After dressing as a tyrant and cheap dad, I got pregnant with his cub

Qin Zhen recovered from the astonishment, and looked at Song Yan's unavoidable sarcasm, the meaning couldn't be simpler, is there something wrong with your brain, or do you think there is something wrong with your lonely brain?

Song Yan looked embarrassed, he also knew that this bet was absurd, but it was because of the absurdity that he felt that it might succeed. It was not an absurd bet, would it be possible for Qin Zhen to bet with him?

Thinking of this, Song Yan hurriedly straightened his face, ignored Qin Zhen's contemptuous and sarcastic eyes, and said with a straight face: "Why? Could it be that the king dare not bet with the slave? You are the king, this world belongs to you, you His knowledge is naturally the most extensive, are you afraid that there are things you have never seen or eaten?"

Qin Zhen didn't even bother to roll his eyes when he heard Song Yan's exaggerated aggressiveness. Although he was arrogant, he was not so arrogant that he thought he had seen and eaten all the delicious and fun things in the world, but he firmly believed that he did. The person who has eaten the most good food, at least in the territory of Yao Kingdom, after all, as the king, all civil and military officials are naturally the first to find something delicious, delicious and fun to present to him.

Song Yan naturally knew that his passion method was exaggerated, but wasn't that a preparation for the next step?I didn't expect Qin Zhen to fall into his aggressive method just like that.

"Then how about this? The king stipulates the number, ten, twenty, thirty types are all right! The king has stipulated, and the slaves will do it, how about it? The king won't dare to bet on this, right? That slave really wants to..."

Song Yan didn't say anything here, but looked at Qin Zhen with obvious mockery and pity.

Qin Zhen was really aroused by Song Yan's provocation, and squinted at Song Yan who dared to look at him with sarcasm and pity.

Song Yan was so frightened that his little heart was pounding, but when he saw this, he quickly added fire.

"Oh, since the king doesn't dare to gamble, forget it. The king is afraid of losing, and the servant knows it well. Please rest assured, the king. The servant will never go out and talk nonsense with others."

Song Yan raised his head and chest proudly as he said that, as if he felt that he had already defeated Qin Zhen, he was so awesome!No matter how you look at it, it seems that you just say it when you go out and meet people.

Seeing his disdain, Qin Zhen pursed his lips and said sarcastically, "Do you think Gu will be subjected to such a clumsy provocation by you? Make such a ridiculous bet with you?"

Song Yan froze instantly when he heard the words, ah, is this different from what he read?Didn't the book say that Qin Zhen was arrogant, arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat, and that he couldn't bear to be provoked?

After working in vain for a long time, Song Yan was very depressed and didn't want to talk to Qin Zhen anymore. Hearing this, he gave a rather indifferent "Oh", lowered his head and began to study the ink in a sullen manner, and lost all thought of talking to Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen, who was left out in the cold when he turned around:...

Yang Zhong stared at the two of them dumbfounded for a while, now he looked at Song Yan, who immediately turned his back on him when his strategy failed, and then at Qin Zhen, who was rarely embarrassed by being dumped, pursed his lips and snickered.

Qin Zhen looked at Song Yan with a sullen face for a while, and finally panicked in his heart. He snorted coldly and said, "You plan to exchange thousands of lives with Gu after making a few things. I don't think your bet is too unfair. Got it? One thing, one life! I'm betting on you!"

When Song Yan heard that Qin Zhen had bet with him, he was overjoyed at first, and suddenly looked up in surprise, and then his face was instantly depressed. He originally wanted Qin Zhen to open his mouth and ask him to get a hundred or two hundred things. It's not a problem, anyway, looking at the dynasty is quite backward, he thinks about it, and he probably can figure it out.But he didn't expect Qin Zhen to be more ruthless than he thought.

One thing, one life!Thousands of lives means that he has to make thousands of dishes!He is just a two-handed knife and not a top chef, and even if he is a top chef, he can't make so many fresh dishes at once in this ghost dynasty that lacks food and ammunition?However, it may be possible for a longer period of time.

Thinking of this, Song Yan immediately raised his head and asked Qin Zhen: "Then how long is the limit?"

Qin Zhen squinted at him: "What do you think?"

Song Yan looked at him and thought for a while, then slowly made an ok gesture, and said with a smile, "How about three... three years?"

In three years, it is estimated that he will be promoted to a top chef without dying, and he can almost cook thousands of dishes.

Qin Zhen looked at him with pursed lips: "How about giving you 30 years?"

30 years?Of course that would be the best!Even if he can't cook so many dishes, with the life span of ancient people, after 30 years, it can be called the end of life.

Song Yan nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay!"

Qin Zhen's face turned cold in an instant, and he said word by word: "Go away!"

Song Yan realized later that Qin Zhen was mocking him for making progress, and was so angry with his shamelessness that he stopped betting with him. He hurriedly grabbed his arm and smiled flatteringly: "Don't, don't, my lord Don't be angry, how long did you say?"

Qin Zhen glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Three days! Three days later before the execution, you can make a few, and release a few, if you don't finish it, you will lose!"

Song Yan subconsciously let out an "ah" when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to complain: "You are a strong man, how could you do it in three days?"

Qin Zhen snorted coldly: "Then you don't have to gamble!"

Song Yan glanced at Qin Zhen, who was so cold and apparently unnegotiable, curled his lips, and hummed softly, "I want to bet!"

Can save one is one!As for whether he loses or not, it really doesn't matter to him. He just has a lot of debts, and the boat will be straight when he reaches the bridge.

Thinking of this, Song Yan immediately left Qin Zhen, grabbed his blueprint, stood up and turned to Yang Zhong to discuss finding someone to help him make tools.

Song Yan's blueprint was accidentally knocked down by Zhou Rui and fell down the steps. Later, Song Yan was taken away to treat the injury, and the servant picked up the blueprint and handed it to Qin Zhen.He took it and looked at it, but he didn't see what the four-faced blueprint was drawn on, so he threw it on the desk. Seeing Song Yan grabbing it casually, he couldn't help turning his head to glance at him curiously.

Song Yan has already devoted himself to making things as quickly as possible, and saving one more life is a big undertaking, and Qin Zhen has been completely forgotten by him.After discussing with Yang Zhong, Yang Zhong appointed a little eunuch to assist him, and told him to tell the little eunuch if he needed anything, and he ran away with him.

Qin Zhen looked at Song Yan who was in a hurry and ran away without even saying hello, his face darkened, his face was thoughtful.

Song Yan has always had no rules, he slapped Qin Zhen's ears, kicked Qin Zhen's dragon roots, when he was excited or angry, he had to forget the rules from time to time, you and me yelled at Qin Zhen, Qin Zhen was used to it.There are many people in the palace who are respectful to him, one more, no more, no less, and he didn't plan to find someone to teach Song Yan the rules, but today Song Yan's lack of rules made him feel particularly displeasing.

Qin Zhen turned his head and asked Yang Zhong: "Zhou Xuan asked him to come here to be a lobbyist?

Yang Zhong was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head quickly and said: "No, Your Majesty was too worried. It was the old slave who invited the eunuch Song to come to the King as a lobbyist. Your Majesty, this old slave knows that you are bitter and angry, and those traitors and thieves also It is true that you deserve death, but you..."

Qin Zhen lowered his head and picked up his pen: "You must concentrate on reviewing the memorial. You shut up, or you will be responsible for the wrong grade."

Yang Zhong: ...

At the other end, Song Yan didn't dare to delay for a moment, and took the little eunuch to the Shaofu, directing people to get him out all the utensils he could think of overnight, such as pots, pans, sieves, stone-milled brick-earth ovens, although because of The technical reasons are all shoddy products, but if the situation is urgent, just use it.

As for the matter of serving Qin Zhen at night, it was naturally an excuse to shirk it under the pretext of gambling, and it was quite legitimate, Qin Zhen gave him three days, he was so busy that he wished that one day could be used as a year, and someone wanted to occupy him Is it still human at night time?Serious breach of contract!impossible!

What can Qin Zhen say?The bet that I agreed to, I have to finish the bet even if I hold back.

After working for a long time and most of the night, Song Yan prepared all the things he needed, and then hurried to the dining room with people. Yang Zhong was afraid that others would delay him, so he specially prepared the things in Chengtian Palace. A dining room was dedicated to him.

Song Yan led the people to the emergency, and the sky was dark. When he came out of Shaofu, he accidentally bumped into someone again. This time he didn't stand on the steps, and the other party didn't knock him down. Hit someone.

"what!"

The little eunuch must have just finished his work, and he was still carrying a bucket of dirty water. The collision made both of them covered in smelly and dirty sewage, so they couldn't help screaming.

The servant who followed Song Yan immediately yelled at the little eunuch who was hit by Song Yan: "Where did the dog come from without long eyes when he walked, and he smashed Eunuch Song, a hundred heads are not enough for you to chop off. "

As soon as the little eunuch heard the servant's stern voice, he knew that he had bumped into someone he could not offend. His nerves, which were too sleepy and too tired to be active, became energetic in an instant, and he got up and kowtowed on the ground: "Lord Song, please forgive me. The slave was just too tired and sleepy, so he didn't see the way clearly, and accidentally bumped into you, it wasn't intentional, please forgive the slave this time."

Song Yan felt his head ache when he heard what he was eating, so he hurriedly bent down to help him up from the ground and said anxiously: "Hey, hey, don't do this, I was at fault too, I was the one who bumped into you in a hurry when I was walking. It's okay, are you okay?"

The little eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "The slave is fine, thank you Mr. Song for your concern."

Song Yan looked at him and nodded, "Yeah, as long as you're fine, it's getting late, so hurry up and change into clean clothes and rest."

The little eunuch sniffled and said: "The servant was fined to clean the garden, and he couldn't rest until he finished cleaning."

Song Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously asked, "Why were you punished?"

The little eunuch sobbed and explained why he was punished.

Song Yan thought he was punished for doing something wrong, but it turned out that he was fined to clean the garden in the middle of the night because he didn't pay tribute to his immediate superior, so he couldn't sleep. The five-year-old thin boy frowned and said: "It's okay, you go back and rest first, tomorrow I will ask Manager Yang to give you a lighter job."

Hearing the words, the little eunuch immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Song Yan again: "Thank you, Master Song, for your support, my servant, thank you, Master Song for your support."

Song Yan hurriedly helped him up again, and hurriedly said, "Oh, no, there is no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

The little eunuch stood up with Song Yan's hand, raised his head full of joy, and was about to continue to say words of gratitude.

Song Yan didn't have time to greet him, and if he was delayed for a minute, he might lose his life. Seeing that the matter here was settled, he hurriedly said to him: "I have something urgent, so I'm leaving first, and you go back to rest by yourself." .”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away with the people.

The little eunuch was stunned when he saw Song Yan's fleeting face through the light in the dim night.