After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

"what is this?"

Putting his hands on his cheeks, Wen Yao replied with a smile, "This is a rice ball, made of rice and sesame, with seaweed in it, and I put some honey on the outside, but this one is not painted, which one tastes better to you?"

"This is my homemade seaweed. I added some salt to these two. I added everything to these two. There are six in total."

Ye Chu picked up the rice ball coated with a light layer of honey, took a small bite, chewed slowly, and commented in Wen Yao's energetic eyes, "Mmm, it's delicious."

"It's glutinous, it tastes like glutinous rice." Ye Chu continued, "It also tastes like honey, you should eat some."

Wen Yao nodded, "Added Jiangmi."

With this Ye Chu's hand, he took a bite where he had bitten, and said, "It's really sweet."

"Right, I never lie to you." After finishing speaking, Fu took a bite of the place Wen Yao ate just now, and it was sweeter than before.

For a dinner, two people eat separately, you take a bite and I take a bite, and finish eating six rice balls.

The big palace lady came in to clean up, and went out.Shen Ran suddenly appeared in the room, and he glanced at Wen Yao.

Ye Chu said: "No problem, let's talk."

Shen Ran lowered his head and said, "The Wen family sisters left the Wen residence and went to the suburbs of Beijing."

Wen Yao was sitting on a low table by the window writing recipes, and pricked up his ears when he heard the sound.

"Where's Wen Sheng?"

"Wen Sheng still stays in the mansion." Shen Ran's eyes dodged slightly.

Ye Chu saw that he seemed to be hiding something, and said, "Go and rest."

"Yes."

When the people went out, Wen Yao turned around and asked, "Did you send Shen Ran to follow them?"

Ye Chu nodded slightly, and Wen Yao asked again: "Where's the girl next to Wen Ningxin before?"

Ye Chu spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know.

A little girl, Ye Chu didn't take it to heart, she left it to Shen Ran to deal with.

Wen Yao thought for a moment, then asked, "Why do you want to monitor them?"

Ye Chu didn't say that he had been monitoring the Wen family from the beginning to the end, but only said: "He colluded with the right ministers of the Meng family and killed many innocent people, and he was also charged with the crime of bullying the emperor."

Wen Yao understood, and was very grateful in his heart. When he raised his head, his bright eyes met the man's.

Wen Yao looked calm, and Ye Chu continued: "Originally, I planned to turn a blind eye, but you have severed the father-son relationship with Wen Sheng, and then I only need to protect you, as for them, they will be full of crimes of deceiving the emperor." Copy and cut."

"I was worried that you would be sad, so I didn't tell you in detail." Ye Chu took his hand and asked with some guilt: "Will you blame me?"

Wen Yao covered the back of his hand, with a gentle smile in his eyes, shook his head and said, "No."

I know you are for me, so I won't blame you.

He didn't say anything after that.

Resting his head on the man's shoulder, he knew Ah Chu understood him.

Ye Chu's eyes became more tender when he heard the words, and he stroked Wen Yao's hair lovingly, without a single stroke.

"It's okay, I won't really kill them, after all, they are all your relatives in this world." Ye Chu comforted.

Wen Yao whispered, "Don't worry about me."

Frankly speaking, since he occupied this body, he should fulfill Yuanchen's wish. He didn't know what Yuanchen's wish was, but he was sure that one was to stay away from Wen Sheng's group.

Perhaps it is also possible to find out why the original mother died of illness suddenly.

He only read the first few chapters of the novel, and he didn't know what happened in it at all. According to the comments, the protagonist should be the person called Xianjun. Mistress, he didn't see it.

At that time, he accidentally clicked on a popular recommended novel. Once he entered it, he saw the main text, and he could see the comments after each chapter. He specifically looked at the few comments in front of him.

There were a few spoilers at the top, so he knew that the emperor described in Chapter 1 was a tyrant, and "Wen Yao" in Chapter 2 was a useless cannon fodder.

Looking back now, I just feel that none of the so-called spoilers were right.

Those who commented on Ye Chu's character as unlikable were the so-called spoilers. He used to not believe that there were miraculous things in this world. After experiencing it, he felt that the world is full of wonders. Attack, dazzled, or the so-called navy, specially write bad reviews?

Wen Yao didn't know, but at this moment, he thought of the three Zhizhou people brought back from Nanzhou, and asked, "Have Cheng Fei and the others been punished?"

"Who?" Ye Chu asked, "I've never heard of this person."

Wen Yao: "..."

Wen Yao lay alone in Ye Chu's arms and smiled for a while before saying, "What happened to the three people brought back from Nanzhou?"

"Detained, Da Chen's law is that corruption and bribery are capital offenses. I've been busy recently and almost forgot about them."

"When will the execution be executed?"

Ye Chu hugged him by the waist and put him on his lap, "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, when Yaoyao wants to say?"

"Don't you want to find the person behind them?" Wen Yao couldn't laugh or cry.

"You don't need to look for it." Ye Chu affirmed: "That old guy Chen Guanghuai has done a lot of dirty things, and now I don't take care of him, let him play around for a few more days."

"What kind of official is that Chen Guanghuai?"

"Second Grade Minister of the Ministry of Rites." Ye Chu kissed the corner of his mouth, "Yaoyao wants to be an official?"

Wen Yao played with Ye Chu's hanging lock of hair, and said casually, "I don't want to."

"There's nothing good about being an official. I think it's pretty good now."

"Listen to you." Ye Chu gently scratched Wen Yao's nose.

"The governor is the person who is the Minister of Rites?"

"He is Yang Guanghuai's confidant." Ye Chu said, "He was the one who sent people to Nanzhou earlier."

Wen Yao nodded, and heard Ye Chu say again: "But this time it is thanks to him, otherwise how could Yang Guanghuai be caught, and many people in the court begged for him."

"Those are all his close friends?" Wen Yao asked, ruling out other reasons.

"No." Ye Chu said, "Those are all right ministers."

Wen Yao now understood that although the Meng family and the right minister appeared to be in the same faction, they were actually secretly trying to win over the ministers of the DPRK and China.

Compared with the right minister, twice as many people are willing to serve Meng Jiangcang, not to mention those fifth-rank officials, who are even more attached to the power of the Meng family.

Wen Yao has been in this era for so long, and he has never understood how to select talents in this era. After he secretly understood it, he felt more and more that the author did not refer to historical events, but also added some of his own ideas to it, and finally became a somewhat unique Imperial examination system.

Wen Yao had a particularly familiar feeling, as if he knew these things before, but not from books, but a "feeling that he knew from birth", Wen Yao was a little confused.

After being confused for less than half an hour, I started to make pizza. This time, I added grapes to the pizza, which had a sweet and sour taste. Wen Yao added some sesame seeds on top, crushed the bananas into puree, and spread it on the surface of the pizza. .

Wen Yao smelled it very fragrant, but he didn't know how it tasted. After he tasted it for Ye Chu, he asked, "How is it?"

"Very good." Ye Chu commented, "What's this called?"

"I haven't decided on a name yet." Wen Yao Zhiyi said, "Is it called Fruit Pizza? Or August Grape Pizza?"

"It's all right, listen to Yaoyao." Ye Chu said with a smile.

Wen Yao thought for a long time before deciding to call Mincemeal Pizza.

It is not as exaggerated as Baiguo, but this kind of gimmick can attract many diners.

Wen Yao went back to Minshifu and asked Zhou Yun to prepare for the New Year's promotion.

The Chinese New Year is less than a month away, and Da Chen has always attached great importance to the Chinese New Year.Wen Yao didn't plan to have a flower banquet on the water that day, but wanted to find a new place.

Just when Zhou Yun came to him to settle the income of the No. [-] branch of Minshifu, Wen Yao remembered that there was another store on Jingdu South Street.

Patting Zhou Yun on the shoulder, he repeatedly praised: "Well done."

Zhou Yun was puzzled.

Wen Yao said again: "I know how to do it, you gather people together, and I will briefly talk to you."

"Yes."

After a while, all the people arrived at the hall on the second floor.

Wen Yao went straight to the point and said the next arrangement, everyone nodded again and again, Wen Yao said again: "In this way, our time is not long left, I wrote some food here, you should memorize it first."

"In addition, I need a board of this size." I gestured with my hand, about one foot long and wide.

"Prepare such a big rice paper, stick it on the wooden board with paste, and find something with good writing... let Chen Yunfeng write it, write the time, place and the content of our activities, and then eat."

Wen Yao wrote down the content, and then only needed to hand it over to Chen Yunfeng, but he didn't see anyone else during this period of time, so he asked, "Where is Chen Yunfeng?"

Zhou Yun shook his head, he hadn't seen anyone for a month, but he did see him last time.

Shun An also shook his head not knowing.

Liu Qing who came in a hurry said: "Brother Chen is reading at home and preparing for the exam."

After he mentioned it, Wen Yao remembered that the Spring Festival was approaching, and Chen Yunfeng was probably reading in peace at home. He didn't know where he lived, otherwise he could still go to visit.

"Since this is the case, don't bother him." Wen Yao said, "Let's ask a gentleman to write it."

There are several schools in Kyoto, most of the students there can write well, and it doesn’t cost much to hire one, so Wen Yao used his chicken-claw-like characters to write “Hiring a Writer with a High Salary”, and was hanged by Shun’an. at the door.

The people's restaurant had a lot of customers, and a few scholars came that day, but Wen Yao was not satisfied with the words they wrote, so they were paid for their hard work and sent them away.

At the same time, the No. [-] branch in Kyoto also hung up a sign calling for Mr. Writer.

The next morning there was a knock on the door of the restaurant, Liu Qing opened the door, and saw a young man standing at the door, he felt that this person was somewhat familiar, the visitor recognized him, and hurriedly called out: " Master Liuqing!"

"You are?" Liu Qing scratched the back of his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, he couldn't always remember the names of these people.

The little servant patted his head and hurriedly said: "Look at the small wooden fish head, the small one is the servant of the second young master of Xu's residence."

Liu Qinglu suddenly realized, and said politely, "Are you here to buy breakfast so early?"

The boy nodded, and looked at the rear from the corner of his eye. At this time, Liu Qing noticed a carriage parked not far away. He just thought it was the boy driving over, so he didn't think too much about it, and said, "Come in first, breakfast is still available." Wait a while."

Last time, this person not only pushed the cart for him, but he also carried him back from brother Shun'an. Liu Qing is a person who is grateful.

The boy pushed back and said, "That's so embarrassing."

Seeing a figure approaching at a glance, a very familiar voice sounded in his ears, "In this case, there is little shopkeeper Lao Liuqing." The word "little shopkeeper" was specially emphasized.

Liu Qing didn't expect that there were still people in the carriage, but he invited his servants in, so there was no reason not to let the master in, so he turned sideways and let the two of them in one after another.

Xiaode and Zhang Mu prepared breakfast, and they set up a wooden table and wooden benches in the backyard. As soon as they put the dishes on the table, Liu Qing came over, and then followed the two of them.

Everyone knew these two people, Liu Qing looked at them with some embarrassment, scratched his ears and said, "I don't think they have eaten, so I just—"

just what?After all, he is also a servant himself, so he has no right to bring outsiders to dinner.

"Understood, we all understand." Xiaode blinked at Zhang Mu, and said like someone who came over.

Zhang Mu looked at a loss, what did he understand?

Zhou Yun and others also got up one after another, and Kong Wu saw the man beside Liu Qing at a glance.

He walked over with a sullen face. This man who appeared out of nowhere was no fun.

He stayed with Liu Qing for so long, and decided not to allow this person to deceive Liu Qing.

In Kong Wu's heart, Wen Yao is as important as Liu Qing, the only difference is that the former is his master, while the latter is the friend he cares about most, more than his relatives.

He was a foreigner, and his parents were killed by nomads. He escaped by chance, but was abducted by several big men to Dachen and sold to a dental shop.

When those people saw his blue eyes, they were unwilling to buy it. Only Wen Yao, not only didn't dislike him, but treated him like a family member.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little weird. When Wen Yao came out, he saw a few people standing opposite each other, and the air was almost frozen, as if everyone was going to copy someone in the next moment and fight.

He took the initiative to resolve the stalemate among the crowd, "What's the matter?"

"When did brother Xu come?" When he approached, he recognized the tall and straight man beside Liu Qing.

"Just arrived." Xu Yurong said, with a somewhat polite attitude: "You came here uninvited, Brother Yu is bothering you."

"That's not the case, there are so many people." Wen Yao smiled at him, quickly turned his gaze between the three of them, and called everyone to sit down and eat.

They brought out a round wooden table that could accommodate more than ten people. Zhou Yun and Shun An sat together, Zhou Li and Zhou Rong sat next to them, then Liu Qing, Xu Ershao, Kong Wu, Xu Feng, Chang San, and finally Wen Yao Sitting in the main seat, Xiaode and Zhang Mu are on his left.

Breakfast was also prepared by the two of them, steamed buns and egg buns with leeks.

They only learned the leek egg bun recently, Wen Yao tasted one first, and commented: "It's not bad."

Zhang Mu scratched his head with a naive face, Xiao De smiled all over his face and said, "It's all taught by the little master."

"You can learn well if you are willing to learn." After Wen Yao finished speaking, he greeted Xu Ershao and Xu Feng to eat buns.

Liu Qing had already eaten one, he ate it with a smile all over his face, seeing that Xu Rong didn't eat it, he gave him one, and said: "Try this, it's delicious, it's not sold outside."

"Okay." Liuqing didn't use serving chopsticks, and Xu Ershao didn't dislike it. He lowered his head and ate with chopsticks. The taste was really different from other restaurants.

"How is it?" Liu Qing looked at him eagerly.

"It's delicious." He stared at Liu Qing's innocent face, nodded, and commented from the bottom of his heart.

I didn't make Liu Qing happy.

"Our little master created this by himself. It's almost Chinese New Year, and the little master has prepared other meals." Liu Qing praised Wen Yao as "rare in the world".

Xu Ershao remembered the row of horrible words he saw at the door just now.

Liu Qing stared at Wen Yao and chewed non-stop, her cheeks raised and lowered, it was really cute.

"I can write without wages."

"Really?" Liu Qing opened her mouth, unable to believe that there are still people in this world who don't get paid.

The corner of Xu Ershao's mouth twitched into a faint smile, "Really."

After finishing speaking, Wei Wei turned his head and said to Wen Yao: "Brother Wen, brother Yu saw that there is a sign in front of your door, but you want to find a writer?"

"Yes, Brother Xu, do you have a good candidate?" Wen Yao was already full, and wiped his mouth gracefully like Ye Chu.

"Yes." Second Young Master Xu smiled.

Wen Yao asked: "Who is that person?"

"Me." Xu Ershao said with a serious face.

Wen Yao: "..."

"Brother Yu is not joking." Xu Ershao said: "Why don't you believe Brother Yu's words?"

"I'm just a little surprised that there is no brother, I can't afford Brother Xu's wages here." Wen Yao looked at him and said half-jokingly.

"No salary." Xu Ershao salivated and said, "Just let Brother Yu eat here."

Wen Yao's face remained calm, secretly speculating on the other party's purpose in his heart, and finally his eyes stopped on Liu Qing.

At the same time, Second Young Master Xu was secretly watching Liu Qing who was eating steamed buns with puffy cheeks.

"Brother Xu is willing to come, and the younger brother is very grateful. We are still busy today, so why not have lunch at the restaurant?"

Xu Ershao cupped his hands and said, "Then there will be brother Lao Wen."

"Your brother is welcome."

A meal ends peacefully.

Wen Yao didn't lie to Xu Ershao, he did have a big judge, the bananas brought out from the palace should also be dealt with, he planned to make fried bananas, oatmeal banana rolls and banana muffins.

There are already oats in this era, but no one will eat them. It is said that there are many in the mountains, but the farmers have always regarded it as wild wheat and ignored it.

Fortunately, Wen Yao found out, and it must be said that he went to Jishang to buy some fish, but he didn't expect the fish to be found, but instead he found the oats.

Oats and wheat are similar in growth, but they can't be used as flour at all after being pounded. Gradually, no one pays attention to these wild wheat.

He bought all the oats in the farmer's sack, and said that he would also want them in the future, so that the farmer could pick more.

After he processed the oats, he set about making oatmeal banana rolls.

Xiao De, Zhang Mu and Zhou Rong stood aside to watch, and saw that the little master picked up a small ear pot, put the small pieces of white things into the pot, then poured water into it, boiled it, and put it up for later use.

This process does not require any technology, and Wen Yao's speed is faster.

Peel the bananas and cut into sections.

Take out a few eggs, beat them into the enamel, stir them evenly, thicken them with potato flour, wrap them on the peeled August melon, dip in the egg liquid, and cover the surface with oats.

Wen Yao said to the three of them: "Leave it for a while to prevent the oats wrapped on the surface from falling off."

The three nodded in unison.

Take another pan, heat the pan and slowly pour Yuntai oil into it, heat the oil, put in the August rolls and deep-fry until golden brown.

I saw that Wen Yao found a piece of gauze from nowhere, spread it on the cutting board, took out the oatmeal and banana rolls in the pot, put it on the gauze, and asked them, "Do you know why you did this?"

Xiaode thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

Zhang Mu didn't say a word.

Zhou Rong said: "Let it cool down?"

Wen Yao shook his head: "Guess again."

The three continued to think, Zhang Mu suddenly said: "It is to suck the oil out of it."

Wen Yao nodded, and said, "Now it can be put into a dish."

"This is the oatmeal banana roll. I have already written the recipe. I will give it to you later. Remember the steps and the required materials. Slow fire, do not use high heat to fry. Remember that the oil should not be too little, otherwise the August melon will stick On the pot."

Three people remember.

The next fried bananas are much simpler, but the condensed milk needs some work, but he doesn't plan to do this kind of thing, use the egg liquid, potato powder, honey and sesame seeds that were left just now.

Same as before, August melon is cut into sections, dipped in potato flour (starch), eggs, sesame seeds, hot oil, fried in a pan, after it turns golden brown, out of the pan, put on gauze to absorb oil, dipped in bee sugar when eating , the taste is better.

"After the August melon is put in the pot, it must be simmered."

The three wrote it down.

While there was still a fire on the stove, Wen Yao accelerated the speed of making banana muffins.

This time, while processing the required ingredients, he said to the three of them: "These are the ingredients that will be used later. This yellow solution is called milk fat, August melon, eggs, sugar, and wheat flour."

"The milk fat insulation water is melted in a bowl, the August melon is mashed into a puree in a medicine pot, then add eggs and stir, then add sugar, stir evenly, finally add milk fat into it, stir/stir, add wheat flour and mix into a paste , start the pot." Wen Yao said in detail.

I used a small brush, dipped it in some oil, brushed it into the pan, and put a spoonful of batter into the pan.

I saw the light yellow batter in the pot slowly turning into a round shape.

"Fry both sides." Wen Yao said.

The three nodded.

"Like this, it's ready to eat when both sides are golden."

Pick out the fried banana muffins, the color is not as yellow as before, but the overall color is more uniform, and it looks delicious and crunchy.

"These are what you need to use during the Chinese New Year. The venue hasn't been chosen yet, but I've already thought of the name, □□ Banquet."

"Add rice balls to these three, as well as mashed potato soup and August melon juice that I need to use later." After Wen Yao finished speaking, thinking that there is no watermelon in this season, otherwise he could add some watermelon in it.

If there is lemon, it can also be used to soak water, add some honey, it can not only lose weight, but also beautify the face.

Thinking about it, Wen Yao kept on stepping, went to the stone table in the backyard, and put the three things he had made on it. Immediately, someone asked, "Little master, what are these?"

Wen Yao could hear the clear voice.He replied, "Here's an oatmeal banana roll, here's fried bananas, and this last one is called a banana muffin."

Wen Yao didn't call it August Melon or Banana, and he always felt that it was not easy to pronounce, and it didn't sound as good as Banana.

"Come and have a taste." Wen Yao greeted everyone.

Xu Ershao, who has been staying with Liuqing and writing, saw the three dishes on the table and was also very curious. He sat down next to Liuqing and asked after someone had eaten a piece, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Liu Qing thought it was so delicious that his tongue almost straightened.

Xu Ershao gave him a gentle smile when he heard the words, and then chose a banana muffin, which was delicious and crispy in the mouth, and had a faint egg scent, sweetness mixed with a clear scent.

He felt very familiar with this scent, and after he ate another piece, he realized that it was an August melon that even money could not buy. He had a bunch of them, and that bunch was given by Ye Chu. It was kept in the mansion and nobody ate it. I didn't expect it to taste like this.

Liu Qing beside him ate with relish, and he never forgot to ask: "Little master, this is made in this way, why does it have an indescribable fragrance?"

"That's August melon."

"August melon, that's a tribute!" Shun'an shouted after Wen Yao finished speaking.

It is normal for Liuqing not to know, because this fruit is a tribute to the royal family, and it is produced in foreign countries.

"I actually... actually ate the tribute that can only be eaten by the emperor!" Chang □□ answered for a few moments before tying his tongue.

Wen Yao thought to himself, if they knew that bananas were a very common fruit in later generations, they would be so surprised.

Liu Qing ate another piece of oatmeal banana roll, and the subtle aroma filled his mouth, which always made him a little familiar.

Everyone ate up all the bananas on the table.

After eating, Xu Ershao handed over to Wen Yao what he had written in the morning.

Wen Yao said: "That's right, that's what my little brother thinks."

Xu Ershao wore a catkin-like smile, nodded lightly when he heard the words, and then heard the little boss in front of him say: "But it's still not enough for the picture, wait until I fill in all the blank spaces above."

Point to a blank space on the rice paper with one hand.

Xu Ershao asked: "How can Brother Wen make it look like a picture?"

This word has never been heard before, and it suddenly feels new.

Wen Yao whetted his appetite and said, "Brother Xu will know tonight, let's stay for dinner tonight, my younger brother plans to make a large pizza to eat, and the staple food is cold noodles."

He had never heard of it again, Xu Ershao thought in his heart, and agreed with a smile on his face.

Wen Yao patted him on the shoulder, looking like good buddies, when Liu Qing came over, he happened to see such a scene in the study.

The restaurant originally did not have a study room, but Wen Yao felt that he needed an office space, so he changed the previous account room into a study room, and hired a carpenter to make a bookcase, in which were placed the books brought back from the palace, and the accounts of the restaurant, unless special Under normal circumstances, they seldom go in, and when Wen Yao is inside, they will go in and pick a few books to read.

Liu Qing likes to go to the study to read when he is free recently. He has recently fallen in love with the story book. The stories in it are very interesting, like a scholar who falls in love with a farmer in the countryside. After going through twists and turns, the two finally cultivated.

He also recommended it to Wen Yao. After reading a few pages, the little master said that he had read a lot of this kind of story, and even casually said something about love between immortals and mortals. There was a man named Niu who fell in love with a fairy in the sky. In the end, the Queen Mother of the West asked the two to meet once a year. He forgot what festival it was called, but he still felt very touching when he heard it.

When Wen Yao saw him, he waved and said, "Looking for books again?"

Liu Qing seemed embarrassed to act like a baby in front of Xu Ershao, and nodded shyly, but in Xu Ershao's eyes, it was more like acting like a baby than serious acting like a baby.

"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, so let's come in and have a look. I just have to finish this later." Pointing at the rice paper, he continued, "Brother Xu, I will trouble you to take care of it."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and nodded to Xu Ershao, Xu Ershao also nodded slightly at him, Xindao Wendi was quite winking.

Seeing him get up, Wen Yao started painting on his own.

Liu Qing said rather narrowly: "Let's, let's sit here..."

"it is good."

Xu Ershao followed him to the two chairs next to the bookcase, and Liu Qing said nervously, "You sit down."

"You sit too." Xu Ershao looked at him with a smile, but didn't see him blushing.

Liu Qing quickly waved his hands and said, "I, I, I'm not busy sitting down, I'm going to find some books, what do you want to read?"

"I can do it." Xu Ershao raised his eyebrows and said, if his servant listened to it, his jaw would probably drop in shock.

Liu Qing thought that he also liked to read these story books, so she picked a few books that she had read before, found a few more for herself, and sat down next to the man with a stack of books in her arms, "These are very good-looking, I have time before That’s all you can see.”

Xu Ershao looked at the books, and the top two books had "Ming Ji Nai Pian Pian" and "San Lang Looking for Love" printed on them.

Noticing his gaze, Liu Qing asked: "Would you like to read this book? This book is very good-looking. The main character in it disguises himself as a woman and becomes the biggest Huakui in Beijing. He is good at singing, dancing and eloquence. And she looks beautiful."

Wen Yao had a good time talking, Xu Ershao listened patiently, and couldn't help thinking, who brought the children bad?What kind of nonsense scripts?

"Then a number one scholar came, and he immediately fell in love with this oiran."

"And then?" Second Young Master Xu's face remained calm, but his heart was overwhelmed, Liu Qing saw that this kind of good script of Long Yang meant that he accepted the broken sleeve?

"Ming Ji doesn't want to leave with him, because he has another identity. He is the master of the well-known Wangyue Pavilion in Jianghu."

"What's that?" Second Young Master Xu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"That's a gang in Jianghu, which is equivalent to a cult, but he is not the leader."

"Has the number one scholar discovered his identity?"

Liu Qing stopped stammering when she told the story, and said clearly, "No, he didn't know it at the beginning, but he found out later, but he didn't give up."

"It didn't take long for the leader to appear."

"The leader also likes that Ming Ji?" Xu Ershao interjected.

"How do you know?" Liu Qing's eyes were sharp.

"I guessed it." Xu Ershao smiled lightly, and continued: "The leader discovered Zhuangyuanlang, and finally ordered his subordinates to kill him. Mingji was heartbroken when she found out?"

Liuqing shook his head and said: "No - the leader is the number one scholar, and the two are together in the end."

The corner of Xu Ershao's mouth twitched, he pressed his fist to his lips, and made a mocking cough.

While drawing rice balls, Wen Yao listened to the conversation between the two, feeling a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect such routine storybooks to exist in this era. Sure enough, love and love are very popular everywhere.

Wen Yao drew a plate of lovely rice balls in the blank space.

Wen Yao couldn't help thinking, if he could find lotus leaves, it would be great to make zongzi.

Xu Ershao's handwriting is as powerful as pine branches, with both square and round shapes, and his strokes are like a horse flying into the sky and leaving in the dust.

Although the rice ball is small and cute in appearance, Wen Yao added a cloud of ink to the sky under it, which immediately made it a bit majestic, and painted golden oatmeal banana rolls, fried bananas, and finally banana loose on the other side. For cakes, he combined cartoons with ink, and after adding color, it is even more eye-catching.

"Little master finished the painting?"

"Okay." Wen Yao got up and stretched his arms.Then Zhou Yun took a few rubbings.

When Zhou Yun came back, he met Ye Chu at the door, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Master is well."

Ye Chu hummed lightly, passed him in diameter, and Li Quan came forward, greeted him naturally, and asked, "Where is Guanshi Zhou going? Why are you sweating all over your forehead?"

"To be honest, brother Li, the young master asked me to print the announcement." Li Quan said, "I came back in a hurry."

"Thank you." After Li Quan finished speaking, the two went inside together.

At this time, Wen Yao was processing the ingredients for the evening in the kitchen. He planned to make a giant pizza tonight. The ingredients needed were not many, but the portion was sufficient. With Zhang Mu and Xiaode helping, the processing was not so difficult Trouble.

Put the minced garlic into the small porcelain bowl, just as he turned around, he almost bumped into someone, his forehead was instantly protected, and a man's voice came from above his head, "Be careful."

"What are you doing? So serious."

"Preparing dinner." The breath brushed past his ears, and Wen Yao felt his ears were hot and itchy, which made his heart beat a little faster. After Ye Chu let go of him, he slowly recovered.

He coughed and said, "Why are you here?"

"Don't want to see me?" Ye Chu asked in a low voice in his ear, Wen Yao's body was instantly electrified, his body froze slightly, and he nodded under the man's burning gaze.

"I think about it." Wen Yao said truthfully: "I was worried that you were too busy and didn't go back... Besides, I also want to try this pizza."

"Pizza?"

Wen Yao nodded slightly.

"The one up there again?"

Understanding what he said, Wen Yao nodded lightly, and added, "I added some other ingredients, and some of the above ingredients are not available this season, so I need to replace them with other ones."

Ye Chu nodded his head.

He can't tell the man this secret for the time being without confirming whether the other party likes himself or the original body.

"Is this enough?" His eyes scanned the processed ingredients on the stove one by one. At a glance, there were wheat flour, green peppers, tomatoes, and red radish, and some he had never seen before.

Just as Wen Yao nodded, he heard him ask: "What is this?"

One refers to the red and purple on the chopping board, and a long stick, which looks a bit like pig intestines.

"This is called sausage, and I made it before." Wen Yao explained.

Ye Chu took a few glances, and suddenly felt a little impressed. He remembered eating this when he was very young, so he asked, "But it's made with pig intestines and pork?"

"Yes." Wen Yao was not surprised, but thought it was because of the other party's good eyesight, "After mixing the seasoning, hang it up, and it will be ready to eat in half a month."

"I seem to have eaten it before."

Wen Yao was taken aback. He didn't expect that someone in this era had already come up with such a method. He asked a little more, "What did you eat when you were young?"

"Well, in the palace."

Wen Yao thought it was done by the royal chef in the palace, so he didn't ask much.

He started making giant pizzas.

First, cut the carrots, onions, and garlic into small pieces, cut the sausage into slices, add salt to the old flour, and knead.

There is already yeast in the old flour, so the step of fermentation is omitted. Wen Yao directly heats the wok, adds chopped onion and garlic, sauté until fragrant, then adds tomato, stir-fries until the juice comes out, and mixes it with water.

Start a new stove in the catchy small pot, put the tomatoes in, bring to a boil, then lower the heat, and the tomato sauce will be ready in a short while, add it to the previous pot, sprinkle salt, sugar and black pepper, and fry until it thickens into a sauce. pot, set aside.

The old flour is rolled into pancakes, and the small holes are poked with the tip of a gold hairpin, and the sauce that has just been boiled is spread on the surface.

The line of sight came to the milky white bowl.

Ye Chu asked: "What is this?"

"Cheese made of milk." Wen Yao said, moving non-stop, drew a simple smiling face on it, and then spread the ingredients that had just been modified on it.

"Is that done?" Ye Chu raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wen Yao laughed: "Not yet, it has to be steamed."

Steaming is also okay, but it is less colorful than baking. It seems that the bread must be baked out of the kiln before the Chinese New Year.

After half an hour, everyone began to enjoy the giant pizza.

After eating and drinking, Chang San said, "This pie-like... er, pizza is really delicious. It's so big that it's worth a lot of silver taels."

The giant pizza is the size of five pie faces.

Everyone praised him one after another, and Xu Ershao couldn't help but take another look at Wen Yao. The cakes he made earlier fetched a sky-high price on the black market, and this pizza could sell for a high price.

Wen Yao had made pizza before, but it was only the size of a palm, and there were no ingredients in it.

I made a small fortune at the first water flower banquet.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, unaware that someone could not sit still in another courtyard in Kyoto.

A few days later, Meng Jiangcang discussed with the staff in the mansion and decided to go to the palace in the afternoon.

Among the aides were the tall and thin man with the mustache from a few days ago. When they came out, the mustache asked, "Everyone, what do you think the chances are that your lord will succeed?"

Several people shook their heads, or remained silent.

The man lowered his head, thinking for himself.

They are both aides of the Duke's Mansion, and they call them by their first names on weekdays.

One of them is unique.

Ever since Meng Jiangcang knew that Wen Yao was Su Yunmian's only son in this world, he had thought about it for a long time, and every time he thought about the past, he couldn't bear to do anything to Wen Yao.

It was only today that he discussed the countermeasures with everyone.

Someone prepared a carriage, rolled up all the dust, arrived at the gate of the palace, got out of the carriage, and entered through the main entrance. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he heard voices. He turned his head immediately, and happened to see Wen Yao wearing a guard outfit. The handsome young man walked over.

He turned and waited