Incubating The Black Dragon Clone, I Was Ying Zheng Sims

Xianyang City, in the Nuanxiang Pavilion in the middle of the main street.

"Mr. Luo, the son has now moved outside the palace, can I..."

"Miaotong, have you forgotten Madam's advice?"

Hearing the words of the old man on the opposite side, the beautiful woman with a veil on her face had a dim light in her eyes.

"I know that if a woman of mine is known to have something to do with the son, it will have a bad influence on the son."

The old man persuaded bitterly: "Young master has a distinguished status, and you are too conspicuous in Xianyang City, so there is nothing you can do about it."

"Then... When will the son come to the Nuanxiang Pavilion?"

"This……"

The old man was at a loss for words when asked.

Miao Tong complained bitterly, "I know that Young Master has now attracted the attention of the First Emperor and all the officials in the court. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come here in the future."

"I don't know when Miaotong will be able to serve the young master."

"..."

"Mr. Luo, can you bring me something when you send someone to the son's house this time?"

Mr. Luo nodded: "That's natural."

I saw Miao Tong took out the sachet that was stored close to him from his arms and handed it to Mr. Luo.

"This sachet was prepared by me for the young master. It has a calming effect. Please help me pass it to the young master and tell him not to work too hard and to rest more."

"Well... don't forget what the son explained here." Mr. Luo urged.

"Don't worry, sir, the identity of that person is already under investigation, and there will be news in a few days."

"I can rest assured that."

Mr. Luo warned a few more words and turned to leave Miaotong's room.

...

After lunch, Zhao Tuo turned around and started preparing the ingredients for dinner.

It's all because of what Meng Yi said before he left, "I hope the young master will add a few more dishes today, and I will bring someone over for dinner at night."

At first Zhao Tuo refused.

After all, he is an unfamiliar stranger. If he dares to do it himself, will he dare to eat it?

But on second thought.

Meng Yi is a smart guy, and he is definitely more thoughtful than himself in this regard.

Since he can bring it to himself, it means that he is someone who can bring it.

Simply not so much.

"This fish must wait until the pot is hot before placing it, otherwise the fish skin will stick to the pot."

"Remember to stir-fry the meat for a while and then stir-fry again."

"You're not good at this flour, let's make it for a while."

While holding the spoon, Zhao Tuo pointed at several cooks sent by Ying Zheng.

Zhao Tuo is a lot lighter since he had these cooks.

Moreover, these cooks learned very quickly, and on the first day, they mastered the tricks of using iron pans, as well as the usage of some new condiments.

If it wasn't for Meng Yi bringing people over as a guest today, these cooks would have been able to meet the needs of three meals.

Soon, the sky darkened, and it was about to fall into the night.

The fire wall of the mansion radiated heat, dispelling the chill of an early spring night.

Soon, the door of Zhao Tuo's courtyard was knocked.

"Master, the old man has brought someone here."

"come in!"

Soon two footsteps came.

Against the backdrop of the night, Meng Yi walked in with another delicate figure.

"Wan Ning, you don't have to be too restrained when you see the son later, the son is very talkative."

"Um..." The girl nodded with a blushing face.

"Old Meng, who brought you here?" Zhao Tuo opened the door to welcome the guests.

However, seeing Meng Wanning behind Meng Yi, he was slightly startled.

"Who is this?"

"Master, let me introduce you, this is my niece, the daughter of my brother Meng Tian, ​​Meng Wanning."

"Wan Ning has seen the son." Meng Wan Ning saluted.

"It turned out to be the daughter of General Meng, please come in." Although there were some surprises, Zhao Tuo quickly recovered.

The three took their seats at the table.

Soon, the cooks served the dishes.

Five hot dishes, three cold dishes, plus a soup.

There is also a bun.

These dishes may be nothing more than a little more solemn home-cooked meal.

But in Daqin, it is incredible.

Even Meng Yi, an old cook, has rounded his eyes, let alone Meng Wanning, who has never even heard of these dishes.

"Uncle, I haven't seen these dishes." Meng Wanning asked Meng Yi in a low voice.

Wen Yan Meng Yi laughed and said, "Then let your son introduce you to me."

"Son..."

Seeing Meng Wanning being shy and tight, Zhao Tuo teased, "Miss Meng, I don't know how to eat people, so why are you so nervous?"

"I……"

Meng Wanning lowered her head, her face flushed to the root of her neck.

This surprised Zhao Tuo.

I didn't expect that the dignified Mengjia era would be able to give birth to such a delicate and weak girl.

"Okay, I won't tease you, this dish is called steamed pork ribs, this is braised pork..."

Zhao Tuo introduced each dish one by one, Meng Wanning's eyes were full of curiosity.

Seeing this, Meng Yi explained it just right: "These meals are all from the hands of the young master, and the taste is even more unique."

"The son did it himself?"

Meng Wan stared at Zhao Tuo with beautiful eyes.

It was the first time she had heard that His Majesty's heir even cooked meals himself.

But at the same time, he was also a little apprehensive.

The food cooked by the most favored son today... Isn't that only qualified to eat by His Majesty?

"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly, and the dishes will be cold later."

Zhao Tuo greeted him and moved his chopsticks first.

However, just after taking a bite, before Meng Yi and Meng Wanning started, the door was knocked again.

Immediately, the eunuch called the door from outside.

"Can the fifteenth son be in the house? The eldest son wants to talk to you, please open the door."

"Brother?"

Zhao Tuo reacted immediately.

At this time, Fusu came over. You don't have to think about it to know that 80% of it was because of the murder of the alchemist this morning.

After all, he had said in the court before that he was coming.

Turning to look at Meng Yi's uncle and nephew, Zhao Tuo asked, "Master Meng, Miss Wanning, do you mind having more pairs of chopsticks?"

The two of them naturally wouldn't mind.

After some politeness, he invited Fusu into the house.

Seeing a large table of dishes and Meng Yi and Meng Wanning's uncle and nephew, Fu Su was also a little surprised.

"I have seen Mr. Meng."

"Eldest son."

The two saluted each other and briefly introduced Meng Wanning, and then the four sat down again.

"Brother, I'm used to eating at the same table here, if you're not used to it, please take more care."

"Where is the fifteenth brother, my brother also thinks it's more lively at the same table... I just don't know these dishes?"

have to.

Another side to be introduced.

After listening to Zhao Tuo's patient introduction, Fusu was also quite surprised.

"I didn't expect the fifteenth brother to have such ability, I admire him for him."

"It's just that I came here this time to ask the fifteenth brother to clarify something."

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