I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The next morning, Yin Xuan still set up the breakfast shop.

Prepare more dough. The amount of two catties can fry more than 70 deep-fried dough sticks, and steamed a drawer of pork and green onion buns.

The aroma of steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks, mixed together, the smoke of a street, and the flow of people who are gradually attracted, finally have the appearance of a morning market.

White and fat steamed buns were placed on the table, the quantity was not many, except for the food for the whole family, there were only [-] buns sold.

Someone came over and asked for two deep-fried dough sticks. He squinted, and his eyes fell on the pasta next to him.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Shopkeeper, what kind of food is this?"

He still knows Mantou.

It's just that the steamed buns at Tongfu Restaurant are a bit different from the steamed buns he knows.

The most intuitive is "white".

This steamed bun is not only white, but also big, and it looks soft. It is much more plump than the dead flour steamed buns he usually eats, and it has a very attractive fragrance.

This made him realize that this steamed bun was definitely not the kind of steamed bun he had imagined.

Yin Xuan replied with a smile: "This is a steamed stuffed bun, meat, two coins a piece."

The buns are not big, about a circle smaller than the palm of your hand. A catty of noodles can hold about sixty of them. The material he uses is very solid porcelain, but for sixty buns, only two catties of pork are used.

Two pennies.
The price made the man hesitate. He looked at the deep-fried sticks in his hand, shook his head and walked away. He had already bought deep-fried sticks, so he was a little reluctant to buy buns.

Tomorrow, wait until tomorrow and spend another two pennies to buy a steamed stuffed bun to eat.

Today's business is better than yesterday's. The fritters are sold out quickly, and there are many people queuing up one after another.

Soon, a strange face appeared in front of Yin Xuan.

"Hey, guest, why are you here?" Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

It was none other than Li Yingzi's father, Li Jing, who came. Yin Xuan also paid special attention to it. Li Jing was wearing a light blue round collar robe, which was suitable for his disguised identity in front of Yin Xuan.

Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin, they would never appear in the restaurant at this time in the morning.

Today is an exception.

Could it be that there is no court meeting?
Probably not, Li Shimin is a very diligent emperor, and even the officials under him have to be diligent.

Li Jing cupped his hands towards Yin Xuan: "I heard from my little girl that the store has some fresh food, which is only sold in the morning, so I woke up early today, and came to ask the store for a bite."

"Just after I bought it, I will go to Dianmao."

Yin Xuan nodded, and followed Li Jing's instructions, picked up four deep-fried dough sticks and five steamed buns for him, wrapped in paper—basically, Yin Xuan would provide paper for the guests who came.

Anyway, if there is not enough paper, just ask Li Lizhi to bring some over.

After eating these, Li Jing left contentedly.

The reason why he came here in this outfit was naturally not because there was no court meeting this time, but because he changed into such a suit on purpose.

After crossing this street, to the blind spot of Yin Xuan's field of vision, he boarded the carriage.

Li Jing was not in a hurry to eat, but changed into a purple court dress under the service of a servant.

After changing into cumbersome clothes, the carriage just happened to stop in front of Suzaku's door.

Li Jing got out of the car with fried dough sticks and buns, passed by the crowd, and walked to the front of the queue.The aroma of steamed stuffed buns and deep-fried dough sticks immediately attracted the attention of most people, and their eyeballs almost grew on these foods.

This.
What is Dai Guogong eating, how can it be so delicious?

They were not at all surprised that Li Jing came over with food. There were many people who did this, and the court meeting was too early, so they generally didn't have enough time to eat at home.

They are all prepared in advance for steamed cakes and meat, and they can make do with a meal on the road.

Or just like Cheng Yaojin, a fool who bought a bowl of soup cakes from the road and squatted in front of Suzaku's door without any image and drank it.

Li Jing gnawed on fried dough sticks while walking to the front of Chaolie.

Cheng Yaojin saw the food in his arms at a glance, and as he walked over, he asked curiously, and wiped his hand towards Li Jing's arms naturally: "Hey, pharmacist, what are you eating? Why? Never seen it."

Li Jing quickly bit the deep-fried dough stick, slapped it, and said vaguely: "Go, if you want to eat, buy it yourself, don't let me eat it for nothing."

Cheng Yaojin twitched his lips: "One bite is not enough for you."

Li Jing swallowed the deep-fried dough sticks in two or three gulps, ignored him, picked up a steamed bun, took a big bite, the full juice immediately flowed out, and dripped down to the ground along Li Jing's fingers.

The smell of meat locked in the bun skin exploded violently.

Cheng Yaojin tried to smell it a few times, but was so greedy that he swallowed: "Your family can't make this kind of food, is this made by the store?"

Li Jing sucked the juice and didn't have time to speak, just nodded perfunctorily.

Cheng Yaojin was a little surprised: "The store made it for you alone?"

Li Jing swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, and glared at him angrily: "Don't you think the store is like that? My daughter taught his two younger sisters martial arts, so they can have a free breakfast."

"Do you think I have as much face as my daughter?"

Cheng Yaojin nodded in agreement: "Yes."

"Then what are you eating?"

Li Jing picked up another steamed stuffed bun, and after wolfing it down, he said softly, "The store recently set up a breakfast shop and started selling breakfast food."

"These are the breakfast foods offered by the store. My daughter said that there are also foods called ramen and fried rice with eggs. Unfortunately, there is still a court meeting. I am not so lucky to eat them."

Cheng Yaojin was even more greedy when he heard it: "Yaoshi, you are not honest in what you do, and you don't know how to tell me about such a good thing."

Li Jing waved his hand: "I also heard from my daughter last night, how did I know you? Did you send someone to your house?"

Cheng Yaojin curled his lips: "It's not impossible."

The two of them were joking like this.

Suddenly an old face was inserted between the two of them, quietly staring at the food in Li Jing's arms: "The two princes are really in a good mood."

Cheng Yaojin and Li Jing frowned slightly, this face distorted their stomachs a bit.

In other words, in the entire imperial court, there was no one who would not feel sick when seeing this face.

Wei Zheng.

The toughest person in the entire court is still the top iron by order, and no one can do anything about him.

Li Jing gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun and muttered: "It's not time to enter the palace now, so it should be fine to have breakfast."

Wei Zheng nodded casually, smelling the strong fragrance.

His glutton was also hooked up.

It's just that I have to pretend to be calm, and while speaking, I naturally raised my hand to touch Li Jing's arms: "The food that Li Pushe eats is from that Tongfu restaurant?"