Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 179 True and False
sweet water lane

Luo Feng came out of the teahouse, put up a sign that the owner was busy, and went to Lao Zhang's soup and cake shop next door. Before he could go in, he heard an 'ouch' from inside.

"Ouch, my old waist!"

Old Zhang stiffened and half sat on the chair, yelling with one hand on his waist, when he saw Luo Feng, he immediately rolled his eyes: "I can't say, I have to be a gentleman on the beam again, this time I almost fell into it, you Is it a job to be a spy of the Imperial City Division? My old Zhang is in his fifties this year, and he is already an old man.

Luo Feng waved his hand: "People from the Li family sent a letter back to Beijing today, I took the opportunity to take a look."

"How about it?"

Lao Zhang immediately sat up straight, his face tensed, his eyes flickering, "What did you say in the letter, when will she... come to Beijing?"

Luo Feng thought for a while, then laughed out loud: "He has a very character, and he has a good temper."

He paused, the letter was not long, but it was really a burst of bitter tears, and the lines between the lines showed the pity of the person who wrote the letter.

"I guess those in the Li family must have mixed feelings when they received the letter."

They were all in the capital when the gossip trend started, so you don't need to guess to know that the Li family must feel that as long as they show a little charity, Shou Ling, the little lady of the Gu family, will have to come to Beijing happily to beg for their favor and mercy.

The result was that the subordinates who were sent out rushed to deliver the letter, begging the superior to send the evidence that could prove that the Li family was not a liar, and send it over thousands of miles away.

The restaurant was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Lao Zhang let out a small breath, his eyes wandering: "The little lady of the Gu family outside, and the master in the palace...Xiao Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Feng's eyes sank slightly, revealing some coldness.

"The one outside...has never been seen before, I don't know, as for the one in the palace, heh! If she is really the blood of the eldest lady, I will go to the tomb of the eldest lady and smash her head to death."

Lao Zhang felt helpless: "But Lao Niu and the others all said that the character in the palace has a bit of a big lady in her bones."

Seeing that Luo Feng was getting impatient, Lao Zhang sighed: "Don't quarrel with me, I have never met the third princess, but we have been partners for so many years, I still know you, you tell me, I will believe it. It is useless to believe me, old man Niu, Lao Feng, and the juniors in their family all focus on following the one in the palace, and serve her as if she is still alive."

"I advise you not to be stubborn. They are all brothers. If you quarrel, you will hurt your feelings. If you are relatives and enemies, be quick. The truth cannot be false, and the false cannot be true. We will wait and see."

Luo Feng was silent.

Lao Zhang poured him a cup of tea, and pondered: "Why do you suddenly have such a bad feeling for the third princess recently?"

Luo Feng's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...the little ancestor is dead."

Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment, only to feel chills all over his body, and his chest was empty, and he couldn't say anything, just uncomfortable.

"How did you die?"

"Chunzi from the cat and dog room in the palace said that the little ancestor caught someone's eye and had his neck cut off, so he didn't suffer much."

Luo Feng paused every word, gnashing his teeth.

Lao Zhang got up from the chair, his expression suddenly changed: "Impossible!"

"I checked...and buried it under the tree outside the Daxiangguo Temple." Luo Feng said coldly, "The little ancestor is the most outstanding descendant of the great ancestor, just like the great ancestor of our family, he has always recognized one master in his life. If other people want to feed it, or even touch it, let alone let a stranger be strangled to death, even acquaintances don't want to hurt it at all... How can it be strangled by some top-notch expert?"

The 'big ancestor' is the raccoon slave raised by the eldest lady of their family.

Luo Feng remembered how he served his great ancestor at that time, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "Then how can you be a raccoon slave? It's obviously raising your ancestors."

Half a month after the eldest lady passed away, the great ancestor starved himself to death, and no one could do anything about it.

From then on, Luo Feng took the two little raccoon slaves born to his great ancestor as his own life.

Now this little ancestor is the granddaughter of the great ancestor. It looks like the great ancestor. At first glance, it looks like a ball of snow. The fur is soft and thin, which is very cute.

Luo Feng and his brothers love it.

When the little ancestor was born, it was Luo Feng's idea to send him to the palace to accompany the third princess.

At that time, Luo Feng thought, the eldest lady is gone, but fortunately there is still a blood left behind, and the third princess is doing well, as if the eldest lady still left something in this world.

At that time, the third princess was always sick. Sending the little ancestor to her to accompany her would also make her feel better. When sending it, the little ancestor couldn't even open his eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw the third princess.

"I'm so sorry."

Luo Feng wiped away his tears.

In fact, within two months of sending the little ancestor to the palace, Luo Feng regretted it a little.

He often went to visit, and the little ancestor grew cuter and cuter, with a gentle and sweet voice, but a strong temper.Zhao Chang seemed to like it very much, but Luo Feng unconsciously felt that something was not right.

He thought at the time, it’s not that the third princess’s way of raising raccoon slaves is wrong, noble ladies raise cats, they just raise a toy, play with them when they have time, and put them aside when they don’t have time, everyone in the world is like this, raise cats like a big lady The same as raising a son, it is rare.

But it's just uncomfortable.

Only the little ancestor of their family is far inferior to her grandfather in terms of intelligence, he is very stupid, and admits death.

"Hey."

I also blame myself, since it was born, I haven't let it see what a real good master looks like.

"It's the little ancestor Zhao Chang strangled to death. No one can do it except her."

Luo Feng's anger rushed to the top of his head.

"You bastard, bastard!"

Old Zhang murmured: "...that's a cat, just a cat!"

He slammed the table: "I don't believe that the blood of the eldest lady can do such a thing."

Luo Feng sighed: "It's been so many years, who can tell which is the real phoenix? We don't know who to give to the things left by our big lady to the little lady."

In the capital, when many 'strangers' were worrying about Gu Xiang's identity, Gu Xiang was inspecting his own 'world'.

'Gu Ji' has officially opened for business.

Looking out from the kitchen window, Gu Xiang saw that half of the mountain was dotted with lights. If he leaned on the railing from the private seat, he would be able to see a lake, blue in color, like a piece of warm jade.

Looking at the warm jade, Gu Xiang made a potato cake, each of which was the size of a thumb, but when put together, they fit together seamlessly, making them a seamless piece.

It also finely adjusted the color, and it was like a piece of jasper on a snow-white plate.

Standing beside her, Qiuli took a piece from the middle and put it in her mouth, she nodded while eating, "Not bad, it's soft and delicious, but it's not too sweet. I think the sugar content can be higher."

While saying that it is not too sweet, she turned a good 'lake' into a 'tiankeng'.

Gu Xiang laughed: "Remember, the plate is exchanged for a small plate, and each person gets one piece."

This dessert is an appetizer before the main meal. It is eaten like Qiuli. If you fill your stomach in advance, do you want to eat?

(End of this chapter)