"Who said you have no roots? I will be your backer, and I want to see who dares to touch my master?" Zhu Junyang's face was cold, and he began to spray air-conditioning from his body, but he was attracted by the word "cannon fodder" in his heart. I want to ask what it means, but I am afraid that this brave little girl will cancel his ignorance. I endured it.
"Yes, yes, yes! You are amazing! No matter how powerful you are, you have to eat, don't you? Here, you want scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" While speaking, Yu Xiaocao has quickly fried the last dish. He was about to bring it to the stone table in the courtyard, but was blocked by Zhu Junyang, the door god, so he stuffed the dish into his hand.
Zhu Junyang looked down at the plate of red and yellow tomato scrambled eggs, and then looked up at Yu Xiaocao who turned around to put the rice - what do you mean? Let the master serve her food? The little girl is getting fatter and fatter, and she dares to call her master! !
Seeing this scene, Manager Liu's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked over in two steps at a time, and was about to reach out to pick up the dishes in the master's hand. Director Liu trembled in his heart: My little ancestor, how can you order the county prince to serve the plate? Isn't this "the old birthday star hangs himself - looking for death"
Unexpectedly, his master didn't appreciate it, and dodged his outstretched hand, holding the plate in one hand, with the other behind his back neatly, and walked out of the kitchen with short steps.
Just as Zhu Junyang put the tomato scrambled eggs on the stone table, Yu Xiaocao shouted behind him: "Get out of the way! The rice is here!"
Turning around, I saw that little girl was holding a large bowl full of rice in one hand, as if she was doing acrobatics, and there was a precarious plate on top of the two rice bowls side by side. Without even thinking about it, Zhu Junyang stretched out his hand and took the plate with "stir-fried sea sausage with leeks" on it.
Manager Liu seemed to have seen something extraordinary, his eyes were so wide open that their sockets were about to burst. As for the dish just now, it was Miss Yu who stuffed it for the master, so she just served it. The master actually took the initiative to serve Miss Yu's food, this... this... do you want to check to see if the master has been dropped
When Yu Xiaocao passed by him, Manager Liu quietly grabbed her and said in a low voice, "Miss Yu, if you have any work, just ask our family, don't be shy to ask..."
Seeing that the dishes were almost ready, Yu Xiaocao waved her hands and said with a smile, "There's nothing for you to do, you just sit and wait for your meal!"
How could a master serve dishes and meals while slaves just sit and wait for food? Is he desperate
"Prince Xiaojun, do you eat steamed buns or rice?" Director Liu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Xiaocao's crisp voice. Seeing the master looking over and glaring at himself, Manager Liu shut his mouth wisely.
For Xiaocao asking him to serve bowls and dishes, Zhu Junyang was not only not angry, but felt that it was a brand new feeling. Usually there are people serving meals at home, which seems light and comfortable, but in fact it lacks atmosphere. Like the Yu family, even Yu Hai, who came back from the field, came to help distribute the bowls and chopsticks. It felt like the whole family was working together, and the warmth could almost overflow.
After helping to serve two dishes, Zhu Junyang suddenly felt that he was no longer the high-ranking county king, nor the enviable third son of Prince Jing's mansion, but integrated into this warm family and became a member of it.
"You guys, don't sit separately, let's eat with you!" On the surface, Zhu Junyang had an expression of "It's a great honor for you to let me agree to have dinner with you", but in fact, he longed for the Yu family in his heart. , Talking and laughing atmosphere while eating.
Yu Hai was about to decline, but Yu Xiaocao didn't want to be polite to him, and combined the two tables of dishes into one, and the stools were quickly set up. Zhu Junyang glanced at him, and said "Everyone sit down!" blocked Yu Hai's next refusal.
Manager Liu has become numb. Since coming to Dongshan Village, the master has become less and less like him. Director Liu, who watched the young master grow up, felt that the master became more and more popular with the Yu family. That doesn't seem like a bad thing.
"You don't need to wait here, you go down to eat!" Zhu Junyang saw Manager Liu standing behind him, holding a pair of chopsticks, as if he wanted to help him try the dishes, so he waved him away.
Manager Liu burst into tears: I can finally have a warm meal. The Yu family's meals are all made in one pot, and a portion of everything is reserved for him. Manager Liu insisted on personally serving the master's meal, and when it was his turn to eat, the food was completely cold. Mr. Liu is also getting older, his stomach is not as good as it was when he was young, and his stomach will always have a dull pain after eating cold food.
It's okay in the mansion, as he is the chief manager, his disciples and grandchildren will help him heat up the food with keen eyesight, but when he arrives at Dongshan Village, the master doesn't even want to take him with him, so how can he allow other people to follow? Manager Liu could only endure it.
He took a worried look at the little master who was eating among Yu's family, and found that he was quite able to do as the Romans did, and the food was delicious, so Director Liu sat down at the wooden table next to him with confidence, and ate his meal in a leisurely manner.
"Father, isn't the third young master of the Zhou family taking over the supply of dried and fresh food from the inner court? He wants to make a contract with our family. In the future, we will sell all the top-quality abalone and sea cucumber we catch to the Zhou family! They will charge a high price!!" The Yu family did not What is the broken rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, each of them usually has their own things to be busy with, and they can only get together when eating, so they leave things at the dinner table and talk about them.
Yu Hai glanced at the county prince who was serious about eating, and said cautiously: "Even if there is no contract, with the Zhou family's care for us, we will sell good seafood to his family!"
From Yu Hai's point of view, the Zhou family treated them really well. When there is no separation, they charge a high price for their prey. To open a workshop to recruit workers is to trust him and let him help. There is also the business of collecting sea sausage and oysters, which makes a lot of money in a year. In his simple concept, if people take care of themselves so much, if they have something good, they will naturally think about others.
"It's just that it's not so easy to come across top-quality sea cucumber and abalone! The Zhou family can't just point at our family..." Yu Hai thinks he's good at water, but he's still not sure about catching abalone and sea cucumber.
Yu Xiaocao comforted: "Don't worry, people will definitely not hang you to death on our rope! We just need to do our best! Dad, I have almost practiced water skills now, and I will help you in the future!"
"You? No! How many times have you been in the sea? There are many dangers in the deep sea. Not only the water quality is good, but also the physical strength is required. If you run out of energy halfway through the dive, you will be incapacitated every day. It's too dangerous. !!" Yu Hai flatly refused!
Zhu Junyang raised his head and glanced at Yu Xiaocao, held back, but couldn't hold back, and said: "The sea is not just for fun, don't go into the water in the future!"
Yu Xiaocao glared at him, helped him pick up chopsticks of leeks, smiled innocently, and said, "Little Duke, try fried sea sausage with leeks, it's delicious!"
In the past few days, Yu Xiaocao has noticed that this cold little county king has a tricky mouth, and he doesn't stick to anything with a strong smell like leeks, onions, and garlic.
Seeing the little princess slowly frowning at the leeks in the bowl, Xiaocao felt proud: hum! We discuss our family affairs, what are you talking about? Should!
Zhu Junyang stared at the leek in the bowl, as if he had a grudge against it. After looking at it for a long time, he finally moved, swallowed the leeks in one gulp, drank a big mouthful of the soup, but swallowed it without chewing.
snort! This little girl must have done it on purpose! ! Zhu Junyang gave Yu Xiaocao a hard look, picked a few ginger shreds, and put them in Yu Xiaocao's bowl in a "reciprocal manner". Every time the little girl eats, she picks out Jiang Si and puts it on the table, and Zhu Junyang has already discovered it.
Seeing the little girl repeating her old tricks and wanting to pick Jiang Si away, Zhu Junyang hurriedly said in a dignified manner: "This is the first time in my life that I help someone pick up food, this is a favor to you, you must eat it all, and you can't throw it away! Otherwise... hehe, don't blame the Lord for offending you!"
snort! You must be punished! ! Yu Xiaocao cursed fiercely in her heart, mixed the shredded ginger with rice, and ate it with a bitter face. Zhu Junyang was tied with Yu Xiaocao one to one!
Seeing that the little girl seemed unconvinced and wanted to be provocative, Yu Hang hurriedly touched her with his foot under the table. The little girl is too courageous, who is that on the other side? The majestic king of Yangjun in the Ming Dynasty, relatives of the emperor, and ordinary people with flat heads, it’s too late to hide, why are they always looking for trouble
After receiving the warning gaze from her elder brother, Yu Xiaocao pouted and tried hard to pick up the rice. The small mouth was bulging, like an angry toad trying to hold itself to death. Zhu Junyang looked at the little girl with a smile.
In this way, King Yang came to Dongshan Village to "inspect" every now and then, saying that he wanted to record the growth data of corn and potatoes. In fact, the ulterior motive was not in the wine, but in the delicious food and warm atmosphere of Yu's family.
Princess Jing also noticed the change in her youngest son. The youngest son used to be indifferent to everything except her mother and concubine, who was considered caring. He seems to have painted the ground as a prison, isolated himself, and chose to be with endless loneliness. Concubine Jing always feels that if this continues, she will eventually lose this son...
In the past few days, my son seems to have become busy, running to Dongshan Village very diligently. I go out every morning and come back at night, where do I eat at noon? Is there even a question? The youngest son has been picky since he was a child, and would never take a bite of something that didn't appeal to him, no matter how hungry he was. Besides the little girl from the Yu family, who else has that skill
After a few days, his son's skinny cheeks gradually swelled up. Although he still looked indifferent and cold, the uncomfortable silence on his body gradually dissipated, and he looked more and more like a man. "People".
It wasn't that she said that her son was not a human being. The former youngest son was like a big ice cube, like ten thousand years of cold iron, which made people dare not approach him. Now, the affinity index is rising slowly, and there are more words than before. The number of times the little girl from the Yu family appeared in his mouth is also increasing...