rich little concubine

Ah Wu stood at the door, waiting for Xiao Luo and Ran Nian to come back. The two little guys followed him to the market without having breakfast, and then they left him and wandered around by themselves.

At this time, the sun was high and it was already lunch time. The queen had finished all the meals and waited for the two of them.

This is Xi City in Xiqi Xiaoguo.

Every time at sunset, this is the most beautiful time in Xicheng. The sun falling from the sky is bigger than what you can see anywhere, as if you can touch it, and it reflects every corner of the city and people like a layer of gold. .

Because of this, Ji Ziyang decided to buy a house here to live in. If he wants to go out to relax in the future, he can come here for a place to stay.

Ah Wu stood at the door for a while, and saw two figures in the distance moving this way, couldn't it be Xiao Luo and Ran Nian, who seemed very reluctant to dawdle.

"The two little ancestors are back, and the master is waiting inside." Ah Wu changed his address in order not to show off when he was away from home.

Xiao Luo opened the door and looked inside, swallowed, and asked, "Daddy is waiting for us?"

"That's right, the young master said, if you haven't come, no one can touch the chopsticks."

Ran Nian paused as she was about to enter the door, and glanced at Ah Wu: "My dad didn't eat either?" This title was taught by Ji Ziyang.

Ah Wu nodded: "That's right!"

"Let daddy and daddy eat first next time, don't wait for us." The expression on the little man's face was bitter.

The three of them entered the hall, and there was a table full of dishes on the table, including chicken, duck and fish, which made people salivate just looking at them, but the expressions of the three seemed indifferent, even...

"Where's daddy?" Xiao Luo asked, and He Rannian had already sat obediently at the table.

"It's in the back kitchen, I'll call right now."

Ji Ziyang recently fell in love with cooking by himself, and he never tires of it. As for Ran Mofeng, he would stand guard at the kitchen door every time, as if he was afraid that people would disappear suddenly, so he just watched Ji Ziyang tinkering around, and his eyes It's full of pampering.

Once, Ah Wu stood for a while, and was defeated in a short while. This... such a hot-eyed scene was interviewed and asked how the emperor thought it was going on.

The vegetables were chopped into puree, the potatoes disappeared after being peeled, and the pork was undercooked and the fish was broken.

"Master, the two young masters are back and we can eat." Ah Wu stood beside Ran Mofeng to report, glanced inadvertently into the kitchen, and immediately turned pale.

What is that bowl of black things in the Queen's hand? !

"They're back? I'll be fine soon," Ji Ziyang rolled up his sleeves and stirred the bowl with chopsticks, and he had heard the conversation outside.

After stirring the bowl, I took it out and went to the hall together.

Ji Ziyang put this bowl of food heavily on the table, and smiled happily: "Today's dessert, eat quickly, and I will serve it for you after eating."

"Daddy, what is this...?" Xiao Luo asked shamelessly.

"Naturally it's a good thing, eat it quickly, Ah Wu, what are you doing standing up, sit down too, there aren't so many rules outside." Ji Ziyang greeted him to sit down with a smile.

Ah Wu staggered and knelt down, wiped off his sweat, and said, "Master still has something to do, I...I won't eat it..."

"If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to do things?" Ji Ziyang was surprised, what he said was too contradictory.

Ah Wu had a bitter face, not sure whether he would be able to walk after eating, but Mo Feng immediately gave him a look, Ah Wu had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down.

Ji Ziyang said enthusiastically, "You two are still growing up, eat more, this is a beer duck."

"What is beer?" Ah Wu asked curiously.

"A kind of wine, but I don't have it here. I used rice wine instead. Try it soon." Do not rest in peace.

"Daddy and Daddy are elders, you eat first, then we can move our chopsticks." Ran Nian reacted very quickly, and Xiao Luo and Ah Wu suddenly showed a relieved expression.

Ji Ziyang pushed this pot of beer duck, which was not made of beer, towards the cover of Ranmo.

But Mo Feng picked up the chopsticks without hesitation, and clamped a piece of meat on the duck's stomach, but just as soon as he clamped it, the chopsticks stopped, and the faces of the others showed horror, and yellow sticky liquid flowed out from the duck's belly. thing.

"Yang'er... what is this?" Ran Mofeng stared at the three people opposite him, extremely protective of his wife.

"Fish roe, I originally wanted to make glutinous rice chicken, but I stuffed glutinous rice into the chicken's belly and stewed it. Unfortunately, the chicken was chopped up by me, and there was no glutinous rice. Put the seeds in, this is not only a dish of beer duck, but also a dish of glutinous rice chicken, let’s make do with it.”

What kind of logic is this? !

"It's better to stuff fish roe into the belly of fish..." Ah Wu stared at his master's eyes protecting his wife, and expressed his opinion desperately.

"There's a big hole in the fish's belly, it can't be plugged," Ji Ziyang said without shame.

"Well, it's okay." Then the piece of duck meat held by the ink seal was slowly put into his mouth, and everyone looked at him expectantly.

"How about it?"

"Very good." Ran Mofeng clamped one piece after another, saying that everything Yang'er cooks is delicious.

The other three were dubious, so they also took a bite and ate it, but as soon as they put it in their mouths, they wanted to spit it out immediately, but they were forced back by Ran Mofeng's sharp eyes.

It's like this every time, Ji Ziyang's cooking looks more and more like that, but the content inside is getting more and more weird, and the man who protects his wife says it's delicious every time, and he's more sincere every time.

It's so black-bellied!

Under Ji Ziyang's eyes full of joy, everyone finished their meal with difficulty. As for the bowl of black food, they could no longer imagine it.

Just as Ji Ziyang filled a bowl and put it in front of Xiao Luo, Ran Nian dragged Xiao Luo away.

In the corner, Xiao Luo clutched her stomach.

"Brother is not feeling well?"

"No, I just ate too much."

"Daddy's cooking is really terrible." Ran Nian finally said the truth, but was covered by Xiao Luo: "If you want Daddy to hear you say that, you have to be punished."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Luo took out a candy from his arms: "I secretly hid it when I was buying candy, here it is, sweet mouth."

"Thank you brother."

"Next time, don't eat it all at once, it will stick to your teeth."

......

Early the next morning, Ran Nian waited for his father to get up in the hall.

However, Mo Feng sat in the upper position, and when he heard his two sons saying goodbye and going back to the imperial city, he just nodded: "Let Ah Wu escort you back, don't be too greedy for fun on the way, don't delay."

Although this man showed majesty, Ah Wu could clearly see a trace of joy in his master's eyes.

"I need to send it to the palace in person, and I need to make up for the homework that I missed during this period. Ah Wu, let Yijing arrange it after I go back." The deep meaning is to let Yijing watch and don't bother him and Jizi again. The world between the two of you is gone, Ah Wu nodded, he understood.

Ah Wu took the two little masters to clean things up, hired a comfortable carriage and set off on the road, and then Mo Feng, with undisguised joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, turned around and went back to the room.

Ji Ziyang was still asleep in a daze, and felt that someone was hugging him, kissing and hugging him, so he let him do whatever he wanted.

After a lot of tossing and raining, it didn't end until the afternoon.

Ji Ziyang lay on Ran Mofeng's chest with his upper body bare and squinted his eyes to rest. This man was so energetic that every time he was exhausted, he would only give up when he begged for mercy.

"What time is it?"

"Shen Shi."

"It's so late! I have to cook. It's all your fault. Xiao Nian and the others must be starving." Ji Ziyang was startled, and got up in a hurry, but Ran Mofeng pulled it back around his chest again.

"No need, they miss the imperial city, Ah Wuyi has already escorted them back."

"Is this gone?"

"Yeah," Mo Feng affectionately played with Ji Ziyang's hanging black hair, and replied lazily, with indescribable comfort: "Luo'er and Nian'er have always been prudent, and they should have had enough fun following us for more than a month." I know that I have fallen behind a lot in my studies, so I am anxious to go back." This nonsense was not for studying, but it was obviously forced away by Ji Ziyang's daily meals.

"That's right. Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat?"

"Yang'er has worked hard, don't cook by yourself in the future."

"You don't like it?"

"Of course I like it very much," Ran Mofeng picked up Ji Ziyang's hand and kissed it: "But I can't bear Yang'er's hard work."

Ji Ziyang curled his lips: "I will depend on you, I will depend on you," biting the man's chest coquettishly, complaining: "Obviously you were the one who said you wanted to try my craft, and that you could eat it every day. That's good, now I don't think about it anymore, now I feel that I am working hard, why didn't I feel it at the beginning?"

However, the ink seal lifted Ji Ziyang's chin, hooked the corners of his mouth to seal the chattering little mouth, and after another wanton toss, Ji Ziyang was so tired that he closed his eyes drowsily, but his mouth Still muttering.

"Tomorrow...clean up the spare room..."

"Why?" Ran Mofeng stopped him, tucked the quilt up for him, and asked softly in his ear.

Ji Ziyang rubbed comfortably in the man's arms: "I asked Ah Wu to inform Ah Liu and Xiao Jue that they should all be here tomorrow, so I packed them up and let them stay...the crowd is so lively..."

A certain person's face darkened, and the person in his arms began to be persuasive: "The dishes that Yang'er cooks every day are more delicious than those in the palace. I am very happy, why don't you cook by yourself as usual?"

Ji Ziyang frowned, tried hard to open his eyelids, and then grinned sincerely: "No! Happy! Meaning!"

Dead man, cook when you tell me to cook, and stop when you tell me to cook, over and over again, who gave you the guts!

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if Yanger doesn't want to."

Ji Ziyang was annoyed, but Mo Feng had no choice but to follow him, finally sent away the two small ones, and two big ones were coming, and the two big ones must be followed by two more, hateful!