The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

How could their family be able to climb up to so many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, just relying on cooking skills?

People with power and power must have a plan, but I don't know if the person with this plan will ask their old Song family for something, can they afford it!

"Grandma Song, don't worry or think too much, we are sincere! There is absolutely no other plot, just to watch Fubao's sister cook delicious food, and she is different from ordinary people's intelligence. You can help me with a homework for my son!"

"Yes, yes, old man, you really don't have to think too much!"

"That's right, we are all good people, so don't worry! Besides, don't you understand Meng Xuanye? How many bad friends can he have? If you don't believe it, we should believe him too!"

……

Unexpectedly, one day the three of them would rely on Meng Xuanye's name to gain trust and receive special treatment from others!

Grandma Song still couldn't believe it, so she casually hummed, took the jade pendant and planned to go out and ask Song Fubao, these things were far beyond what he could handle!

At this moment, Meng Xuanye's guard suddenly came in from the door.

Grandma Song:! ! !

Savior!

Before Grandma Song could speak, the guard spoke up, "I am here to tell the three young masters by order of the son, that sister Fubao is our son's younger sister, and she will not worship other elder brothers. Please respect yourself, the above is a paraphrase .”

In fact, what the elders of their family said was: You go back and stare at those three snowmen, are you going to look for sister Song Fubao like me again? If so, stop it quickly, these three scourges will only make Fubao sad in the future !

Of course he didn't dare to say that, so he had to polish it up.

The three of them had question marks all over their faces, and they were stunned.

"Your master is going too far! Everyone is in the Jinjing mansion, and we still don't forget to take care of whether Fu Bao wants to have a new brother, we won't listen to him!"

"That's right, Grandma Song, you go and ask Song Fubao to come over. Let's listen to her opinion. How can Meng Xuanye overwhelm us?"

"He made such a big fuss and asked you to come back first to stop him. He cares too much about Fu Bao's sister. Hmph, then we will be Fu Bao's brother!"

……

The few people refused to let go, Grandma Song had no choice but to go to Song Fubao to see how not to offend others.

Being dug up from the bed by grandma, Song Fubao was cursing in his heart, he was asleep and still refused to let her go, who is it, is there any curse in her life, why are there more and more brothers.

There are eight cousins ​​in the family, Li Xiaoer is a brother who is a friend, there is a brother Xiang on the mountain, and Meng Xuanye is a god brother who is doing nothing.

Now there are three more, and they can add up to two tables!

It's not easy to mess with, what can she do...

When she arrived in the backyard, she felt that she was about to be stared at. "Well, I listened to my elder brother. If my elder brother said that he would not allow me to worship, I would not dare. Don't embarrass me, I am afraid of him!"

Anyway, if he's not here, just blame him!

After all, they are all his brothers, so it is not wrong to talk about him.

And it's her eldest brother, who is used for it.

After the three of them quarreled and fought to the limit, the matter still ended in Song Fubao's victory, and the three immortals were sent away, and the Song family was finally cleansed.

The guards were left to have dinner together, and everyone was relieved.

Song Fubao went to sleep for another two hours before getting up to continue his calligraphy practice tasks, storytelling updates, etc. When the village chief calmed down, he climbed into bed and fell asleep again.

The next morning.

She had prepared a basket of Mala Tang ingredients early on, and carried a large pot to the mountain. However, she cooked it in the old place until it was half-cooked, and she did not see Wu Lanlan rushing out as excitedly as before.

Is something wrong?

Song Fubao looked around until the pot was fully cooked, and then heard the familiar rustling sound. Wu Lanlan came over wagging her tail, but it seemed that her big Kazilan eyes were a little depressed.

She reached out to touch her head and heard Wu Lanlan's voice.

[Ah, fellow, Brother Xiang’s family members are all gone. We may have to live together in the future. According to my guess, Brother Xiang has been out for too long and didn’t return on time. His whole family has moved. Now he can’t find a home and cried all night. ...]

[Fubao, what should I do, I think brother Xiang is going to be depressed! 】

Wu Lanlan sighed. There were twenty characters in a sentence, and ten of them contained modal particles.

Song Fubao also expressed regret, the two were sad for Brother Xiang, the next second, a sudden earthquake shook the mountain, Brother Xiang came running, went straight to the big spicy pot, and ate happily.

Song Fubao:? ? ?

This is what you call emo, crying all night?

Wu Lanlan:! ! !

[Brother Xiang, you are too much, you lied to me again, did you use my sympathy to make up for you not running as fast as me, to grab food, ah, smelly and shameless elephant, see if I don’t bite you to death ! 】

Wu Lanlan immediately entangled Brother Xiang, and the python and the elephant fought each other like this.

While fighting each other, they also went to grab food at the same time.

The nearby branches and leaves were scattered, and Song Fubao quickly hid away until he saw Brother Xiang lying on the ground and couldn't turn over. The whole elephant was dead.