Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

The setting sun shines through the thin clouds onto the earth, covering the entire city of Changsha with a faint golden glow.

Zhang Qishan was still wearing a black robe, which was lifted up to make it easier to eat. He was picking up a piece of boneless fish and putting it into Jinnian's bowl.

"Taste it."

A deep and magnetic voice sounded in Jinnian's ears. Zhang Qishan was sitting on his left.

After being splashed with oil, the yellow croaker looks particularly beautiful in color, bright yellow, and sparkling with an attractive luster under the light. The oil splashed on the fish makes the fish meat more bright, and when dipped in the specially prepared soup, it looks particularly delicious.

Jinnian looked at the fish in the bowl curiously, his eyes lit up and he nodded quickly. Er Yuehong brushed his hair and made it a little tighter at the back.

"How about it?"

Zhang Qishan looked at Jinnian, his eyes rarely showing emotion, with some anticipation in them. He had specially instructed the cook to make this.

Jinnian couldn't wait to put the fish into his mouth. In an instant, as soon as he tasted it, an expression of surprise appeared on his face. It was not an exaggeration at all. The fish was tender and juicy. The oily aroma and slight spicy taste made the originally light fish even more delicious.

"What is this?" Jinnian asked vaguely.

"Yellow croaker, fried in oil." Zhang Qishan replied with a smile. It seemed that the decision was right.

The oil-splashed yellow croaker this time was a bold attempt by the chef. At Zhang Qishan's place, fish has always been steamed in the past, without any fancy tricks. He himself can eat anything except fish, but Jinnian dislikes it for its taste. Although the fish meat is tender, smooth and melts in the mouth, it really has no taste. Every time he takes a bite, he puts it down. This time, Zhang Qishan specifically asked the chef to try a new method, and unexpectedly the effect is surprisingly good.

At the dinner table, everyone was infected by Jinnian's bright smile and praise, and almost all of them were attracted by the delicious yellow croaker, except Qi Tiezui, who went for the braised pork. The others also took a few bites, and the yellow croaker received a lot of praise.

Qi Tiezui was wearing a grey robe and a small round hat on his head, which he had taken off at some point. His hair had been bent by the hat and had never been combed. Now it was all stuck together without any hairstyle at all, and he looked very funny.

His face was filled with a self-sufficient smile, and he was very satisfied. His eyes were fixed on the braised pork in front of him. The braised pork was bright red in color, with golden skin, and exuded a rich aroma. Qi Tiezui picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. It was fat but not greasy, and melted in his mouth. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

As expected, it was ordered by him, it’s delicious hehehehe…..

"Wow, Mr. Buddha, your chef is really good. The braised pork is really tasty. It's almost as good as the ones in restaurants outside."

Qi Tiezui ate and talked, his mouth full of oil.

Zhang Rishan sat aside, watching Qi Tiezui's eating habits, and shook his head helplessly. Zhang Rishan did not change his military uniform. He had been thinking of changing it, but he had just taken Jinnian to have a special meal, so he had no time to change.

"Eighth Master, please pay attention to your image." Zhang Rishan reminded.

Qi Tiezui didn't hear what Zhang Rishan said at all and continued to eat heartily. Zhang Rishan was too lazy to say it again and quickly reached out for the dishes with his chopsticks. If it was a little later, there would probably be only rice left.

There were so many people this time, and they were all people who didn't require much guard against. Except that Qi Tiezui swept through too quickly, it seemed that this meal had no flaws.

Er Yuehong looked particularly gentle, wearing a red robe, which made him particularly eye-catching in the crowd. He had a handsome face and elegant temperament. If you pay a little attention to him, you can find that his attention was all on Jinnian, and he didn't pay any attention to others.

Er Yuehong has been paying attention to Jinnian, afraid that he would get a fish bone stuck in his throat, so she carefully picked out the bone for him and let him eat. She did not mind the trouble at all, but rather enjoyed it. It can be said that she doted on Jinnian to the extreme.

Jinnian felt shy when seeing Qi Tiezui's obviously envious look, and pulled Er Yuehong's hand which was under the table.

"Brother, you eat too."

Jinnian's voice was a little low. She was just enjoying her meal, but when she saw Qi Tiezui's eyes, she felt a little at a loss.

"I'm not hungry." Er Yuehong said gently.

Er Yuehong would pick up food for Jinnian whenever he had nothing to do. Jinnian's small bowl was full of delicious food, but Er Yuehong himself hardly moved his chopsticks. However, he was not being modest, but he really had no appetite.

The atmosphere at the dining table was very harmonious. Outside the window, the flowers in the path swayed gently in the breeze, emitting bursts of fragrance. This nice atmosphere whetted the appetite of several people.

Jinnian ate half his fill, looked at the almost untouched food in front of Er Yuehong, pushed his feet against the ground, dragged his chair back, and jumped towards the empty seat.

Zhang Qishan was originally talking to Yin Xinyue, and he brought up the contract intentionally or unintentionally. He also asked her about the distribution of power in Peiping. Moreover, after Er Yuehong told him about that organization, he became very interested and asked Yin Xinyue indirectly if she knew about the activities of some organizations.

Yin Xinyue's eyes were bright and lively. When she heard the topic that Zhang Qishan mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, she was more or less a little skeptical. However, since there was really no problem with the contract, it meant that they were about to become partners.

For this reason, Yin Xinyue explained almost all the obvious power distribution, and also hinted at Zhang Qishan about the rest that could not be disclosed.

Although Zhang Rishan was competing with Qi Tiezui for food, when he heard about Master Buddha's plan and other news, his ears unconsciously pricked up and he silently helped Master Buddha remember the information.

Yin Xinyue had almost finished her talk and casually pointed at the table, looking at the yellow croaker that was almost half eaten.

"Master Zhang, are you really good at judging people?"

"I don't know where such a skilled and capable chef was found."

"I thought Miss Yin wasn't interested in these."

"Food is the most important thing for people. Isn't it normal that I am interested in these things?" Yin Xinyue asked back.

"I thought Miss Yin would care more about rouge and silk." Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows, touched the ring on his fingertips, and looked at Yin Xinyue meaningfully.

"Ha, I've been 'out' to see Yanzhi quite a lot these past two days. I've seen enough. Let me change my perspective and look at your family. I really feel that it's different from those ordinary families in Peking." Yin Xinyue secretly mocked Zhang Qishan for asking Qi Tiezui and Zhang Rishan to "monitor" her.

"is it?"

"I wonder, how does my chef compare to those old-school ones?"

Yin Xinyue sneered. These past two days, Zhang Qishan had not forbidden her to wander around his house. He was not afraid of what she would do at all. He almost "inadvertently" showed her his strength.

What about the cook? What he wants to ask is, is it the cook?

Do you think she is stupid?

"Master Buddha, this meal is delicious, but there aren't many varieties."

"There are many kinds of food in Peking. I hope Master Buddha can study it further."

Yin Xinyue has been taking care of him for several days, and now she starts calling him Master Fo, and it doesn't sound awkward. Her eyes are bright and her look is innocent, as if she is really recommending something delicious.

Zhang Qishan was silent, stroking his ring and tapping the table lightly.

"Miss Yin, I hope you have a good time here."

"That's for sure. I'll stay here. Don't worry about me."

Things are turbulent here, with people coming and going, while Jinnian is showing off his fans over there.

Jinnian jumped suddenly. Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong stretched out their hands almost at the same time, one above and one below, one holding her waist and the other holding her hand. Jinnian felt good about himself and was used to the occasional concern from several people. He didn't think much about it and followed the others to say that he would go out for a while, and then went to the chef in the back.

Several people looked at Jinnian's back, and only shifted their gaze after his back disappeared.

"Second Master, are you staying here tonight too?" Zhang Qishan held up a cup filled with light osmanthus wine and toasted Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong raised her glass to clink with him, smiling, "Master Buddha, I think you don't mind, right?"

"Ha, of course I don't mind. You can stay here as long as you want. It's rare that I'm so close to you. We haven't talked for a long time." Zhang Qishan said generously.

Of course, we are not talking about these documents, we still want to talk about something else.

"That's troublesome." Er Yuehong responded with a smile and did not refuse, as if she saw through Zhang Qishan's thoughts.

Qi Tiezui wiped his greasy mouth and looked at the two people, who didn't say anything but were fighting with their eyes and brows. He was extremely interested. He sipped the sour plum juice that Jinnian asked Zhang Rishan to buy outside while looking at the two people.

Zhang Qishan was still talking, but suddenly he turned around and looked at him with raised eyebrows. Qi Tiezui was frightened by him and immediately put down the sour plum juice, holding the bowl and eating a mouthful of rice in frustration.

"What's the matter? Master Ba has something to say?" Zhang Qishan asked.

Qi Tiezui laughed dryly: "Haha, no, I don't live here."

He had to go home in the evening, so just in case, he couldn't drink the osmanthus wine next door, and he was very greedy now.

When Zhang Qishan glanced at him, he couldn't help but put his hand down. He was already crying in his heart, why didn't he pamper the Eighth Master? However, Qi Tiezui thought about it. If he was stared at by Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong like this, and surrounded by them in such an oppressive way, he would feel guilty even if he didn't do anything.

Only Jinnian can bear it! If he really lets Lao Ba take action...Qi Tiezui shook his body and touched his arm, feeling goose bumps all over his body.

Jinnian came skipping to the kitchen. The kitchen was filled with the aroma of various delicious foods, making people salivate. The chef was busy preparing dishes, and there were still several dishes to be served. When he saw Jinnian coming in, his face was full of wrinkles with a smile, and he was about to burst into laughter.

"Uncle!" Jinnian called out crisply.

"Hey! Why is the young master here?" the chef asked kindly.

"The fish you cooked is delicious."

"Hahahahahahahahaha........that was researched specifically for you, young master!"

"As long as you like it, as long as you like it!"

Jinnian can't eat spicy food, but the spiciness of this fish was just right. It made the tip of his tongue numb and his mouth red, but not to the point of crying. When he really couldn't stand it, he drank some sour plum juice. The two together made it so sour and refreshing that he sweated slightly while eating it. It was so refreshing.

Jinnian praised sincerely for a long time, and then asked for some appetizing pastries.

"By the way, uncle, didn't you have hawthorn cake before? My brother has no appetite, can you make some for me?" Jinnian looked at the chef expectantly.

The chef agreed with a smile. "No problem! Wait a moment, I'll get you two."

The chef turned and walked into the kitchen's storage room. After a while, he came out with two hawthorn cakes. The hawthorn cakes were bright red, crystal clear, and looked very tempting. The surface was smooth and delicate, exuding a faint hawthorn aroma. It was obvious that they were made with care.

Jinnian took the hawthorn cake and smiled happily. "Thank you, uncle!"

Jinnian was holding the hawthorn cake and preparing to return to the restaurant. He walked along the path. The setting sun shone through the clouds, shining on his body, covering him with a layer of golden red glow.

Jinnian returned to the restaurant and handed the hawthorn cake to Er Yuehong.

"Brother, have some hawthorn cake. It's appetizing."