Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 117 What happened to this little old girl recently

Outside a private room in the Lion House.

"My lord, this event is truly amazing!"

Wang Li said with a full face of admiration.

"This is just the beginning, the main event will be the lottery draw at a later date!"

A small routine that is easy to imitate, what is the point of this.

Thinking so, Zhao Kun asked again: "Is everything ready?"

"Ready!"

Wang Li nodded excitedly.

"Ready, then I will go in first, and you will come in later."

"it is good!"

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

At this time, everyone in the Wang family was happily sitting around the round table.

These are tables and chairs designed by Zhao Kun himself, which are quite different from the kneeling tables and chairs used by diners outside.

Wang Ben leaned on the grand teacher's chair, and the old god enjoyed it for a while, and then said in admiration: "This thing is really extraordinary, much more comfortable than kneeling!"

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

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

"No intention, just for comfort."

"Comfortable?"

Zhao Kun explained with a smile: "Although the posture of kneeling is dignified, sitting on knees for a long time will block the blood flow, cause waist soreness and leg numbness, which is not good for health."

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

Zhao Kun said again: "It's natural to be particular about being particular, but that's not the point. The point is Auntie's birthday. Brother Wang Li has prepared a special gift for Auntie!"

Upon hearing this, everyone realized that today is Ying's birthday.

"Mother, I wish you a long and healthy life than Nanshan."

"Ma'am, I wish you all the best in every year, and the splendor of spring will bloom forever."

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

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

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

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw a pastry that looked like noodles and a pot was placed on the wooden cart. On top of the 'pastry', there was a flesh-colored birthday character and a circle of lit candles.

".What does this mean?"

Wang Ben frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his son's strange behavior.

Seeing that Wang Ben's eyes were not friendly, Wang Li didn't pay much attention. Anyway, he couldn't beat himself today.

So he just ignored him, and congratulated Ying Shi: "My son is celebrating my mother's birthday, and I specially made this birthday cake. I wish my mother good health and happiness!"

Ying looked at Wang Ben and Wang Li, one with unkind eyes, and the other pretending not to see it, thinking it was very interesting, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked curiously: "How is this birthday cake made? Mom, why have you never seen it before?" ?”

"Mom, Young Master Kun taught me how to make this birthday cake. He said that if you don't eat cake on your birthday, you have no soul!"

Wang Li answered truthfully.

Everyone looked weird.

Zhao Kun rubbed his nose and said with a sneer: "These are not important, the important thing is the heart. Brother Wang's cake is the only one in Daqin. It would be great to wish my aunt a birthday!"

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

Whether it is modern people or ancient people, they are obsessed with "one copy".

This is the origin of rare things.

Seeing his wife's happy face, Wang Ben no longer entangled with Wang Li's behavior, and nodded with a smile at the same time: "It's good that Ma'am is satisfied."

At this time, Wang Ya, who was silent at the side, suddenly said, "Brother, quickly push it over, let us try it!"

The Ying family loved her little daughter very much, upon hearing Wang Ya's words, she immediately greeted Wang Li, "Li'er, push it here for everyone to have a taste!"

"Well, this."

Hearing Ying's and Wang Ya's greetings, Wang Li turned his head to look at Zhao Kun, and said hesitantly, "Young master said that birthday cakes are always eaten after meals."

Ying Shi: "." My son and son Kun have such a good relationship!
Wang Ya: "." Humph!Brother really listens to Young Master Kun for everything!
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Wang Li cast his eyes on Zhao Kun helplessly.

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

However, since my good brother is in trouble, I must help him out, but I saw Zhao Kun said to Ying Shi: "Auntie, today's birthday is not only cake, but also a variety of novel dishes, waiting for you to taste;
If you eat the cake first, you may not be able to eat other dishes! "

When Ying heard this, she thought it made sense, so she smiled and praised Wang Li: "My son has a heart."

Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time 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, but they were different.

In this way, the birthday party officially began.

Wang Li first asked his servants to bring a charcoal basin and an iron pot. The pot was glowing red and shiny, looking very attractive.

"What is this?" Ying asked curiously.

Zhao Kun introduced: "This thing is a hot pot, and it will be used for eating mutton later."

"Mutton hot pot?" Ying Yuanman frowned: "What kind of novel way of eating is this?"

"Hehe, Miss Huang will find out later."

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

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

"smell good!"

Little sister Wang Ya sniffed Qiong's nose lightly, and couldn't help sighing.

When Zhao Kun heard the voice, she turned her head to look, but she lowered her head timidly, not daring to meet his gaze.

"What's the matter with this little old girl recently? It feels weird!" Zhao Kun complained in his heart, and then greeted everyone: "The soup pot is open, you can eat it."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, rinsed it in the pot, rolled it in a dipping dish, and put it in his mouth.

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

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, swallowed their saliva, and followed Zhao Kun's example and started cooking hot pot.

As soon as he took the first bite, Wang Ben breathed out so hot that he poured tea, while Wang Li laughed out loud.

"Father, I forgot to tell you, if you are not used to this spicy hot pot, you can wash it in water before eating!"

"You brat! Are you asking for a beating?"

Wang Ben glared at Wang Li, he raised his chopsticks and was about to strike, but when he saw Ying Shi's gaze, he shrank back.

Such a scene caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Qin people can actually eat spicy food, but it is peppery, which is completely different from spicy.

But with a little adaptation, they can slowly accept it.

It's winter now, and after eating hot pot, my body will soon feel warm and comfortable.

And when everyone was eating comfortably, Zhao Kun waved to the servant again and said, "Who is that, go and bring me the braised pork."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was full of anticipation.

Because every dish that Zhao Kun brought out was a superb dish that they had never heard of or seen before.

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

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