’t know what to say. ?

Especially those who have many thoughts, shouldn't it be said that Zhao Yuan thinks highly of himself and has no eyes for a king?

Gossip is easy to spread, but not easy to sell!

Maybe the emperor won't care this time, but what if he wants to care about it later?

They are all handles!

So Mrs. Chen refused.

After Mrs. Chen said this, Zhao Yuan stopped mentioning it.

After the meal, the family sat together and talked, drank tea, and ate some snacks.

There are also servants who say that the shrimps given by the Duke have been cooked in the kitchen according to the recipe.

Mrs. Chen and Zhao Wanjun were curious, and Mrs. Chen asked, "What kind of shrimp?"

"Is it tasty?"

Zhao Yuan said, "I brought it back yesterday. Fu'er said that she had eaten it before. It has a spicy taste, which seems to be the taste of Sichuan. It is delicious."

"So when I came back yesterday, I told the kitchen."

As soon as Mrs. Chen heard that it was Jiang Fu's favorite food, she immediately told the servant who came to deliver the message, "Then bring the cooked food quickly."

"It's just right. Let's help you taste it."

The messenger left quickly, and the spicy crayfish was quickly served.

From a long distance away, the spicy smell wafted over.

Mrs. Chen was a little discouraged just by smelling the smell. When the crayfish was brought to the table, she saw that the shrimp was already bright red. Mrs. Chen thought it was dyed red by chili peppers, which was even more disgusting. "This... I guess this I can’t eat it.”

"You...you guys have a taste!"

After saying that, she quickly stopped Jiang Fu's hand, "Fu'er, you kid, don't eat it yet."

Then she directed Zhao Yuan and Zhao Wanjun, "You two, father and daughter, eat first to see if it's too spicy. If it's too spicy, don't let the child Fu'er eat it."

"She is still pregnant, so she shouldn't eat too spicy food, as it will harm her body."

Zhao Yuan looked at his own mother and could only say: "Let me taste it!"

Then he looked at Jiang Fu. He had never eaten this thing before and didn't know how to eat it.

Jiang Fu told him, "You can't eat the heads of shrimps. Just peel off the shells of the tails."

Zhao Yuan did as he was told, and his clean fingers were quickly stained with the soup. For Zhao Yuan, who was a little bit obsessed with germs, this made him frown.

But fortunately, it peeled off very quickly.

Seeing the shrimp tail peeled out, Jiang Fu couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

When Zhao Yuan saw it, he was about to stuff the lobster tail into his mouth, but he turned around.

Jiang Fu opened her mouth without any precaution.

Then the shrimp tail directly blocked the saliva in the mouth.

Mrs. Chen's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she blamed Zhao Yuan, "I want you to try it, is it spicy?"

Zhao Yuan wiped his fingers with a handkerchief with a smile on his face, "It won't be very spicy. I told Uncle Xu yesterday and asked him to explain the kitchen. The taste can be delicious, but the spicyness must be moderate, because Fu'er eats it, she She’s still pregnant, so the people in the kitchen know it, so don’t worry.”

Jiang Fu, who was sitting next to her, finally took this bite and felt like she was about to burst into tears.

It was delicious, it was so delicious that she almost shed tears.

It has to be a private chef, but it’s different!

Even though I have never made this dish before, after a few words of reminder, in just one day, this crayfish is much more delicious than the one at the roadside stall.

After eating a shrimp tail, Jiang Fu couldn't help but nod her head, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's especially delicious. It's not spicy at all."

“Only a little spicy!”

This slight spiciness can be said to be appetizing to her.

As she spoke, she reached out with her chopsticks to pick them up, and thoughtfully picked one for Mrs. Chen first, and then one for Zhao Wanjun.

She picked up another one. She originally wanted to put it in her bowl subconsciously, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhao Yuan. He was holding the bowl with his hand, obviously waiting for something.