Chapter 667 Eating at the Same Table

"It has to be me, Dad!" Yan Yu pointed at his little nose and shook his head, smiling and said: "Then my contribution is real, and the reward is a blessing to our family!

Look, I'll change you to a regular, iron rice bowl! Monthly salary, isn't it?

The general flag is the seventh rank, this starting point is not low! Come on, Dad, our family's wealth depends on you!"

That's the truth, but the credit that his daughter worked so hard for wasted on him.

Yan Laoer couldn't stand it.

He felt that his daughter was so outstanding, but in this bad world, she couldn't pass the exam to study, and couldn't become an official after making contributions. She was wronged, very wronged!

Her eyes and nose were visibly red, her body twitched twice, and she was about to cry the next moment.

"Tianyou, come out, your teacher has something to say to you." Master Tian said with a stern face.

Yan Yu blinked and looked at her uncle.

Yan Huaiwen was sorting the documents, and the King of England had them sent back. He read and sorted them at the same time, not very fast, and only read a few books.

At this time, he looked up and met the eyes of the waiter.

"Uncle, what is your master doing..."

Yan Huaiwen smiled lightly: "Your master probably can't bear to see your father cry."

I understand, my father's eye sockets are indeed shallow, and he is about to cry.

Master Tian led Yan Laoer to a deserted place, stood still, and didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Yan Laoer wanted to cry, but it was really hard to cry when the teacher looked at him like this.

"Teacher?"

"Don't think the prince is easy to talk to. He is a royal child who has been taught by famous teachers since childhood and grew up in the palace. It is not something that anyone can get by just asking for merit."

"The prince first met Xiaoer, then Huaiwen, and then you. If any of you three did not please him, the credit would not fall on you. Your elder brother was very careful when talking to the prince and took a step back. You stupidly rushed in, looking natural..."

Master Tian's face was a little complicated: "It's also your fate!"

"God bless you" Master Tian sighed and patted his arm: "Don't let Xiaoer down!"

"What the child said is right. This life-saving grace is the greatest benefit to you in exchange for an official position. Don't feel embarrassed. It is also possible that Zi Zi was awarded a title."

Master Tian also bullied his students who knew little about officialdom.

Zi Zi was awarded a title, mostly for posthumous honors.

Then there is the title of mother to protect his wife.

"You will be a military commander in the future, so you need to change your temper." Master Tian sighed again and said seriously: "Be strong!"

...

The room was quiet, with only the sound of turning pages.

Yan Yu pried open the door and looked out. When she saw her father and master appeared in the yard, her eyes lit up.

She went out happily to greet them.

Yan Lao Er's mood had stabilized.

But his eyes and nose were still a little red.

"Dad, are you crying? Are you so moved?! Hahaha!" Yan Yu laughed at her father without any ambiguity.

"Nonsense, I'm frozen!" Yan Lao Er emphasized loudly.

Yan Yu didn't believe it.

Still laughing.

"Your master can testify for me, teacher, please say something!" Yan Lao Er said anxiously.

Master Tian:...

He said helplessly: "Your father didn't cry."

Yan Yu didn't believe her father, but she believed her master.

No more laughing, change to touching the belly.

"Dad, I'm hungry!"

"The meat is ready-made. Dad brought some vegetables from home. The prince wants to eat mutton hotpot, so let's not put anything else in the pot. Whatever you want to eat, Dad will make it for you."

Yan Laoer rushed to the kitchen.

Yan Yu followed him hopping behind him.

"I want to eat rice!"

"Yes! Dad will roll some noodles and make two dishes!"

"I also want to eat braised pork slices!" Yan Yu said while swallowing his saliva.

"I'll arrange it." Yan Laoer agreed so straightforwardly.

"Firewood chicken, no no, pig stomach chicken!" Yan Yu looked through the stock in the government office, and he was very good at ordering dishes.

"All!"

"Spicy chicken gizzards! Braised chicken wings!" Yan Yu became more and more excited as he ordered, and was no longer limited to the ingredients in the government office.

Yan Laoer was stuck!

"There's none here. How about we wait until we get home, and dad will make it for you when we get home."

"I'll ask Jiuxiao to airlift it, hahaha!" Yan Yu swallowed his saliva, "Dad, mix another bowl of cold dishes, boil some sugar water and put it outside to cool, and ask Jiuxiao to bring some of our pickled garlic..."

Yan Laoer thought to himself that my daughter knows how to eat, and this table is full.

...

Li Xuemei looked at the basket that Rong Mama had prepared, and pointed at Jiuxiao.

She laughed in anger.

This kid, relying on Jiuxiao's ability to fly high, isn't he afraid of being seen?

Is he so greedy that he has to eat this today?

She waved her hand helplessly and amusedly: "Go."

Jiuxiao got the order, grabbed the basket, and took off on the spot.

Li Xuemei looked at the direction where Jiuxiao flew, and confirmed with Rong Mama: "Are both of them in Huju?"

Rong Mama nodded.

Li Xuemei muttered, "I didn't know to ask Jiuxiao to take a letter."

...

This dinner table opened the eyes of the King of England and the Crown Prince!

Especially the former.

I have eaten a lot of food from the Yan family, but I didn't know that Yan Er still has some skills!

Braised pork slices!

The King of England silently remembered the name of this dish!

It's delicious!

Yan Laoer introduced it simply, which is to coat the meat with flour and fry it, then pour the sauce on it, and eat it while it's hot.

As soon as the meat slices entered his mouth, the King of England thought this dish was amazing!

It was fragrant and crispy!

It was just right salty, and he even ate three pieces without wanting to stop.

Pork belly and chicken.

Is it the pork belly he was thinking of?

The King of England took off his chopsticks out of his trust in the Yan family.

Instead of picking up the chicken, he started with the pork belly.

The King of England was shocked. His teeth were screaming at this special texture. He chewed it so vigorously!

Have another sip of soup!

Ugh!

fresh! beautiful!

The King of England moved his chopsticks again, paused at the chicken wings, and then picked up the spicy chicken gizzards next to them.

"My lord, this is spicy!" Wang Gonggong reminded in a low voice.

The King of England nodded and decided to have a taste.

Numb, spicy and chewy!

Is this a chicken gizzard?

It’s so delicious? !

The chicken wings are difficult to clip and not easy to eat.

But it doesn't matter. At this time, the King of England has put aside his face and greeted everyone in an easy-going manner: "Eat it while it's hot. It's all casual. It's better to be as comfortable as I am!"

He decisively picked up the chicken wings and tore off a piece with his teeth.

He narrowed his eyes happily.

After that, he adjusted the angle without any teacher, and moved his mouth from various positions, working with his lips, teeth and tongue, and soon completed the medium-difficulty action of deboning the chicken wings.

Only then did everyone move.

They all picked up their favorite plates and took off their chopsticks.

The King of England vividly interpreted seven words with his ordinary face - delicious, delicious, delicious!

Among the people sitting at the table, it goes without saying that the prince, Xue Baihu is a relative, and Mr. Tian has been an official for many years, so he is also unambiguous about the battle in front of him.

Your Majesty also has a seat today, right next to the King of England.

He naturally prepared the dipping sauce for the King of England, the Crown Prince, himself and the waiter, and then devoted himself to taking care of the waiter's food and drink, occasionally passing a handkerchief to the King of England and serving soup.

Yan Huaiwen didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he could even joke with the King of England and persuade him to drink.

As for Yan Laoer and Yan Yu, father and daughter, they are just too big-hearted.

After eating, drinking, and drinking a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the table became warmer.

Yan Laoer habitually took care of the whole table. He was the one who ordered the meat, dishes and wine, and his pair of serving chopsticks flew up in the air.

Yan Yu was responsible for feeding her godfather.

Should I say it or not, the child is hungry!

It’s Zundu, not fake!

The King of England was in a good mood, so he took a piece of radish and poked it into the sauce.

The prince also followed suit.

The pot was not ignored either, and with one chopstick he picked up the mutton meat that was unwilling to be separated and entangled.

Roll in dipping sauce.

A whole dollop goes into your mouth.

This is how Yan Yu eats.

She couldn't use chopsticks, but she was fine, a spoon was enough.

His cheeks are bulging, his face is flushed, his forehead and the tip of his nose are covered with sweat, he digs into his food, and looks up at anyone who meets his eyes with joyful joy.

The King of England, Mr. Tian Da, and Yan Huaiwen all made a tacit agreement not to mention what King Qi did to Xizhou. They were talking about the most important spring plowing at the moment.

The prince listened attentively and occasionally said a few words.

Yan Laoer didn't show any stage fright when asked, he opened his mouth and said, "My life is in vain."

The discussion was mixed with the gentle words of the prince:

"Waiter, slow down, come on, wipe your mouth."

"Which one else do you want to eat? I'll give it to you!"

"Drink some sugar water to moisten it."

"Want to eat sweet garlic? Can I peel it for you and eat it with the skin on? Okay, then go to the ones outside. The layers of skin are old and not delicious."

"Master, don't just give me some food, you can also eat it!"

"You're full. I've eaten a lot today."

"Master, help me rinse some vegetable leaves."

"Okay, it's better for us, the waiter, to eat it. Vegetable leaves are very valuable at this time, so I'll give you some more."

…

Xue Baihu was fine, just looking at the waiter, and he would eat whatever she ate.

As I looked at it, I started to feel acidic.

What a wonderful baby.

He eats like a tiger, but he is always happy, and he is always in trouble wherever he goes.

He has good strength, is good at reading, quick at arithmetic, and has a bright mind.

He was able to perform meritorious deeds, and he had found out clearly about saving the prince. The waiter was brave and resourceful, and dared to go back and kill the pursuers. She could command a group of adults. When she was dissatisfied, she dared to shout and threaten, and escorted the prince all the way back. Arranged properly.

How can this kid be so capable!

Xue Baihu! Mr. Yan!

Tsk tsk! Where did it come from?

The waiter and the prince asked for it! ! !

The prince wanted to reward Yan with the second general flag, so he handed it to him.

What kind of fairy child is this!

Why is the surname Yan instead of Xue? !

Xue Baihu looked at the waiter eagerly for a while, then turned to stare at Yan Er. Repeatedly, the envy and jealousy flowing freely in his eyes rushed out, and they were almost full!

Yan Er, there is one thing he really obeys.

So good at giving birth!

Halfway through writing, I feel hungry. That’s not right, I’m greedy! o(*////▽////*)q

Zhai Zhai, who had 8 (small) boxes of leeks for dinner, cooked rice porridge for himself. He planned to just have 3 small pickles and cut up red sausage. He also hesitated whether to add sea duck eggs for himself... (ω)

Please don’t imitate me if you eat in the middle of the night, you will gain weight! ! !

Although it’s still one chapter, the number of words in this chapter is a bit more hehe~ Is there any progress?