I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Ao Bing?

Zisheng is somewhat familiar with this name.As soon as he thought about it, his brain throbbed.

Zisheng rubbed his temples. This name must have appeared in his memory, but unfortunately his memory has not yet fully recovered.

But I think this is an overhead world, and it shouldn't have much connection with the original world.Even if he remembered, I'm afraid this person just had the same name as the person in his memory.

Zisheng looked up at this person again, his big dark eyes under thick and curly eyelashes made Ao Bing stop breathing for a moment.

Ao Bing has never seen such a lovely child, just the round face makes people want to squeeze it hard.

Zisheng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked at Ao Bing's whole body, his eyes flickering.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the production of this person's clothing as ingenious.The fabric of his clothes was so smooth that he couldn't even see the lines of the silk thread.

The jade crown is even more exquisite, but what attracts Zisheng's attention is not the style of the jade crown, but that he can feel a strong aura through the jade crown.

These alone can prove that this person has an extraordinary background, not to mention that this person's surname is "Ao".

Ao Bing's real body is about to come out.

Thinking that Zishou is short of money now, Zisheng's smile suddenly brightened, and he quickly returned the gift to Ao Bing.

"My name is Zisheng, I met Mr. Ao."

Zisheng was also embarrassed to play dumb, and he held the red bead that Ao Bing had just handed to him with both hands.

"Mr. Ao, you don't have to be so polite. His father and elder brother once told Zisheng that beads like this can be used as money. Although Mr. Ao is rich, Zisheng can't just accept Mr. Ao's money."

Ao Bing frowned, and he looked at this short, well-behaved and sensible doll. Although he felt more affectionate, his eyes flickered slightly.

He took back the red bead that Zisheng handed over, smiled and touched Zisheng's head, putting on a simple expression.

"Zisheng thinks highly of me. Even if I'm a little bit richer than ordinary farmers, I'm not rich. Sometimes I'm so poor that I can't eat corn for half a year."

Zisheng: ...

Pretend, can a train have no money? !

Although Zisheng thought so in his heart, he looked innocent like a child on the surface. He glanced "curiously" at the red bead in Ao Bing's hand.

"Father and brother said that this bead is worth a lot..."

Ao Bing paused, then laughed and moved the beads behind his back.

"Thanks to Zisheng's profound knowledge, he reminded me in time. This bead is only obtained by me recently. I have heard that there are very valuable beads before, but I never thought it was this one in my hand. Wronged Zisheng, if I am lucky in the future If you get a second one, you will definitely send your child up to one."

Zisheng: ...

Ao Bing was about to pull Zisheng to sit down, but just as he moved, he accidentally dropped a bead that was exactly the same as the red bead in his hand.

The two looked at the ground at the same time.

Zisheng and Ao Bing: ...

Ao Bing pretended nothing happened, stretched out his foot and stepped on it, blocking Zisheng's sight.

Unexpectedly, it was because of his actions that several larger beads fell from his body.These beads are more eye-catching, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, everything is there.

Ao Bing: ...

With a flick of his sleeve, the beads disappeared instantly.At the same time, he pretended to rub his eyes.

"Zisheng, how many beads did you see on the ground just now? Maybe it's because I've been poor recently, and everything looks like money."

Zisheng: ...

If I were blind, I could still help you out.

The hypocritical way of being a human being is Zisheng's common skill. Even though he complains about Ao Bing in his heart, he will obediently answer whatever Ao Bing asks him on the face.

Xu Zisheng cooperated so well, Ao Bing felt more and more that he had found a little confidant, and began to confide in Zisheng.

At the same time, a sense of guilt arose in his heart, Zisheng was just a simple child, not a hypocritical adult, why should he be wary of him?

With Zisheng's well-behaved character, is it possible to plot his little coffers?

Seeing that it was getting late, Ao Bing knew that a child would be in danger when he was outside, so he let Zisheng go home early.

Just as Zisheng saw Ao Bing's surname and knew that Ao Bing was a dragon, Ao Bing heard Zisheng's surname also knew that Ao Bing was a prince of the human race.

Before leaving, Ao Bing asked Wenzisheng symbolically where he lived.

Zisheng pretended to be innocent, but told the truth.

When Ao Bing heard that Zisheng lived in the palace, he also pretended to be surprised, and said bluntly that he had made friends with the royal family, and he was lucky in life.

The corners of Zisheng's lips twitched slightly, and his eyelids also twitched violently.

Finally, Ao Bing told Zisheng that he would find Zisheng to play with in the future, and the two went home separately.

As soon as Zisheng went back, he was caught by Zishou.

Zishou asked him to choose a flower to wear on his head in the imperial garden. Zisheng tried to bargain, but was humiliated by Zishou in the garden and put on a small "red flower".

Zi was ordered not to pick it for a day, Zi Sheng sighed, and went back to the bedroom alone, planning to leave for a day.

Zisheng sat on the steps of the palace, the setting sun shone on him and cast a piece of afterglow.

Zisheng looked at the shadow on the steps, and he also saw the shape of the little "red flower" above his head.

It wasn't actually a flower, but a red pepper.

A year ago, he asked Brother Wang to bring flowers and plants for him. Brother Wang didn't know where he found this treasure.

It's just a pity that there was only one one back then, and Zisheng was naturally reluctant to eat it. He cultivated it with the seeds produced in it, and in the second year, more than a dozen plants produced it, but Zisheng was still reluctant to eat it.

He was going to wait until the third year of cultivation before eating, but today Brother Wang picked one and put it on top of his head.

If it wasn't a big deal, Zisheng would not try to dissuade his brother Wang, nor would he spoil his happiness.

Pick it up and pick it up.

Looking at the shadow of Chili, Zisheng couldn't help licking his lips.

Although Zisheng is not a fan of spicy food, he is also used to spicy food every now and then.He has been clear of soup and water for five years, and Zisheng's heart swelled, and he looked in the direction of the imperial garden.

Since he was ready to have a spicy meal, Zisheng naturally wouldn't be perfunctory.

It just so happens that today's palace people will use seafood to prepare meals for Zisheng.As soon as Zisheng walked to the dining room, the river prawns in the basin were fresh.

Braised prawns in oil appeared in front of Zisheng in an instant. Even before he started cooking, Zisheng seemed to have smelled the pungent pepper and the fresh aroma of river prawns.

These days, seafood is only used by nobles, and ordinary people can't afford it.

The palace people didn't know what it was to remove the shrimp thread, so Zisheng asked people to find tools, and at the same time sent some people to the imperial garden to pick peppers.

The rest of the people helped him start preparing the ingredients.

In the Dragon Palace, Ao Bing was a little tired after dancing Fang Tian's halberd for a whole day.

He sat on the couch and let Xia Bing beat his body for him.

Every time he opened his mouth, there were bubbles floating in the bottom of the water.The surrounding corals are very beautiful, and a bunch of bright and round treasures make him tired of aesthetics.

Ao Bing was really bored. Suddenly, he remembered the little baby he met not long ago.

His eyes lit up, and a group of shrimp soldiers brought up a water mirror.

With a wave of Ao Bing's sleeve, the scene of the palace dining room immediately appeared in the water mirror.

The child seemed to be busy with something, was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his round cheeks were flushed.

Ao Bing looked at the agile eyes, and a smile unconsciously surfaced.

He flicked his fingers on the back of the chair, and the image in the water mirror gradually moved down.

After a while, Shui Jing showed what Zisheng was doing at this time.

The back of the shrimp was cut open, the scissors picked out the brain of the shrimp, and then the whole shrimp line was pulled out by the child's hand.

"Plop--", a shrimp soldier who was holding the water mirror was frightened directly, and the shrimp soldier who was beating his back for Ao Bing opened his eyes wide, and even trembled all over.

Ao Bing was also dumbfounded.

He slapped the back of the chair hard, "How can this child be so cruel!"

The fat was boiled, and the chopped chili was poured in, and the aroma exploded instantly.

This water mirror is also a strange thing, and the smell can also come out of the mirror.

Smelling the pungent fragrance, Ao Bing's eyes loosened slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the palace staff poured in the spices prepared in advance, and the hot oil made a "prick" sound again, and the fragrance became more intense.

Ao Bing: ...

The shrimp soldiers trembled even more.

The processed prawns are poured into the pot, the spices are wrapped in the prawns, and after being vigorously stir-fried by the palace staff, the heat rises.

The shrimp meat gradually turned red, and the fresh aroma of shrimp meat mixed with the aroma of spices and peppers permeated the entire dining room, and at the same time overflowed from the water mirror.

Ao Bing has eaten delicacies all over the world, but he has never smelled such an alluring aroma.

One of the prawns came out, and the meat hand picked it up with chopsticks, the shell of the prawn was pushed away, and the dripping red oil was sucked away by the palace staff with a cloth towel prepared in advance.

Even if Ao Bing didn't taste it, just watching Zisheng's bulging cheeks, he can imagine how bomby the shrimp meat should be.

The shrimp soldiers found that the scariest thing was not the children's tricks, but the way the third prince looked at them.