poor family young gentleman

"I don't have time to discuss with shopkeeper Yang slowly. If you don't sell wild pork in this weather, it will probably stink. Shopkeeper Yang, let's hurry up. If you don't want game and recipes?"

Feng Jiye didn't sit back down again as he said, judging from the fact that he hastily called to stop him, he was right. The temptation of the new dishes was quite large, and maybe there were other factors mixed in it. He is not interested in knowing what it is, he just needs to know that the game will definitely be sold, and it will be sold at a good price.

"you you you…"

To say that he is short-tempered is really showing off, right?

Shopkeeper Yang pointed at him dumbfounded, and then smiled helplessly after a while: "How about this, young master, where is your wild game? Let someone bring it in first, and I'll let the back chef check it out. If it's really what you said, it's not enough." It’s fresh and fresh, so I’ll buy it at the market price, as if I’m making friends with the young master and the man.”

After probing back and forth several times, he finally understood that the little young master seemed to be young, but he was quite shrewd. If he went on, he would still be the one who was tired.

"No problem, my people are just outside the gate of the welcoming residence. They are three men and one woman. They are pushing a cart, so they are easy to identify."

The other party was straightforward, and Feng Jiye was also straightforward, and directly took Yin Huanyang to sit back.

"Okay, please wait a moment for Mr. Lang and Mr. Shao."

Shopkeeper Yang didn't want to entangle with him anymore, but he couldn't help turning back just two steps away: "Little Shaojun, I don't need to look at the recipes for now, but I should let me know the names of the dishes, right?"

If the recipe he gave was someone else's, or even their own cooking, it would be meaningless.

"Crystal Sweet and Sour Meat!"

Feng Jiye opened his mouth and came. He mainly sells pork, and the recipes he gave must be related to pork.

"Crystal Sweet and Sour Pork? I've never heard of it. What kind of dish is it?"

After carefully chewing on the name of the dish, Shopkeeper Yang became more and more interested. Hearing the name alone, he felt that the dish was high-end and elegant, so he must be able to look forward to it, right?

"If I tell you everything, how can I do business with you?"

"what?"

It could be said that Feng Jiye was not polite at all, the shopkeeper couldn't help being taken aback, secretly cursing himself for being impatient, and couldn't help but slander Feng Jiye for being too ghostly, so impeccable.

"My dear son, are you hungry?"

When the shopkeeper left, Feng Jiye took the child, took out the milk that had been mixed in the morning and fed it into his mouth: "Huanyang, come and feed him, I'll help him change his diaper."

"okay."

Carefully carrying the child over, Yin Huanyang hugged him with one arm and supported the feeding bottle with the other, while Feng Jiye took out diapers and wet tissues to change for him.

"Yeye, I'm hungry too."

Yin Huanyang, who was holding his son and breastfeeding him, looked at him pitifully. It was already noon, and he had already digested everything he had eaten in the morning.

"Isn't there pastry on the table? You can eat some first, and when the game is sold, we'll go out and eat wonton noodles."

Put away the changed diapers, Feng Jiye comforted him casually, and at the same time took out a colorful cookbook and turned to the page of crystal sweet and sour pork, and memorized all the steps of the recipe, only to find out when he put away the recipe, Yin Huanyang She didn't touch the dim sum on the table, but still looked at him eagerly and aggrievedly: "Don't you want to eat dim sum?"

"Well, I want to eat instant noodles, and ham sausage, and ham sausage with steamed buns is also fine."

Yin Huanyang nodded vigorously, all he could think about was the delicious food he ate last night and morning.

"It's only two meals, and your mouth is already in your mouth?"

Angrily poking his head with his finger, Feng Jiye took the child with a smile, seeing that he was full, he held him up and patted his back to make him hiccup.

"Yeye, I want to eat, give it to me."

After eating, his wife loves him, Yin Huanyang sticks to him step by step, his deep and sexy voice is very cute, Feng Jiye has nothing to do, he frees his hand to feel two finger-thick ham sausages and hands it to him: "Okay That's enough, pad your stomach first, and stop circling around me."

"Well, every night is the best."

Grabbing the ham sausage, Yin Huanyang grinned flatteringly and smiled, Feng Jiye smiled and shook his head: "Do you know how to eat it?"

"know."

Seeing how he handled it, Yin Huan skillfully peeled off the sausage casing, revealing the ham inside, and smiled at his daughter-in-law proudly, but he didn't put it in his mouth immediately, but sent it to Feng Jiye as soon as he stretched out his hand. Mouth: "You eat first, every night, I will eat when you are full."

"Fool, two ham sausages are not enough to fit between my teeth, you can eat, I'm not hungry yet."

Even if it was just a small gesture, Feng Jiye felt warm in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter and more beautiful.

"Oh, then I ate it?"

Responding obediently, Yin Huanyang still didn't eat directly.

"Eat."

Nodding his head, Feng Jiye hugged the hiccupped child and sat back down again. Yin Huanyang obediently sat back beside him, and carried the child over immediately after eating the ham sausage.

"Young Master, are these your friends?"

At the same time, shopkeeper Yang went back and forth, and Hu Zi and others came back with him.

"Brother Ye, Brother Yang!"

The few people who had never seen the world were cautious. Seeing them stepping forward immediately, Yin Huanyang swept away the previous silence, hugged the child and smiled innocently: "You are here, sit down and rest."

"Huh? Oh oh..."

Several people looked at the exquisite tea and snacks on the table, swallowed with difficulty, and sat down next to them with their heads down. God knows how nervous and frightened they were when they were stopped by the welcoming people. Even at this time, Their hearts beat like drums.

"Have you checked the game shopkeeper?"

After glancing at the few people lightly, Feng Jiye raised his head with a smile.

"The back chef has already seen it, and it is indeed as Xiao Shaojun said, the quantity is small and fresh."

Shopkeeper Yang, who sat down on the opposite side again, nodded with a smile, especially those pheasants and hares, which were all alive.