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

Li Shimin came over with a smile on his face: "Oh, what did you say about me?"

He is in a good mood.

At least the food in the food box is enough for me to have a meal at noon, and I can still eat fresh and hot dishes in the restaurant today, although... it is not the special food that I expected.

Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin stared at Yin Xuan sincerely.

Shopkeeper!We are on the same front, you must not sell us!

Yin Xuan was expressionless, and said in a cold voice: "They said that the imperial court entrusted you to bring me a meal for the heaven sacrifice. I don't know if it is true."

Li Shimin was taken aback for a moment, and his body froze.

Fang Xuanling and Cheng Yaojin broke out in a cold sweat.

"There is such a thing." Li Shimin nodded, and when he spoke, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Do I have to return the dishes I bought from the restaurant to the restaurant again?
What are these two talking about.

Li Shimin paused: "I put it in the car, I will send someone to fetch it for you..."

Yin Xuan waved his hand, with an indifferent attitude: "No need, why give me leftovers, I can't eat things that have been touched by others."

Li Shimin's face turned ugly again, although... It is indeed a good thing to keep the food in his hands, but it sounds so weird.

What happened to the leftovers!
"So that's how it is." Cheng Yaojin heaved a sigh of relief, "Shopkeeper, you are really kind to your father-in-law."

Originally, they planned to speak ill of Li Shimin while Li Shimin was away, and let His Majesty suffer in the store's hands when His Majesty came next time, when both of them were away.

But I didn't expect... His Majesty came over.

If you say bad things, you will be caught on the spot.

Fortunately... the food is still in the hands of His Majesty, otherwise they will definitely be put on shoes.

"You are also very kind to me." Yin Xuan said slowly, "You even came here to remind me of this."

Li Shimin looked at these two people even more dangerously.

Cheng Yaojin shrank his neck and turned around: "Erlang, what do you want to eat today, I invite you."

"Then let's get a map of the mainland." Li Shimin opened his mouth and ordered the most expensive dish.

Cheng Yaojin was taken aback: "Erlang, this..."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, and his tone became cold: "What, is there a problem?"

Cheng Yaojin shook his head like a rattle: "No, Erlang, just order it. Old man Fang and I will definitely satisfy you tonight."

He dragged Fang Xuanling into the bandit boat.

Fang Xuanling opened his mouth, and looked sideways at Cheng Yaojin, what a guy...You thick eyebrows and big eyes, you still have such small thoughts?But he couldn't open his mouth to refute.

Cheng Yaojin was not the only one who was caught speaking ill, but also himself.

Let's pay together...

I thought I could escape, but I didn't expect to escape.

Li Shimin snorted, and his mood, which was already very good, became a little more cheerful, and his gaze towards Yin Xuan softened a little.

Although my son-in-law usually slaps me when he has nothing to do, but at this critical moment, he still looks towards his father-in-law.

Order more dishes tonight to generate income for my son-in-law!

With a big wave of Li Shimin's hand, he ordered twelve steamed stuffed buns with four gods and eight treasures, as well as dragon roll and shark's fin.

Do the math.

Both Cheng Yaojin and Fang Xuanling's hearts were bleeding.

This...Your Majesty is really a lion with a big mouth, and he has eaten enough.

After the winter solstice, the days are short and the nights are long. Although the wind and snow have become much stronger and the weather is freezing, and the feet are numb from the ice after sitting for a while, there are still many people who come to eat supper.

If the restaurant sells oden, they will huddle in the restaurant, order barbecue and a pot of oden.

If not sell.

Let’s order the barbecue first, and then go to a nearby shop that sells oden and order a pot of oden—the taste is much worse than that of restaurants, but it has grown to the point where it can be eaten.

during the day.

The guests' favorite food is hot pot.

When we talk about hot pot, we think of Shu, but hot pot is not unique to Shu, it can be found in every cuisine, but in different forms.

Butter hot pot is the most popular.

Although on the menu its name is "red oil hot pot".

The second is dishes such as ground pot chicken and three delicacies hot pot.

Changsun Wuji often comes to restaurants to eat recently, and he is hesitating about one thing recently.The marriage between Changsun Yu and Yin Xuan has never been settled, but Li Shu was in a hurry.

The reason why I haven't set a time yet.

It was because Changsun Wuji had some concerns.

Unlike Fang Xuanling and Li Jing, he actually didn't dote on his daughter very much. After all, she was a concubine. He couldn't be like those two old men. His daughter liked it, so he acted according to her temperament.

To put it bluntly, he wanted to get more benefits from it, instead of simply having an unremarkable and ordinary marriage like those two little old men, or even like His Majesty.

this day.

Changsun Wuji finished his meal in silence, but he didn't leave. After enjoying a supper in the restaurant, he still didn't leave.

Instead, they waited until the guests dispersed.

"Mr. Changsun, do you want to tell me something?" Yin Xuan glanced at him and spoke softly. He should be more polite to Changsun Wuji.

It's not about watching people order dishes.

It's his relationship with Changsun Wuji... I really don't know each other very well, and I will talk occasionally, but I have never made jokes like Li Shimin and Wei Zheng.

"There are indeed some. I wonder if Mr. Zhengyang has time?" Changsun Wuji nodded and pointed to the second floor.

The second floor was empty.

Yin Xuan nodded, took him up first, turned on the light, hugged the purple sand pot, and sat down on a chair at random on the cold second floor.

Changsun Wuji didn't sit down. After hesitating for a moment, he thought about opening his mouth: "The marriage between Mr. Zhengyang and his daughter should be done."

Yin Xuan didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows.

If it's just about getting married, just discuss it with Mrs. Wang. You should go through the process and talk to yourself about it.

"It's just... what does Mr. Zhengyang plan to do?" Changsun Wuji walked two steps in place, and asked again.

Yin Xuan shrugged: "Just do whatever you want."

Changsun Wuji shook his head, he hesitated for a moment, and said this sentence from his mouth: "I want...to have Duke Zhengyang and Duke Zhao..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yin Xuan: "Are you sure you want to tell me this?"

Changsun Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then he was silent for a while, then nodded: "I really want to talk to Zhengyang Gong about this."

Yin Xuan sighed: "Can't even a Linlang Pavilion satisfy you?"

Changsun Wuji shook his head.

He does appear to be a person who doesn't fight much, but... he is the patriarch of the Changsun family after all, and it can be said that he is the largest family among the only remaining families in the Tang Dynasty so far.