Zhan Shiyi frowned. Wherever Bai Wuyuan could move, he could think of it with his toes.
He stood up and looked back at Mrs. Zhan, only to see her mother frowning coldly and shouting: "Go quickly! How can the young prince live outside because he is so rich?"
He breathed a long sigh of relief and walked towards Bagua Tower. Walking on the street, Zhan Zhenzhi felt that the folks in Nanyang City today looked at him with particularly kind eyes, and the kindness was strangely strange.
I started to sweat. Could it be that what happened last night had spread throughout Nanyang City?
As he was thinking about something, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw that it was an uncle who often sells steamed buns in Nanyang Mansion. The latter smiled kindly and said, "Quick Zhan, congratulations, good things are coming soon!"
"A good thing?" Zhan Shiyi was puzzled.
Uncle Baozi smiled and said: "Don't be embarrassed. The old man has watched you grow up and has been looking forward to you getting married and giving birth to a fat boy. Our old lady also said that when you get married, you can do whatever you want.
Go."
Zhan Shiyi was speechless, he cupped his hands and said smoothly: "Thank you, thank you!"
Uncle Baozi smiled and said a few more blessings before carrying the burden and leaving.
Zhan Shiyi was filled with more suspicion. Before he reached Bagua Tower, he saw a huge banner in the distance: "Everything is centered on chasing Zhan Shiyi, insist on free love, persist in pursuit and never waver!"
, Zhan Zhiyi paused and almost vomited blood.
He finally realized it. No wonder people all over the street looked at him like this. Zhan Shiyi was silently hurt for a moment, but he still couldn't help but want to run away: "Shangge, you did a good job!"
Does she think he doesn't have enough to worry about?!
Striding into the backyard, the naughty kid who had caused him worry was squinting in the sun on the lounge chair. When he saw him coming in, he jumped up, pushed him to sit on the chair, and put a cup of hot tea in his hand:
"Brother Zhan, you are here. Are you tired? Come and have a cup of hot tea..."
Zhan Shiyi was extremely suspicious. Today's Shang Ge was so attentive that it was shocking.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't find anything to say for a long time. Why did he come?
"Brother Zhan, are you hungry? This is my first time cooking. I'm cooking a famous Jiangnan dish called osmanthus honey and sugared lotus root. Do you want to try it?" Shangge's eyebrows were crooked. Seeing that he didn't speak, he pushed out another plate.
dessert.
Zhan Shizhen took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Shangge quickly put the chopsticks into his hand. The look of expectation on his face made him embarrassed to refuse, so he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus honey lotus root, and put it to his mouth.
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"How's it going?" Shangge came closer, his big eyes clearly showing curiosity.
Zhan Zhenyi almost burst out. This is her first time doing it. Does he want to be so lucky? The candy lotus root in his mouth is so sweet that it makes you sick, and the sweet-scented osmanthus taste is so bland that you can't even taste it. And what's going on with the lotus root?
When you take a bite, there is a crunching sound, and you can imagine whether the glutinous rice inside is cooked or not...
However, Zhan Shiyi raised his head and glanced at her. Her white and greasy skin was still stained with charcoal ash, but this fool was still smiling shyly without realizing it. Zhan Shiyi's heart that wanted to hit her softened instantly.
Go down.
"Well, it's not bad." The tone was very reluctant, but it finally gave him three points of respect.
Shangge's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up a pair of chopsticks next to him and said happily: "Really? I'll try it too, I haven't eaten it yet."
Zhan Shiyi blocked her chopsticks and lightly separated her chopsticks: "How can I take back something I gave away?"
He stood up and picked up the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus honey and lotus root: "By the way, Bai Wuyuan is here, right? I'll go find him." Bringing him this kind of food was a punishment for leaving without saying hello.
Bar!
When Zhan Shiyi left, Shangge was busy preparing a love lunch and saw no one. Before it was finished, Song Ziyi ran to the kitchen and helped Zhan Shiyi take away half a jar of secretly made pickles. Shangge prepared the meal and went to call two
When people were eating, they only saw Bai Wuyuan lying on the bed, touching his stomach, with an expression of being exhausted.
Shangge looked disappointed: "Did Zhan Shiyi go to Nanyang Mansion? I made lunch for him to try!"
"Did you make it yourself?" Bai Wuyuan turned over and sat up, his eyes shining: "I haven't eaten it either, why don't you give it to me?"
Shangge thought about it and couldn't waste it. Just when he was about to agree, he heard Bai Wuyuan say: "Have you changed the chef in your building now? The plate of sweet-scented osmanthus candied lotus root that Zhanzhen served to me in the morning was so delicious that I couldn't eat it.
It makes me nauseous, it’s still so sweet that it’s so sweet in my mouth now.”
Shangge's face turned red and he protested in a low voice: "How...how can it be so unpalatable?"
"Tell me which cook made it, and I will definitely throw him out!" Bai Wuyin was filled with indignation. He thought of the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root that he had been tricked into, but after eating a piece, he was still so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe out.
Go ahead and suffocate him to death!
Shangge lowered his head and drew circles on the ground with his feet.
"Aren't you ready to eat?" Bai Wuyin came over to hold her hand: "Let's go, I'm hungry too."
"I...I suddenly remembered that I have to cook a few more dishes. You can come back later!" Shang Ge broke away from his hand and rushed out with his head buried. Bai Wuyin shouted something behind him, but she didn't
Hearing this, he lowered his head and hurriedly ran for his life. He rushed out of Bagua Tower and ran directly into Nanyang Mansion.
Zhan Shiyi was busy teaching a few new agents. Gao Chao saw her first, raised his hands and said cheerfully: "Sing, here!"
Shangge trotted over quickly. Zhan Zhenyi glanced at her, but surprisingly he didn't frown coldly: "Is something wrong?"
"That sweet-scented osmanthus honey lotus root is obviously very unpalatable..." Shang Ge whispered, not daring to look up at him.
Because she didn't know that the food tasted bad, she even advised Zhan Shiyi to eat more. She thought she abused him at that time! Later Zhan Shiyi didn't allow her to eat it, and she was secretly angry for a while because she wrongly blamed him!
Zhan Shiyi's lips curled up slightly. Seeing that Shang Ge was so embarrassed that he almost crawled underground, he unconsciously wanted to tease her: "Louder?"
"Osmanthus honey and lotus root? I heard osmanthus honey and lotus root, right?" Gao Chao came over and yelled: "Shang Ge, you are blushing!"
Zhan Shiyi patted him on the shoulder: "The new Lu Han's kung fu is not bad, but his reaction is not fast enough. You can teach him."
"Oh." Gao Chao touched his head, walked away a few steps, and suddenly came back: "Are you trying to capture Brother Zhan's appetite with delicious food? I heard you right just now, you made sweet-scented osmanthus honey lotus root...
Remember to leave one for me, do I like sweets?"
Shang Ge stamped his foot angrily: "Don't die yet!"
Gao Chao laughed loudly and ran away. Several new detectives gathered around and watched them laugh from a distance. After Gao Chao ran over, he didn't know what he said, and those few people laughed even louder.
They all looked at them ambiguously. Zhan Shiyi felt that his face was on fire, which was unbearable, and he coughed lightly.