Exiled just after being married? I turned around and emptied the treasury to escape the famine

Sang Ming was making another mask. When he heard that the food was ready, he threw down the mask and walked out of the house.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Lan'er, go get the food quickly."

Not long after, Hua Lan'er ran to the kitchen and carried the food to the dining room.

Sang Ming ignored Jian Anan and strode towards the dining room.

Jian An'an immediately followed. When the two came to the dining room, they saw Hua Lan'er had already placed the food on the table.

She also picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

"Master, did you make this dish? Why does it taste different from the previous clear soup with less water?"

After hearing this, Sang Ming gently patted Hua Lan'er's little head.

"Hey, you little girl, you've been eating my food for more than a year, and I've never seen you say that.

Why is it that I didn’t cook the food today, so you dislike my craftsmanship, right? "

Hua Lan'er touched the back of her head, pouted her lips and hummed softly: "Master, your hands are too heavy.

What if you make me stupid? Let’s see who calls you master in the future. "

Sang Ming sat next to Hua Lan'er and said with a smile, "Master, I'll rub it for you so you won't be stupid."

Sang Ming said, raising his hand to rub Hua Lan'er's head.

Hua Laner slapped Sang Ming's hand away.

"Forget it. Master's big hands and claws are used for making masks. It's better not to rub your head for me."

Jian Anan sat across from him and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two people bickering.

How can any disciple say that his master's hands are big and clawed?

But Sang Ming was not angry. He picked up the chopsticks with a smile, took a bite of the food and tasted it.

As soon as the food was in his mouth, Sang Ming's eyes lit up.

"I said Jian An'an, your cooking is pretty good, it has the shadow of my past."

The corners of Jian Anan's mouth twitched when she heard this. This guy would really put money on his face.

Jian Anan also joked: "So the Sanggao people cooked delicious food back then.

I want to ask Mr. Sanggao, were you the royal chef in the palace back then? "

Sang Ming snorted: "My food is much better than that of the royal chef in the palace."

As soon as Sang Ming's words came out of his mouth, Hua Laner covered her mouth and snickered.

"Master will die if he doesn't brag for a day."

"Hey, you little girl, hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, go wash the dishes!"

Sang Ming said and patted Hua Lan'er on the back of the head.

His force was not heavy, and it did not hurt Hua Lan'er at all.

But Hua Lan'er covered the back of her head in a strange manner, and two golden beans immediately flowed out of her eyes.

"Master, this time I'm really going to be beaten stupid by you. What if I don't even know how to wash this bowl?"

Sang Ming had already seen through Hua Lan'er's little trick, and he was not going to fall into that trap.

"You have to wash the dishes even if you are stupid, otherwise you won't eat dinner."

“Master, if you are still cooking tonight, then it’s okay if I don’t eat.

Anyway, even dogs don’t like to eat the food you cook. "

When Sang Ming heard that even dogs didn't like eating, his face suddenly sank.

"Which dog doesn't like the food I cook? I will catch it and kill it for stew tonight."

Hua Laner chuckled, finished her meal quickly and ran out.

Jian Anan asked out her curiosity while eating.

"Mr. Sanggao, didn't you say you never accept disciples? Why does this child keep calling you master?"

Sang Ming picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while, and swallowed it.

He then said: "This child has a hard life, he is the child of one of my best friends.

My good friend and his wife passed away a year ago, so I took her with me to raise her.

She doesn't like to call me uncle, she only likes to call me master.

Anyway, as long as she can stay with me, it doesn't matter what she calls me. "