Outside a private room inside the Lion Building.

"Young Master, this activity is really amazing!"

Wang Li said with admiration.

"This is just the beginning. Waiting for a later lottery is the highlight!"

A small routine that is easy to imitate, this is wherever it goes.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun asked again: "Are the things ready?"

"It's ready!"

Wang Li nodded excitedly.

"I'm ready, then I'll go in first, you can come in later."

"good!"

Wang Li responded, turned around and walked downstairs, while Zhao Kun pushed the door and entered the private room.

At this time, the Wang family was sitting happily at the round table.

This is a table and chair designed by Zhao Kun himself, which is very different from the kneeling table used by diners outside.

Wang Ben leaned on the chair of the Grand Master, and the old god was enjoying it for a moment, then marveled at him: "This thing is really extraordinary, much more comfortable than kneeling down!"

"It's really good, Kun'er is a great talent!" Ying stroked the chair ring and praised with a smile.

Ying Yuanman tilted his head and looked at Zhao Kun curiously: "What is the purpose of designing this table and chair with brother Kun?"

"Nothing is intended, just to be more comfortable."

"Comfortable?"

Zhao Kun explained with a smile: "Although the kneeling posture is solemn, kneeling for a long time will cause blood circulation, causing soreness in the waist and numbness in the legs, which is not conducive to health."

"Oh? There is also this particularity." Ying Yuanman was a little surprised.

Zhao Kun also said: "It is natural to pay attention to the attention, but this is not the point. The point is the birthday of the aunt. Brother Wang Li prepared a special gift to the aunt!"

When everyone heard this, they realized that today was Ying's birthday.

"Mom, I wish you a long life and a long life and good health..."

"Madam, I wish you good luck every year and spring blossom forever..."

"Aunt Qing, I wish you all the best and family life forever..."

“…….”

Hearing everyone's congratulations, Ying nodded with a smile.

At this time, Wang Li pushed the small wooden cart and walked in from outside the door.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a pastry that looked like a noodles and a basin was placed on the wooden cart. On top of the "pastry", there was a meat-colored longevity character and a circle of lit candles.

“…what does this mean?”

Wang Ben frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied with his son's strange behavior.

Seeing that Wang Ben's eyes were not good, Wang Li didn't care much, anyway, he wouldn't be able to hit him today.

So he ignored him and congratulated Ying: "The child celebrated his mother's birthday and made this birthday cake, wishing her health and happiness!"

Ying looked at Wang Ben and Wang Li, one looked bad and the other pretended not to see it, and found it very interesting. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and asked curiously: "How is this birthday cake made? Why hasn't you ever seen it before?

?”

"Mom, this birthday cake was taught by Gongzi Kun. He said that if you don't eat cake during your birthday, you will have no soul!"

Wang Li answered truthfully.

Everyone looked strange.

Zhao Kun touched his nose and smiled, "Nothing is important, what matters is the heart. Brother Wang's cake is the only portion of Daqin. It's better to celebrate his aunt's birthday!"

Hearing this, Ying's eyes lit up and turned to Wang Ben and said, "Marty, I am very satisfied with Li'er's gift."

Whether modern people or ancient people, they are obsessed with the ‘only’.

This is the origin of the rare thing.

Seeing that his wife showed joy, Wang Ben no longer worried about Wang Li's behavior. At the same time, he smiled and nodded, "It's good if the wife is satisfied."

At this time, Wang Ya, who was silent on the side, suddenly said, "Brother, push it over quickly and let's taste it!"

Ying was very fond of her young daughter. When she heard Wang Ya's words, she immediately greeted Wang Li: "Li'er, push it over and let everyone taste it!"

"Yeah, this..."

Hearing the greetings of Ying and Wang Ya, Wang Li turned his head and looked at Zhao Kun, and said hesitantly: "Young Master said that the birthday cakes are all eaten after the meal..."

Yingshi: "......" My son has such a good relationship with Gongzi Kun!

Wang Ya: "......" Humph! Brother really listens to Gongzi Kun in everything!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Wang Li turned his gaze to Zhao Kun helplessly.

Zhao Kun shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that this guy is quite clever outside, why did he become a stupid boy in front of his family?

However, since my good brother is in trouble, I will definitely help him rescue him... But Zhao Kun said to Ying: "Auntie, today's birthday is not only cakes, but also various new dishes, waiting for you to taste;

If I had eaten the cake first, I would probably not be able to eat other dishes!"

When Mrs. Ying heard this, she thought of some truth, so she smiled at Wang Li and said, "My son is intent."

Wang Li sighed secretly and gave Zhao Kun a grateful look.

And this scene happened to be seen by Ying Yuanman and Wang Ya.

The two looked at each other and suddenly remembered something again, but they were different.

In this way, the birthday banquet officially began.

Wang Li first invited his servant to bring a charcoal basin and an iron pot. The pot was red and shiny and oily, which looked very attractive.

"What is this?" Ying asked curiously.

Zhao Kun introduced: "This product is hot pot, and I will use it for eating mutton later."

"Mutton Hotpot?" Ying Yuanman frowned: "What is this new way to eat it?"

"Haha, I'll know later."

Zhao Kun didn't explain much, and then followed Wang Li to greet the servants to serve the food.

Soon, the table was filled with all kinds of dishes.

"It smells so good!"

Little sister Wang Ya sniffed Qiong's nose lightly and couldn't help but sigh.

When Zhao Kun heard the sound, she turned her head and lowered her head timidly again, not daring to look at him.

"What's wrong with this little girl recently? It feels strange!" Zhao Kun complained in his heart, then greeted everyone and said, "The soup pot is ready to eat."

As he said that, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of mutton, washed it in the pot, then put it in a dipping dish and rolled it into his mouth.

The rich taste filled the entire taste buds, making him sigh with a comfortable sigh.

At this time, everyone came to their senses, swallowed their saliva, and began to simmer the hot pot as Zhao Kun.

As soon as he took the first bite, Wang Ben was so spicy that he blew his breath and poured tea, while Wang Li laughed.

"Dad, I forgot to tell you that if you can't get used to this hot pot, you can put it in water and wash it before eating!"

"You little brat! Are you going to bet?"

Wang Ben glared at Wang Li, raised his chopsticks and was about to take action, but after seeing Ying's gaze, he shrank back.

Such a scene made everyone laugh.

The Qin people can actually eat spicy food, but that is spicy pepper, which is completely different from spicy food.

But they can also accept it slowly.

It’s winter now, and when you have a hot pot, your body is very warm and comfortable.

Just as everyone was eating happily, Zhao Kun waved to the servant again and said, "Who, go and bring the braised pork I made."

As soon as the words finished, everyone was full of expectations.

Because every dish Zhao Kun took out was a top-notch dish that they had never heard of or seen.

But Wang Li's heart skipped a beat and he had the urge to run away!

.........
Chapter completed!