Marrying Slag Gong's eldest brother[Transmigration Book]

It stands to reason that with Lin Jingkui's status, even if he is not the eldest son, he should sit in the front row. But in order to flirt with He Yao, he chose a corner seat near the corner, so that he can fight with He Yao through the gap between the screen and the curtain. .Although He Yan was very shy, but because of the growing affection in his heart, he took the corresponding position with Lin Jingxuan.The two looked at each other, and they didn't even notice that Lin Jingheng was sitting next to him.

Knowing that Lin Jingheng had slapped his stupid brother on the back of the head, Lin Jingxuan, who was about to throw himself into the street, realized that there was someone sitting beside him.

"Brother, big brother?" Lin Jingjuan was a little flustered, and he didn't know if his big brother had seen him flirting with little oath just now, so he said with a guilty smile, "Why are you sitting here, big brother?"

Lin Jingheng glanced at him, and his gaze passed over to He Yao who was opposite him, so shocked that He Yao quickly lowered his head. "I haven't asked you why you are sitting here."

The two of them are in the first row at the end, so they are not worthy of their identities.

Lin Jingxuan rubbed his nose embarrassingly: "I...Isn't it just a matter of where I sit, but my eldest brother, as the boss, shouldn't I sit in front and talk to the princess?" The emphasis was added, which seemed to be a bit of a joke about the relationship between Lin Jingheng and Shen Zi.

But I didn't expect that his elder brother has already experienced a lot of thick-skinnedness. Instead of changing his face and refusing to accept his words, he even taught him a lesson: "You still have the mood to worry about me? Worry more about yourself—Madam let you and the Wang family Miss, get in touch with each other more to cultivate some relationship, you are better off, even want to attack your own cousin?"

Lin Jingxuan's face froze for a moment, but his ears turned red, and he said submissively, "I really don't like that Miss Wang... To tell you the truth, I don't like women at all, I just like my little brother! Cough, before I was with you My mother said, marriage is okay, just choose someone with my younger brother, but today..." He took a peek at He Yan who was sitting opposite him with his head bowed, and his tone was a bit shy: "I met you today Little oath, I don't want to marry anyone anymore, I only have him in my heart..."

Lin Jingheng was a little surprised, and looked at Lin Jingjuan with some disapproval: "This is the first time you have met since you grew up, right? Even if you have a childhood friendship, it's too fast, do you take it seriously?"

Lin Jingxuan nodded quickly. He couldn't screw his mother in this family, and his father didn't care about him. The only one who could help him win over was his elder brother who always loved him, although this might make the relationship between elder brother and mother even more rigid... Lin Jingxuan bit her lower lip, still selfishly choosing her own happiness: "I don't know what to do when I see him today. I have all my heart on him, and I can't put anyone else in my heart anymore. If I can't be with him With him, I don't even know what is the meaning of living for the rest of my life..."

Lin Jingxuan became more and more frustrated as he spoke sincerely. Although it was a bit bizarre and exaggerated, he really hoped that his elder brother could understand the surging feelings in his heart at the moment.

Lin Jingheng really understood, isn't this what he felt when he fell in love with Shen Huanghou?Lin Jingheng was silent, could it be that his younger brother was serious this time?

Just when the eyes of the two brothers met, Shen Jie finally showed up with today's lunch.

The well-trained and uniformly dressed maid of Zhaocheng Hou's family walked into the flower hall with a copper pot of mandarin ducks in her hand, and put it on each table in turn.These copper pots are not the same as the large copper pots weighing several catties used in the previous Gan Guo Ji. They are modeled after the pots of the modern Chaoshan beef small hot pot, and asked Cha Danyun to ask gold-type supernatural beings to make them in the end of the world—— In modern society, because there are more advanced methods of refining copper, copper is not as precious as it was in ancient times, and it is quite easy to get.The charcoal is no longer burned underneath, but alcohol blocks are used, and a small block can be burned for more than an hour, which is very convenient.

In the last days, because supernatural beings often need to go on missions to survive in the wild, this kind of solid alcohol is quite common, because there is a market, and all of them are produced and sold by special personnel.

The ancients had never seen this solid alcohol. A small, colorless and odorless piece was placed at the bottom of the pot. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that flames appeared out of thin air, which surprised these ancient natives.Even those who have been to Xiyou Garden and Qianguoji in the past are also amazed at the exquisite small pot: "I thought the copper pot in Ganguoji is exquisite enough, but who knows there is such an exquisite one?" Xiao Guo, Boss Xiao Shen really has an ingenious idea."

The copper pot originally used in Gan Guo Ji was made with the help of an ancient blacksmith. At that time, the blacksmith was still worried that the price of copper would make people think badly, so he didn't make more decorations, but made simple copper pots honestly. Pot, no decorations at all.But gold-type supernatural beings are different. They only need to use their minds to manipulate metal, and make this small pot exquisite and gorgeous without any seams.

Shen Liang smiled slightly: "It's absurd, but it's just some kitchen utensils on the stove, which can't be called an ingenuity."

Someone asked again what kind of thing could start a fire out of thin air, but Shen Jie just pursed her lips and smiled without answering.Others will know that this is their unique secret recipe, so it is not good to ask any more.Those aristocrats are fine with it, they just find it fresh and curious, people from merchants have such a keen sense of business, they can see how much economic benefits this thing can create at a glance, and suddenly feel scratchy, wishing to know what this wealth-generating thing is right away baby.

The maids of Zhaocheng Hou's mansion put the basketball-sized mandarin duck pots on the table one by one, and when they arrived at Lin Jinghong's place, the maid looked up at Lin Jinghong, bypassed him and sent them to the second row behind him.And Lin Jingjuan actually had no objection, and looked in Shen Yang's direction eagerly.

Because he sat near the door, no one noticed this small detail.But Lin Jingheng who was beside Lin Jingxuan noticed it and looked at the two of them hesitantly.

Not long after, another maid came to Lin Jingjuan's table with a mandarin duck pot.Lin Jingxuan was full of joy, and couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot.Lin Jingheng keenly discovered that the contents of this pot seemed to be different from his own...

He looked around calmly, and saw that the soup bases in the pots of the people around him were exactly the same as his own, with spicy soup on one side and brown mushroom soup on the other. The soup base is reddish brown, and there is still a lot of meat in the soup visible to the naked eye. It is obviously not the same soup base as others...

Lin Jingheng's eyes darkened, and he was very unhappy.

And the stupid younger brother didn't realize that his elder brother's mood had changed like the sky in June. He took a deep breath of the fragrance, his face full of satisfaction.

This is the taste!He has been thinking about it for half a year!

But at this moment, the princess has not moved her chopsticks, so he can only smell it and get addicted to it.The flower hall was filled with the aroma of hot pot, but if you got closer, you wouldn't be able to smell the difference in Lin Jingxuan's place.

The maids went under the pot, followed by a group of middle-aged servants who pushed small carts into the flower hall.This kind of trolley is like a combination of a vegetable rack in a hot pot restaurant and a snack cart on a train. There are four layers in total. For the dishes, such a trolley is placed next to each person, and the portion is full.

What's more interesting is that the wheels of this small cart were made into universal wheels. Those maids parked the cart next to each person's table and stepped on the wheels lightly with their feet, and the cart was fixed in place. Moved!Such an exquisite mechanism, even the princess can't help but be amazed.

"Today really opened my eyes." The concubine sighed, "Perhaps I am old and have lived in the palace for a long time, so there are so many new things outside."

We are young, the others thought, and we are seeing each other for the first time.

Shen glaze went to the side of the princess in person, asked about her taste, and prepared dipping sauce for her.It can also be regarded as a demonstration and introduction for other people who eat hot pot for the first time.When the dipping sauce was prepared, he stepped aside and only instructed the concubine's servant girl how to cook the meat, how long to cook it, and how to change the color and taste the best.

The maid then scalded a thin slice of mutton under the guidance of Shen Huang, and the meat slice was rinsed in the pot, and the color instantly changed from bright red to pink white, and it was cooked in a few tens of seconds, and then dipped in the sauce Rolled in the middle, the meat slices are not considered hot.The concubine tasted it with her sleeve covered, and the meat was tender and delicious, and the sauce was sweet and rich, and she liked it very much.

But with this craftsmanship, not to mention opening this Xiyouyuan, even if you only open a restaurant, it will definitely become popular in Kyoto.The concubine nodded in satisfaction, and praised: "It's very delicious. The scenery in this garden is also very interesting, and it's very interesting. Although Boss Xiao Shen is a little brother, he really doesn't give way to others." She looked down for a while. After a while, it took me a long time to find the two Zhaochenghou brothers who were sitting in the corner, and said to Lin Jingheng with a smile: "Blessed is Heng'er."

Others also nodded one after another, especially the children of other aristocratic families, all looked at Lin Jingheng enviously.At least if you marry this one, you will be lucky for the rest of your life!

Shen Huang lowered her head and pretended to smile shyly, but Lin Jingheng didn't feel any joy from the princess's compliments and jokes!His attention was all on his younger brother's pot!

Ever since the princess took the first bite, everyone has been impolite and put down their chopsticks one after another.Lin Jingheng just watched helplessly as his younger brother fished out a piece of meat from the reddish-brown half of the soup pot, and then took out another piece of meat... His eyes narrowed after eating.

Lin Jingxuan muttered to himself: "If there is a bowl of rice at this moment... no, there is a bowl of bacon rice, it will be perfect..."

Lin Jingheng held his breath, and fished in his own pot, but only found boletus.

It's not that boletus is bad, this kind of mushroom is very nourishing, and the price doesn't have to be cheap, but Lin Jingheng can't stand this kind of differential treatment!

He looked in the direction of Shen Yang with grief and anger, his eyes were full of accusations, why!Am I not your only cutie!

However, Shen Yang didn't notice it for a while, and sat down in his seat after talking with the princess for a while, and started eating intently.After working all morning, he was also very hungry.

Lin Jingheng had no choice but to turn his eyes to his stupid brother.

Probably because of the relatively close distance, Lin Jingheng stared at him for a while, and Lin Jingheng finally noticed his brother's gaze belatedly.He looked at his pot, and then at his elder brother who was staring at his pot eagerly, and reluctantly fished out a piece of braised mutton: "Brother, do you want to... taste it?"

☆, performance