"Hehe! Your Majesty, we can't finish so much seafood, right? Otherwise, we'll bake a little less and take the rest back. Let the shopkeeper change the cooking method tonight?"

Zhang Han looked at the pile of seafood like a hill and suddenly became big.

His eyes rolled, ran to Ying Feiyu and made suggestions!

"No need, we can't finish eating. We can let the soldiers try it together!"

Ying Feiyu refused without thinking.

"That's right! The soldiers have worked hard all the way. Since there is excess seafood, let everyone try it with you! Otherwise, wouldn't it be picked up for nothing?"

Ying Zheng didn't pick up a few seafood, but he could just join in the fun.

He leaned on the chair and said leisurely.

"yes!"

Zhang Han was disgusted and responded angrily. After rolling his sleeves high, he continued to deal with the seafood, which made the whole body smell fishy.

"Do your father still remember our previous bet?"

Ying Feiyu moved his chair to Ying Zheng and asked with great interest.

When the public school was first established, Ying Feiyu was responsible for compiling textbooks.

Ying Zheng took the time to check the textbooks. After discovering the story of Di Yuan, he criticized him and finally the two of them took a gamble.

Let Han Xin lead his troops to war, while cleaning up overseas foreign races, he sent a small team to sail in one direction, and test whether he could finally return to Xianyang!

In the previous telegram, Han Xin also said that he had successfully joined the team and would arrive in Nanhai County together!

In other words, he has won.

I have been running around all these days and have not made any time to mention this matter to the scumbag father.

Now, while there are no outsiders, I just happened to remind you!

"Hmph! Don't worry, kid! I have said nothing, since I have said it, it will definitely count...!"

Ying Zheng was in a good mood, and after hearing this, the smile on his face disappeared. After glanced at him in anger, he continued, "Isn't the ship back yet? You guy just want to chase after his butt? I'm a great cause, will you still have that little money?"

"Haha, my son is just reminding my father, what is the hurry of my father? It's only 500,000 gold. To my father, it's nothing more than a drop in the bucket!"

When talking about the specific bets, Ying Feiyu also deliberately emphasized the tone, and Ying Zheng's face turned green.

"You boy is sincere and don't let me feel relieved, right?"

"How is this possible? This bet was chosen by the father himself..."

Ying Feiyu pretended to have a very innocent expression and continued, "Otherwise, let's change back to what we said before. All the expenses of the soldiers going to fight this time will be paid by Erchen, but the spoils will be returned to Erchen, how about?"

It was because of his request that Ying Zheng did not agree, so he changed it to 500,000 gold.

In comparison, it is still easy to accept for 500,000 gold.

But now when Ying Zheng mentioned the bet of 500,000 gold, he felt that his flesh was hurt!

"Hmph! Don't think about it, boy!"

The last time Wang Li returned, he brought back a lot of good things and many animals that were not found in the inland Qin Dynasty.

The zoo alone earns a lot of money in a year.

If you give all the spoils to this kid, wouldn’t you even hand over the zoo?

"Then there is nothing I can do!"

Ying Feiyu pretended to be helpless and shrugged.

"When I go out, how can I have that much money? Let's take it back and deduct it from my dividends!"

It is impossible to let Ying Zheng pay cash.

Deduct it from the dividends, at least if the money is not in his hands, he just pretends that he has no profit!

This feels completely different from sending it to your hands and taking it back!

"Okay! It's easy to say this with the father! I'll send a telegram to Yu Wenxuan to ask him to dig out the dividends of the father, when will it be enough, and when will it be distributed to the father!"

Ying Feiyule slapped his thighs straight, wishing he could send a telegram to Xianyang now.

"You kid don't have to be too proud. Han Xin hasn't brought the troops back yet. The specific situation will be known until they report it!"

This is Ying Zheng’s last stubbornness.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'll wait two days before sending a telegram to Xianyang!"

Ying Feiyu shook his head helplessly.

This old man won’t give up until the Yellow River, and won’t look back if he doesn’t hit the wall!

Will he, a person who traveled through time in later generations, know what shape the earth is?

"Sheep..."

At this moment, the seafood was already on the stove and made a sizzling sound.

After a moment, as soon as the spice is sprinkled, a fresh fragrance gradually fades away!

"Yeah! It smells so good!"

The girls were also attracted by the scattered fragrance and walked towards the oven.

The oven is not small, and a few old guys are busy and sweating profusely.

They rarely see seafood, let alone bake it by themselves.

From cleaning to baking, Lao Chen was there to guide him, and he was finally able to start baking.

Two people are in a group, one flips back and forth, and the other is spreading materials, without a moment of free time!

"Dad, you are so awesome. When you go back, we can also barbecue at home!"

Suddenly discovering my new skills, Zhang Jia smiled with curved eyes.

"Take it down quickly! There are so many barbecue restaurants in Xianyang City, which one can't eat? Do you have to roast it at home? What's the pain!"

Zhang Han refused without thinking.

It was noon on this hot day, with the sun on top and the charcoal fire on it. Now he felt that he was almost barbecued!

He never wants to do this kind of work again in his life!

"That's different!"

"What's the difference? Are you roasting ingredients? Whoever roasts all the flavor? Can it change?"

No matter what Zhang Jia said, Zhang Han just didn't do it.

"Hmph! I'll tell my mother when I get back!"

After throwing this sentence, Zhang Jia ran aside to drink tea, ignoring her father's green face at all.

His biggest weakness in his life is the wife in his family.

If she knew that she had learned to grill, she would definitely have to ask him to grill.

If you don't agree, it will be a mess again!

"This girl!"

Zhang Han shook his head helplessly.

"The Supreme Emperor, Your Majesty...these shells have been baked!"

After a moment, Old Chen greeted him.

"good!"

Ying Feiyu responded and walked towards the table.

A large tray full of all kinds of shells, sprinkled with garlic and chili, and it makes you feel full of appetite!

"Yeah! It's delicious!"

"The fragrance of garlic and the umami flavor of shells are perfect!"

“Even the soup is so delicious, it’s so delicious…!”

A few girls tasted one casually, and showed their faces full of enjoyment and praised them endlessly.

“These things seem to be more delicious than they had last night!”

"Yes! I feel so too!"

"Although it doesn't look so gorgeous, the taste is just different...!"

As the little girls spoke, they reached into the tray to get the shells.

"I'll naturally feel more delicious after participating in the process!"

Ying Feiyu said with a smile.

These shells are very ordinary in terms of taste.

This is the first time these old guys are baking. Even with Lao Chen being instructed, he still can't grasp the heat!

Some shells are already roasted, while others are under heat.

But these are all found by everyone and they won the bet. The ingredients are fresh enough, so I feel that they are even better than last night’s!

"Well! My husband is right. It's better to eat what you do by yourself!"
Chapter completed!