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When Shao Yichen came home with the chicken legs, he was so happy.

He hasn't felt like this for a long time.

That bastard just now, no, that Shao Tianli was the son of his uncle Jiu Zhanmagpie's nest.

I usually love to compare with him, and when I see him down and out, I definitely can't not ridicule him.

But Xu Ze dismissed him with a few words.

Shao Yichen looked at Xu Ze next to him. He didn't seem to respond at all. If he was venting his anger, why didn't he take credit for it.

When he returned to the small courtyard, Xu Ze immediately took the chicken leg from Shao Yichen's hand.

All the way!He was thinking about how to make these four chicken legs delicious.

Yes, he only bought four chicken legs, meat is so expensive after all.

He is Xu Zeqiong.

Xu Ze happily processed the ingredients in the kitchen, Shao Yichen rolled up his sleeves and said, "Tell me, I'll help you do it."

Xu Ze looked up at him, and saw that it was also a hand, but Shao Yichen's hand was a circle bigger than his.

Did you say that you are your father?

Could it be that they are sons with big hands and fathers with small hands?

"First boil the milk." Xu Ze said, the milk here has not been processed, and it has a strong smell.

But looking at the milk, Xu Ze suddenly thought that it would be great if he could order milk for Shao Yichen.

When he was in the orphanage, what he envied most was the milkman.

They have a large cart of milk, which is delivered to each child.

It's a pity that it is very difficult for the orphanage to survive, let alone milk.

At that time, he made up his mind that if he had a child in the future, he must order milk for the child!

Shao Yichen was actually annoyed by the smell of milk, but he could only listen to Xu Ze's words.

Fortunately, after the milk was boiled for a while, a little honey was added, and the milky aroma gradually came out, making Shao Yichen even glance at it.

Xu Ze took a sip, and the white milk froth around his mouth looked a little cute.

"It's delicious, do you want to try it?"

"En." Shao Yichen lowered his eyebrows and took a sip from Xu Ze's spoon.

It's delicious.

Seeing Shao Yichen's eyes light up, Xu Ze said, "I'll boil milk for you every day from now on, okay?"

Looking at the milk froth around Xu Ze's mouth, Shao Yichen reached out to wipe it off for him: "No need."

"Why don't you use it? Milk makes people grow taller! Drinking milk every day can help you grow taller!" Xu Ze tried his best to explain that raising a son is not easy!

Shao Yichen deliberately looked at Xu Ze's height, then at his own, and said with a smile, "I seem to be taller than you, and you should be the one who should drink milk."

Suddenly hit!

Obviously cheap son is two years younger than himself!

Xu Ze compromised: "Then let's both drink!"

After this matter is settled, people will send milk every day in the future, but this is a big expense.

Shao Yichen knew it well, so he still wanted to refuse.

But Xu Ze used his body as an excuse to say nothing.

Why should you be so nice to him?

Obviously never seen it before.

The bond between them is just a dead person.

Why is Xu Ze so loyal to the dead.

"You are nice to me because of my father?" Shao Yichen knew the answer, but he still couldn't help asking.

Xu Ze was using the leftover milk to soak the chicken legs that were full of holes, and he replied casually: "Yes, your father is very nice, I like him very much."

As he spoke, his back was facing Shao Yichen. From Shao Yichen's perspective, Xu Ze seemed to be trying his best to hide his trembling hands.

His father's death is really not wronged, there is still such a good person thinking about him after his death.

Xu Ze shook his hands, it was too difficult.

Poke holes in the chicken legs, and the poking hands are shaking.

However, this step is very important. If it is not done well, the chicken legs will not be tender and juicy.

My mouth is watering just thinking about it. After soaking the milk, spread all kinds of spices evenly, let it stand for an hour, and then it can be fried in the pan.

Seeing You Xu Ze was so distressed that he was dying.

Forget it, eating fried chicken once in a while is a luxury!

Comforting himself like this, Xu Ze wiped the sweat off his brow, and finally fried the chicken legs until they were golden and crispy.

He is also great!

The chicken legs made look delicious.

Shao Yichen was also a little surprised, he had eaten countless delicacies from mountains and seas, but this was the first time he had eaten this way.

The fragrance can be smelled from a distance.

The two used the pork offal they bought yesterday to cook a bowl of porridge.

The porridge is also fragrant, Xu Ze said casually: "It would be even better if there are shrimps, this porridge will be absolutely perfect."

shrimp?Food far from the sea?

It seems that only the emperor has the opportunity to eat fresh ones.

After all, it is a long way from the sea to the capital, and the prawns will die when they are transported here.

But Shao Yichen made a note in his heart that Xu Ze would definitely have the best shrimp meat in the future.

Just as they were about to eat, they heard the outside door being slammed.

Shao Yichen went straight to see Meng Wenru outside the door, his face darkened even more, and he slammed the door shut.

Xu Ze was still surprised: "What's the matter? Who is outside?"

Before Shao Yichen could speak, he shouted outside: "Xu Ze! It's me! Meng Wenru!"

Why did Meng Wenru come here? It's annoying.

But Xu Ze walked out quickly, and the funder's father came, happy!

The expressions of the two were completely different, and Meng Wenru didn't mind, and said familiarly, "What's the smell, it's so fragrant."

Facing the question from the patron's father, Xu Ze had a sweet smile on his face: "Fried chicken legs, do you want to eat?"

"How is it possible? The fried chicken drumsticks are delicious on the outside, but they're very nutty inside."

Having said that, Meng Wenru sat down and stared at the drumstick.

Of course Xu Ze didn't lose his eyesight, so he immediately said, "Why don't you try it, Mr. Meng?"

"Okay, I'm just trying!"

After a while, Meng Wenru burped and couldn't help saying, "Smells, really smells!"

Xu Ze almost laughed, as expected, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

There are three of them, each with a chicken leg, and the rest is embarrassing.

Everyone wants to eat, but they are too embarrassed to take it.

Xu Ze had quick hands and eyes, and immediately caught it with his chopsticks, and then turned to Shao Yichen's bowl: "Eat quickly, my son, you are growing."

For a half-grown boy, one chicken drumstick is not enough.

Meng Wenru babbled, why did he feel that he was redundant?

"No, you can eat." Shao Yichen shook his head, ready to eat a bowl of porridge. He had never eaten pig offal, so he will try it this time.

But when the porridge came into his mouth, Shao Yichen froze for a moment.

The porridge does not have the stench of pig offal at all, but is fragrant.

Meng Wenru saw his expression and took a sip as well.

The next half pot of porridge was divided between the two.

Xu Ze ate slowly, feeling very satisfied.

In his previous life, he ate alone, but now he has his family to eat with him. He is so happy.

But he didn't touch the chicken legs, so he left them for his cheap son.

After all, the system said it!All good things must be given to my son!

Of course, it was also because Xu Ze couldn't eat anymore.

He has big eyes and a small appetite, so he can't eat that much at all.

After a meal, Meng Wenru remembered what he was here for, and hurriedly said: "Master Xu, can you sing Da Jinzhi? If you can, I want to make an appointment for next month. My grandmother After my [-]th birthday, I would like to invite you to sing."

After listening to Xu Ze's opera, other people's voices can't be heard.

Thinking of his grandmother's love of listening to operas, he must let his grandmother experience what fairy music is!

Sure enough, it was the beneficiary's father, who came here to give money.

Xu Ze nodded: "There should be time, but I need to discuss it with the troupe master."

After all, he is now a member of the theater troupe, so he still needs to ask the troupe master for his opinion.

As soon as they finished speaking, the theater troupe came over.

Seeing that man's face full of joy, he couldn't help but said to Xu Ze: "Young Master Xu! You are really the God of Wealth! Because of your idea, do you know how much money we Shuhuadan earned today?!"

Xu Ze's idea is the tipping system.

"The tipping system will be launched so soon?" He thought it would take two days to get ready, despite the idea of ​​today.

"Our class leader said, it's not a big deal anyway, he immediately asked someone to make a reward list. You don't know, the scene is very hot! The class leader specially asked me to announce the good news to you!" This person seems to have won the reward , looking very excited.

But how much money can make the class leader so happy?

The theater troupe shouted: "Today, I received a total of almost 500 taels of rewards! There are two fanciers who like Shu Xuejun, and they suddenly started arguing, wanting their name to be behind Shu Huadan! It's over, these two are still fighting for the first place!"

Excuse me, this is the competitive psychology of local tyrants.

People don't lack hundreds of taels of silver, what they want is face.

In addition, the atmosphere in the garden is good, and there are people who are booing and arguing, so of course you have to show off!

Not to mention winning the first place and having a portrait, this is no longer a matter of whether it is worth money or not, whether it looks good or not!

But face!As a local tyrant, I have to have a face.

This truth has been verified by countless live broadcast platforms in later generations.

Xu Ze wasn't surprised, so he looked very calm.

Look at his bearing, he really deserves to be Young Master Xu, he is really too strong.

Of course, it wasn't just to announce the good news, Shu Xuejun also sent 100 taels of silver to thank Xu Ze.

Xu Ze declined, "These are all rewards for Shu Xuejun, and have nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter, Shu Huadan said, if you don't take it, she won't dare to accept the reward in the future. Just accept it, and treat it as Shu Huadan's thanks."

Everyone persuaded, Xu Ze had no choice but to accept it, and the troupe members ran away immediately, as if Xu Ze would pay back the money again.

It's too easy to make money with 100 taels.

But as soon as Xu Ze turned his head, he saw Meng Wenru holding a 500 tael silver ticket: "This is the deposit for next month's opera! Don't go back on your word!"

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, afraid that Xu Ze would pay back the money!

Xu Ze was speechless, and casually stuffed money into Shao Yichen: "Look, I said I would support you!"

Dead system, are you sick?All the money I earn will be given to Shao Yichen?Although he is indeed very well-behaved, but my money!

The electronic voice of the system is full of emotion: "I said that the best things must be given to the son of luck, but you don't have to give them all. The 500 taels of silver tickets are now rated as the best things. Give the son of luck a piece of 500 taels of silver." Just the ticket. You can keep the remaining 100 taels!"

Xu Ze petrified in place.

Didn't you say it earlier? ! ! !

"You didn't ask, host. Actually, it's not a loss. It's a long-term investment. Didn't you see that the son of luck is already very moved? In the future, when he is rich and powerful, it's time for you to collect interest!"

It seems that this is also right?

Still something weird.

The author has something to say: Shao Yichen: Touched.

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