Datang broom star

It's so hard to be a human being!

Jia Pingan secretly sighed.

The water in the porcelain pot boiled, and Ren Yaxiang opened a big box.

When everyone saw it, it was divided into dozens of small grids, and each grid was filled with spices.

The taste...is a bit high!

No, it's a blow to the head.

You Shi said with a smile: "This seasoning is a kind of self-cultivation. Ren Shangshu can see that he is a master."

Lao Ren was a person trusted by the emperor, and after being transferred from Mobei, he was about to be appointed Prime Minister.

So the two servants and one doctor are quite cautious.

Jia Pingan did not have this taboo.

He squinted and began to wander.

Gao Yang came to drink that day and took the opportunity to whisper to him.

——Why am I not pregnant yet?

This thing is really weird!

First of all, Jia Ping'an must be fine, otherwise how could the two women in the family be recruited back and forth?

Gao Yang...

Thinking of this, he thought of his wife and children at home.

what!

He heard a light sigh of surprise.

The voice comes from Yushi.

Ren Yaxiang is putting in the seasoning.

Scatter the garlic and throw more than ten heads into it.

Several kinds of spices are thrown in, and the smell is so fragrant!

Then came a handful of peppercorns.

Yu Shi's cheeks trembled.

Wu Kui looked even more anxious.

Only Huang Yang remained the same.

Boss, you... have too much taste, right?

And the price of pepper is not cheap, you put it like this... Does this mean there is a mine at home?

Then a few lumps of ginger, you can have this.Ginger soup, ginger soup noodles, ginger soup rice, another kind of spiciness other than chili, very refreshing!

Cinnamon, tangerine peel...

Huang Yang moved uncomfortably.

Mint, dogwood...

Boss!

Even though Jia Ping's eating hot pot in later generations was a mess of spicy food, he had never seen such a heavy taste.

Finally, add sheep oil, chopped green onion, some parsley and salt.

After stirring well, an inexplicable fragrance lingered in the value room.

Ren Yaxiang finally took out the precious pepper and put it in with the tea leaves.

Jia Pingan no longer dared to look directly at him.

The lid was closed, and everyone was silent.

Jia Pingan felt that he was squatting in the house of a great dancer, waiting for the moment to be exposed.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger.

but……

What are you shaking?

Jia Pingan found that You Shi's smile was fake, and there was fear in his eyes.

The same is true for Wu Kui, anxious...it doesn't exist, and now he is even more anxious.

Huang Yang sighed with difficulty.

"fragrant!"

Later, Ren Yaxiang lifted the lid and began to share the tea.

Cups of tea... the color was suspicious, and they were separated out. Ren Yaxiang stretched out his fingers and took tea from each.

Jia Pingan took a sip and almost wanted to spit it out.

He put down the teacup without hesitation, "Shangshu Ren, I don't like drinking tea."

How dare you say you don't like the tea carefully brewed by Shangguan...

Huang Yang glanced at him and felt that this man was a little drifting.

You Shi and Wu Kui can also refuse, but Ren Yaxiang is a veteran, don't you give face?

Not giving face is looking down on me...

Thinking about Cheng Zhijie and other old hooligans, who would dare to refuse?

As long as Master Jia dares.

He smiled very easily.

Ren Yaxiang glanced at him and drank the soup silently.