After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

Wen Yan drank the porridge and was forced to lie down by Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou himself sat by the bed and warmed himself by the fire, while detailing with him the preparations for the hundreds of days banquet.

"Has the number of people for the banquet been confirmed?"

"I've invited Old Yutou, Lu Dalang, and Mrs. Lu, where are you?"

Wen Yan thought for a while: "My mother also invited my eldest aunt and my younger uncle's family, the rest is nothing, they are just friends we keep in touch with."

Wen Yan's mother works at home, and his grandma has three children. To be honest, Jiang Zhou is not very familiar with him.

His eldest aunt was married a little far away, and she basically wouldn't come back on weekdays. Jiang Zhou also met her when he married Wen Yan, and she was very aggressive.

Wen Yan's little uncle is also from Banshan Village, but Jiang Zhou heard that he is withdrawn and taciturn, but he is a good carpenter.

Jiang Zhou confirmed the number of people, and then turned to think about the banquet of the day: "How will parents prepare for this banquet? Do it yourself or invite a chef?"

There are master chefs in these villages, and they usually invite master chefs for any banquet, but they also prepare their own, but it is not as good as the master chef's craftsmanship.

Wen Yan thought about it carefully, and suddenly said: "I heard from my parents that I originally wanted to invite the master, but it seems that the master is going out for a trip soon, so I can only do it myself."

Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up: "That's pretty good."

"What good?"

Jiang Zhou clapped his hands: "Don't bother your parents, I'll just prepare the banquet when the time comes."

"You?" Wen Yan looked him up and down.Shaking his head, it's not that he doesn't trust his husband. Although Jiang Zhou has been thinking of some novelties recently, and the results are not bad, but Wen Yan still doesn't think he can really do it if he really wants to host a whole banquet. do it.

Seeing his questioning face, Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Just wait!"

On the day of the [-]th day, the weather was really beautiful. The lingering rain and light snow of the previous two days had stopped, and all the snow on the ground had melted away, leaving only the muddy road.

Jiang Zhou took Wen Yan back to his mother's house early, and somehow he won the right to host the banquet, provided that Wen Yan would watch from the side.

His own daughter-in-law looked at it as a great opportunity to show himself, Jiang Zhou naturally would not refuse, and readily agreed.

There were not many people who came that day, they were all familiar people, so Jiang Zhou greeted the guests first.

Wen Yan's eldest aunt was indeed the same as Jiang Zhou remembered, she was aggressive and outspoken.When she saw that Xiaoyi's hundred-day banquet was held at Wen's house, she had a look of disdain in her eyes, she didn't say anything, but her eyes were already clear.

It's just that Jiang Zhou is a special Buddhist now, as long as it doesn't touch the principle and bottom line, Jiang Zhou doesn't care much, so he ignores her and welcomes everyone in.

After everyone came in, Jiang Zhou went to the back to prepare to eat, but Wen Yan didn't follow immediately, and was left to chat with the guests.

It's just that he was thinking about Jiang Zhou in his heart, so he couldn't help being a little restless.

His eldest aunt looked down upon him when he looked out of his mind, and said in a strange way: "Look at you, those who don't know think you are doing something!"

She may be the person in the entire Wen family who opposes Wen Yan's marriage to Jiang Zhou the most.

In the past, she liked to provoke Jiang Zhou and Wen Yan with her mouth. It has been so long now, and she still hasn't changed at all: "It is said that women are not allowed to stay in college, why is it the same for you, a boy."

She said a lot of things on her own, but others ignored her. Wen's father and mother thought her words were ugly, and they even spoke warm words inside and out. Everyone shut up, and Wen Yan's little uncle always played the role of a wooden stake. For a while, only the eldest aunt's chattering voice was left in the whole room, and the little one howled from time to time. The sound of two clicks.

After a long time, the eldest aunt also realized that she was not welcomed, and stopped talking.

As soon as she shut up, the rest started talking.

What Lao Yutou talked about with Lu Dalang and Lu Xiangxi was mostly about Jiang Zhou's business.

It was also at this time that the eldest aunt knew that Jiang Zhou had started with chicken cakes.

Suddenly she was a little embarrassed.

She had heard about Jiang Lang's chicken cake, but it was just a small piece of pastry, and it was so expensive that she couldn't figure it out.

She said a long list, but Wen Yan pretended she hadn't heard it, and neither did Jiang Zhou.

When the room was almost full, Wen Yan went behind to watch Jiang Zhou cook.

Judging from the technique alone, Jiang Zhou has learned it for a long time. Even though so many people came, his hands and feet were not messed up at all, and his movements of cutting and cooking vegetables were very stable.

Jiang Zhou was frying chili twice-cooked pork in it, and Wen Yan leaned against the kitchen doorframe to look at him: "I found that your temper has improved a lot."

"Really?" Jiang Zhou glanced at him: "It's not that my temper has changed, I'm just too lazy to care about it, they are all relatives, it's rare to come here, there is no need to quarrel."

He didn't care about it, and Wen Yan naturally wouldn't say anything, but just hugged him distressedly.

When he went out, he heard Jiang Zhou's business being discussed again in the yard.

Still the great aunt.

She looked down on Jiang Zhou, but that didn't mean she also looked down on Jiang Zhou's business. On the contrary, she was quite envious in her heart.

After all, these two voices of Jiang Zhou are really making money.

At the same time, she had a bold idea in her mind - when Jiang Zhou and Wen Yan got married, they didn't know how to cook at all, why now that they have separated their families, Jiang Zhou can start making these novelties?

She reasonably suspected that the Wen family had hidden clumsiness.

And the recipes of these cakes may have the shadow of Wen's family in it - she suspected that the old man was eccentric when they separated, and deliberately didn't give them these things.

After all, she is far away, and the little brother is like a piece of wood, so it is quite normal for the old man and the old lady to be partial.

Of course, she was only guessing, and she didn't dare to show it, and occasionally whispered something to her younger brother.

Just as he was talking, Wen Yan interjected: "Brother Zhou is no longer in the chicken cake business."

Everyone was a little surprised: "Don't do it? Then what does he do?"

Gentle and innocent: "Oden cooking!"

The eldest aunt was impatient: "What about the chicken cake business?"

All she had to say was that she was also envious of the business.

Wen Yanming knew what she was thinking, but he refused to let her wish: "Brother Zhou gave it up to someone else."

The eldest aunt gasped for breath: "Give it to someone else?!" Her voice was startled, her voice was so high that it sounded a bit shrill, like a mountain eagle with a broken voice.

Wen Yan frowned, even Xiao Yi was frightened, and cried out loudly.

The eldest aunt knew that she had lost her composure, so she quickly stopped her voice, her tone was very urgent: "What's going on? Why did you suddenly give it up to someone else, this... this business is so profitable! Why did you give it up to an outsider!"

It's almost a matter of letting their own people take over.

"Outsider" Lu Xiangxi looked left and right, and coughed lightly against his lips.

It happened that Jiang Zhou came out from the inside after finishing the meal, asked someone to help bring out the dishes, raised his eyebrows and looked at the eldest aunt who was unwilling and astonished: "Auntie, what a coincidence, my business is given to outsiders , what do you say?"

His tone was straightforward, straight to the point, and made the eldest aunt very angry.

"You child!" The eldest aunt gasped, "You know people, you know your face, but you don't know your heart! Why did you give such an important business to someone so casually? You should ask our relatives for their opinions!"

Jiang Zhou threw the cloth on the table and sneered.

"Why, if I want to transfer my own business to someone else, I have to ask you, a relative who can't do anything about it?"

The author has something to say: "The Days of Hunting Ghosts with the Movie King" is in advance, please collect it qwq

The first is the sound of crying in the studio prop library for no reason.

The director called the "master" approach.

The next day, the prop master was found hanging on the wire, bleeding from the seven orifices, and died with regret.

There were no fingerprints, and no tools were found.

Someone wanted to escape from the crew, but was found dead in the dressing room, with blood dripping on the mirror——

"Shoot well".

The people on the set were panicked.

Only the male lead, Lu Zhao, is leisurely and carefree every day. Apart from filming, he just sleeps on the recliner.

Gradually, everyone found that as long as they stayed by Lu Zhao's side, the nightmares would disappear, the food would be delicious, and all the ghosts would disappear.

So the scene appeared——

Everyone everyone

Gu Chaozong

Everyone everyone

Later, Lu Zhao blocked Gu Chaozong in the prop room, ignoring the Piao Piao around, squinting his eyes and asking, "Aren't you afraid?"

Gu Chaozong pressed back expressionlessly, pulled off his coat and trapped Lu Zhao in his arms, and asked softly in his ear——

"Want a yellow talisman?"

Looking at the yellow talismans plastered all over the inside of Gu Chaozong's coat.

Lu Zhao: "???"

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"Pretend Tyrant" Nitrogen Fixation Sweet Article~

The prince Gu Zheng, who devoted himself to building the country, signed a contract with the devil in exchange for a century-old prosperity and prosperity for the Yue Kingdom.

In the first year, there were many rebellious parties, and Qingle Wang Chu Pingzhao used bloody methods to help Gu Zheng to the top——In this year, Gu Zheng unexpectedly lost his sense of taste.

In the second year, the plague broke out in the city of Bianye, and Chu Pingzhao invited him to go to disperse the plague——In this year, Gu Zheng accidentally lost his sense of smell.

……

Gu Zheng always thought that Chu Pingzhao was his inspiration. Even though he gradually became violent day after day in the fear and torture of losing his five senses, and became a tyrant that everyone feared, every time he looked back, Chu Pingzhao was always gentle. Watch him carefully, support him, and accompany him.

He gave Chu Pingzhao supreme honor, gave him ten thousand family wealth, bestowed on him delicious food, and made him the regent who is under one person and above ten thousand—he always thought that they would support each other forever and go on.

Until he found out that Chu Pingzhao was the devil who signed the contract with him back then.