Su Tan served the fragrant braised pork on the table. Each piece of braised pork was only the size of a cube, but it was rich in fragrance, magnificent in color and full of aroma, which made people unable to resist their appetite.
He took a photo and uploaded it to his author's Weibo account, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in just two minutes.
"The braised pork is huge!!! Please ask for detailed recipes, I really want to eat QAQ"
“Looks delicious +1”
"I really want to be the author's neighbor, I will never get tired of eating such delicious food~"
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Su Tan swiped through the comments with a chuckle, saw the hot discussion and wailing voices on his Weibo, couldn't help but pursed the corners of his lips with a smile. He sorted out the detailed ingredients and methods, and uploaded it on Weibo along with a small video he recorded when making braised pork.
However, unexpectedly, it triggered more enthusiastic comments and messages.
"What did I see!!! The decoration and furnishings of the author's house are so exotic, I really like this rich and colorful color!"
"I agree with the above +1. It's full of life, and I feel like living at home. I feel so happy living in the author's house~"
"I like the colorful fabric stitching curtain the most. The colors are so jumpy, full of vigor and vitality, which fits the taste of our Sirius people!"
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In an instant, the topic changed from Su Tan's cooking skills to his home decoration, and even many passerby fans instantly became fond of Su Tan because of his excellent cooking skills and colorful home decorations.
He couldn't help but smile a little, went downstairs and returned to the dining table, and saw Hayden sitting at the dining table, holding a bowl of crystal clear rice filled with braised pork broth in his hand, as if he was treating a delicacy, with a solemn and satisfied expression .
Not even the sound of his footsteps as he walked past.
A spoonful of rich and fragrant soup is poured on the crystal-clear Gelia planet special rice. After one bite, the full broth soaks the rice. The taste is soft and waxy, and the rich meat aroma is mixed with sweetness. Exploding in the mouth, every bite is the ultimate enjoyment.
Hayden couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, his long and narrow eyes restrained all the sharpness, and a sense of comfort and joy could not help but spread from the bottom of his heart, as if he had been swallowed by this sweet, soft, and melt-in-the-mouth braised pork belly. Meat, to iron all the mood.
In the end, the rich soup aroma lingered on his lips and teeth, and a little sweetness lingered in his mouth, making him unable to help but lick the corners of his mouth, and unexpectedly found that the whole bowl of rice had bottomed out.
Hayden was taken aback, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He raised his eyes to look at Su Tan who was sitting opposite him, and saw the slender and small Su Tan, who was sitting upright at the dining table, holding chopsticks in one hand and bowl in the other, taking a mouthful of food seriously. Have a meal.
That serious and upright posture couldn't help but make Hayden take a few extra glances.
It seems to be very... well-behaved
Unknowingly, he thought of a rare breed of puppet cat he raised that was inherited from the ancient earth era, and compared to the handsome and serious young boy in front of him, his heart softened inexplicably, and he really wanted to stroke his fur and touch him .
Hayden smiled.
Su Tan, who was concentrating on tasting the familiar braised pork, looked up at him, paused with his chopsticks, and put the last piece of braised pork into Hayden's bowl.
"Eat it quickly." Su Tan urged, "I'll make it for you tomorrow."
If the delicacies and delicacies of the Manchu and Han feasts of Dahuaxia were made, wouldn't it be Hayden's silly food to eat every day
Su Tan couldn't help stretching his brows and eyes, and secretly laughed in his heart.
Looking at his bright eyes stained with a smile, Hayden's fingers started to move even more. He resisted his urge to fluff his hair, quickly ate the last bite of braised pork, and answered with a calm smile, "It's a deal."
After dinner, the family drank hot tea around the dining table, chatted leisurely and relaxed for a while, and then dispersed and returned to their own rooms.
Hayden returned to the small bedroom on the top floor of the attic, laid a pair of long legs on the back of the wooden chair leisurely, leaned against the head of the bed, and brushed up his mobile phone and portable optical computer with a face full of comfort.
As soon as the communicator was turned on, a series of messages popped up.
"Your Highness, when will you come back [crying][crying][crying]~"
"I can't take it anymore!! You don't know that you missed the comeback dinner for the youngest son of the Gu family today, and the faces of the Gu family are so stinky, you almost kicked me out, okay?"
"Your Highness? Your Highness???"
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Fragments of communication information can be traced back to two weeks ago, which shows how broken Oleson, the honest, loyal and loyal steward of the guards, is.
Even the second he went online, a new message jumped over the communicator in an instant.
"Your Highness!!! Don't pretend to be dead, I saw you are online!"
Hayden curled the corners of his lips, and replied calmly: "Oleson, where's your concentration?"
Oleson: "... exploded along with your aircraft engine/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"
Immediately, Oleson seized the opportunity to report all the recent changes in the Imperial City to Hayden.
"The return of Gu Han, the youngest son of the Gu family, immediately caused an undercurrent to surge in the upper echelons of the imperial capital. At that time, a great interstellar prophet said that this youngest son of the Gu family had an excellent fate, and those who stayed with him for a lifetime would surely be honored." , so Your Majesty made an agreement on this marriage for you early on."
Hayden knew this prophecy a long time ago, and it wasn't even a secret among the upper class of the imperial capital.
At this time, he was just leaning against the bed with a pair of long legs and a calm expression, and commented indifferently: "Pseudoscience."
"Oleson, it's Interstellar 3857 now, not 2017 in the ancient Earth era. Do you still believe in such superstitious predictions?"
Hayden's tone was calm, as if he was talking about the most common hot topic on Weibo, and he didn't take it to heart.
At that moment, the butler Olesen choked for a moment. He clearly knew that in the eyes of the Langman family, the rulers of the empire, everything was based on strength, and in their eyes, the so-called words and rumors were equivalent to idle words of nothingness.
However, the imperial family cannot be desecrated by such rumors.
Olesen sorted out his words, and persuaded Hayden in an orderly manner: "Your Highness, you know that Your Majesty doesn't really care whether this prophecy is true or not, but he will never allow anyone to take advantage of troubled waters and wait for an opportunity to create chaos. The empire has been peaceful for too long. Now, some people who are hiding in the dark and greedy people can't wait to make a big mess."
The last sentence was settled, and the channels on both sides of the communicator were silent for a while.
Hayden lowered his eyes, suddenly put away his long legs that were hanging on the back of the chair, stood up, and walked to the small window in the attic.
Outside the window, quiet and serene. In the leisurely night, clumps of various brilliant flowers and plants are exuding a faint and rich fragrance under the moonlight. Occasionally, the chirping of insects and birds can be heard, which makes people feel peaceful and relaxed.
Hayden said calmly, "I know."
His expression didn't change much, he just closed his eyes and his voice was steady and calm.
"The undercurrent of the imperial capital, or the calm, will not change my mind."
On the other side of the communicator, Olesen listened closely, holding his breath and becoming tense, as if he knew how much Hayden's next words would affect the future of the empire.
With a tense heart, he listened to Hayden say—
"I will not marry a perfect and glorious little wife as predicted in the prophecy," Hayden said solemnly and firmly, "I will only marry someone I like."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the window. At this moment, in the small garden downstairs, there was a slender and thin figure walking around with a small night light to digest food. It was a bit interesting in the quiet and peaceful night.
Hayden couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips, his tone suddenly relaxed, and finally confessed his thoughts to Oleson. "If I can't do this, then what's the point of me inheriting the empire? Be an unlucky bastard who has been wronged and succumbed to power and destiny?"
He chuckled, "Sorry, I can't."
Oleson's breathing was so tight that he could barely speak. He wanted to go out and run around the Imperial City ten times now, and broadcast Hayden's words loudly through a loudspeaker.
Look, this is our Highness Langman, the future heir of the empire! It's like treating power like dung, and taking the power that many people covet and covet as a hot chicken! It's that uninhibited! So chic!
Olesen burst into tears from the bottom of his heart, and after a long while, he finally choked out a few words from his throat. "...Your Highness, I wish you to find your love as soon as possible and make your wish come true."
Hayden raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was deep and distinct under the reflection of the moonlight. "Of course, I will never allow greedy youngsters to get involved in the real power of the empire. Olesen, remember the little fleas who are jumping up and down these days, and I will settle the account with them thoroughly when I go back."
Listening to Hayden's order, Oleson's heart fell steadily from the floating mid-air to the bottom of his heart in an instant. He restrained his excitement, and solemnly replied: "Yes!"
After hanging up the communicator, the slender figure disappeared in the small garden downstairs. Hayden shook his head, gave a low laugh, put away his portable optical computer, and started his evening recreation as usual.
Log in to the Fanxing Novel website, and start chasing and updating a novel that I am currently chasing - "The Era of Conquering the Earth [Quick Travel]".
In today's comment area under the book, surprisingly, no novels are being discussed, but a word, "braised pork in brown sauce", is frequently discussed.
Hayden raised his brows with some doubts, followed the Weibo accounts given by readers and fans, and found the Weibo of the author of "Controlling Tyrant" "I use braised pork every day".
His gaze suddenly saw the latest food picture on the top of Weibo.
Large chunks of fat and rich braised pork are piled up in the center of the plate. The amber soup is rich and beautiful in color, covering every square piece of meat. It seems that people can't help but want to eat a mouthful.
Hayden's eyes paused for a moment, and he settled on the familiar photo of braised pork and the colorful kitchen furnishings in the photo, and he couldn't help chuckling suddenly.
His dark eyes were stained with a smile, and he smoothly dialed another account on the communicator.
Su Tan was typing on the keyboard quickly in front of the computer, and the long and coherent novels flowed out from his fingertips one after another.
At this moment, a burst of music sounded from his wrist, breaking the silence of the room.
Su Tan was taken aback, staring in amazement at the shiny bracelet on his wrist covered with gemstones, never would have thought that the sound of music would suddenly sound from here.
The melodious music never stopped, melodiously filling the room.
After Su Tan was slightly surprised, he hurriedly touched and tapped the bracelet tentatively. When he touched the brightest and largest gemstone on the bracelet, the music in his ears suddenly stopped, and then a low magnetic voice sounded. The voice suddenly opened.
"I want to hear a bedtime story."
Su Tan: Meow meow? ?
He was suddenly a little confused, unable to grasp Hayden's thoughts at a loss, and didn't know what the big cousin wanted to do.
Maybe it's—missing mother after being away from home for too long
Su Tan coughed lightly, suppressed the smile in his heart, and comforted him, "Well, what do you want to hear?"
Hayden on the communicator side is quite comfortable. "You can say whatever you want."
Su Tan searched in his head, and suddenly couldn't help thinking of a dirty bedtime story he had read. With a smile on his face, he said in a clear voice: "Once upon a time there was a little white rabbit who lived with a big bad wolf who always liked to pretend to be his grandmother... Every night, the big bad wolf always liked to go out on purpose, pretending to be a grandma. Go home like an old lady, and then say to the little white rabbit: Be good, little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in... "
He spoke with a smile and a clear voice, but he calmly spoke the dirty lyrics in a seductive and charming way, and the last protracted ending made people think about it infinitely.
At this time, Su Tan's bedroom door was suddenly knocked three times. Immediately, a calm and magnetic voice came from the other end of the communicator, "Little rabbit, open the door."
Su Tan: ... want to play dead QAQ