Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 118 Brother Wang, I heard that you have someone you like?
No way!
The young master won't let himself eat pork in front of his father, will he?

That will be beaten to death!
Thinking of his father Wang Ben sitting next to him, Wang Li suddenly showed a bitter face, and frequently looked at Zhao Kun, hoping that he would let him go.

And this scene happened to be seen by Ying Yuanman and Wang Ya.

What Wang Ya thought was, brother, are they ready for a showdown?Could braised pork be a password?
What Ying Yuanman thought was, what are these two boys planning to do?Could it be that the secret lies in the braised pork?
Just as they were thinking wildly, a bowl of braised pork with all the flavors and flavors was brought to the dining table.

Everyone raised their eyes to look, and suddenly their fingers moved.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Ben stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece in his mouth.

Snapped--

The wine glass in Wang Li's hand slipped instantly, and he looked at Wang Ben in disbelief.

Wang Ben frowned, and glanced at Wang Li with disgust on his face: "You're so drunk after just a few glasses of wine? You can't even hold the glass steadily?"

"It's not dad, don't you find it strange?"

Wang Li asked in a daze.

"What's strange?" Wang Ben was a little puzzled.

"It's meat! Braised pork!"

"Well, the taste is quite good, fat but not greasy."

Wang Li: "..."

"What do you see me doing? You want to eat it yourself!"

Seeing that Wang Li was still looking at him stupidly, Wang Ben glared at him with some dissatisfaction, and then stretched out his hand happily, ready to grab another piece of braised pork.

But at this time, Wang Li raised his hand to his forehead and sighed, "Braised pork is made of pork..."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ben's movements froze, and the expression on his face was indescribably wonderful. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Kun: "You actually gave us pork!?"

"What's wrong with eating pork?"

Zhao Kun rolled Wang Ben's eyes, stretched out his hand to pick up a piece, put it in his mouth, smacked his mouth and said: "There are people who are high or low, how can meat be high or low?"

"Besides, isn't this braised pork delicious?"

Wang Ben savored it carefully, and it was indeed full of aroma, which was quite different from the smelly pork in his impression.

In fact, he has lived in the army all year round, so he doesn't pay too much attention. After all, in the wild, it is already very good to have meat to eat.

However, he was very curious about how Zhao Kun made pork so delicious, so he tilted his head and asked, "How did you do it?"

Zhao Kun grinned: "This is a military secret and should not be passed on easily."

Wang Ben's eyes were a little strange: "What does pork have to do with military secrets?"

"It's very important. If you don't believe me, ask Wang Li to tell you. He is my favorite pig breeder!"

"Pig raiser?"

The corner of Wang Ben's mouth twitched, and he immediately glared at Wang Li, and said in a deep voice, "Quickly tell the truth."

Wang Li glanced helplessly at Yingshi and the others, and then explained the matter of balanced nutrition.

After hearing this, Wang Ben was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and praised: "It's novel to discuss it like this!"

"Father agrees with raising pigs?"

Wang Li scratched his head and asked.

Wang Ben ignored him and turned to look at Zhao Kun: "Is there a way to promote pig farming on a large scale, my lord?"

"some!"

Zhao Kun nodded and said, "However, we must go through breed improvement before we can get high-quality pig breeds."

"In this case, I will report to His Majesty tomorrow to establish a breeding ground in Pinyang, and I will be responsible for it myself!"

"It's not dad, it was given to me by the young master, why are you still snatching it?"

When Wang Li heard this, he quit.

"Bullshit!"

Wang Ben gave a low snort, and said solemnly, "It is our duty to do such a thing that benefits the country and the people."

"Mom, look..."

Wang Li pursed his lips and turned to look at Ying Shi.

Ying smiled and waved her hands: "My son, don't mess around, I'll let your father decide this matter..."

"But……"

Wang Li secretly sighed, regretting very much in his heart, if he had listened to Zhao Kun's words, he would not have lost this "good job".

And Ying Yuanman asked curiously: "Where did Brother Kun know such methods?"

"Of course it was taught by my master."

Zhao Kun smiled inscrutablely.

"master?"

Ying Yuanman was taken aback.

She had heard Zhao Kun mention that master more than once, but as far as she knew, Zhao Kun beat even the palace school teacher in the palace, and no one was willing to teach him.

Since no one taught him, where did his master come from?Not everyone can enter the palace!
Could it be that his master is really a fairy?
To be honest, Ying Yuanman doesn't believe that there are immortals in this world.

But if it's not a fairy, who is it?
Just when he was about to ask another question, he saw Zhao Kun and Wang Li and his son started to drink. It was obvious that he didn't want to tell him the truth.

In this way, he was even more curious about this little brother.

And as curious as she was, there was Wang Ya who peeked at Zhao Kun from time to time.

"Why don't they show their cards..."

Wang Ya muttered in a low voice.

Ying Shi beside her frowned, then looked back at her daughter, and found that her daughter's gaze was on Zhao Kun, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled, jokingly said, "Yamei seems to care about Kun'er a lot..."

"Ok?"

Hearing her mother's joke, Wang Ya was like a frightened little rabbit, her delicate body trembled slightly, her face blushed, and she lowered her head.

When Ying saw this, she immediately became interested, then put down her chopsticks, and asked, "Tell mother, do you like Kun'er?"

When Wang Ya heard this, she lowered her head even lower, and blushed up to her neck.

Ying Shi chuckled: "Mother, I heard that you were chasing Young Master Kun to marry you a few days ago, why are you shy now?"

As she said that, she turned her eyes to Zhao Kun again, and she became more and more satisfied the more she watched, and finally said tentatively: "If you are willing, mother will make the decision for you and settle this marriage."

At this moment, Zhao Kun, who was in the middle of drinking, didn't know that his marriage was brought up, instead he laughed and teased Wang Li, "Brother Wang, I heard that you have someone you like?"

Surprised, Wang Li raised his head suddenly: "Who told you?"

"Hey, you just admit it?"

Zhao Kun smiled meanly.

Wang Li was full of embarrassment, and turned his head away from Zhao Kun.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun was inexplicably excited, it was a rare opportunity to tease Wang Li, how could he let it go.

So she winked and said, "How is it? Tell me, which girl is it? Is she pretty? Is she on time?"

Wang Li glanced at Wang Ben, who was drinking with an old god beside him, and said falteringly, "I...I haven't seen..."

"I've never seen a real person, so there should be a portrait, so bring it to me and have a look..."

"No, don't..."

When Wang Li heard Zhao Kun's words, he subconsciously hugged his robe tightly.

Zhao Kun grinned grimly, without further ado, stretched out his hand to take out in his arms.

"Don't, don't, don't! My lord, stop making trouble."

Wang Li was taken aback, and quickly covered his chest tightly, like a young daughter-in-law who was molested.

Seeing this, everyone in the room burst out laughing.

The thicker the laughter, the more excited Zhao Kun became, so the two of them got into a mess.

When Ying saw the two of them making a fuss, instead of being angry, she was very happy, because the better their relationship was, the more attention Wang Ya would get when she married Zhao Kun.

Thinking of this, Ying asked Wang Ya again: "Has Yamei thought it through?"

"But...but..."

Wang Ya was questioned repeatedly by her mother, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry. After hesitating for a moment, she raised her head as if mustering up her courage, and looked at Ying Shi: "But my brother likes son Kun!"

Although her voice was not loud, it was like being struck by lightning in the ears of everyone in the room!

"puff--"

Wang Ben spit out half a meter of wine with a sip of wine.

Ying Shi was dumbfounded.

Zhao Kun was dumbfounded.

Nima!

What the hell is this called!

No wonder she looked at herself strangely, it turned out that she regarded herself as gay! ?

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