Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 154 My name is Wen Mianran (5)
Master Sun smiled gratifiedly: "That's good, Ziqi, thank you for your hard work."

Ziqi didn't understand, didn't Master Sun always get close to Meimeibao?Why does it suddenly seem like you have to deal with delicious food?But he didn't ask, Master Sun has always had his own way of doing things, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

He used to be the imperial cook in the palace, because the women in the palace fought each other, and once even poisoned his dishes. Fortunately, Mr. Sun's grandson, Sun Qi, found out in time and saved his life. Since then, he has left the palace. , came to Lancheng, willing to work for Master Sun.

It can be said that without him, Zuixianlou would not have achieved what it is today.But he is willing, he is to repay the favor.

The next day, Master Sun arrived at the delicious feast as scheduled, and An Le was still keeping accounts at the counter. He looked up and saw Master Sun, and out of courtesy, he still greeted: "Master Sun."

Master Sun smiled: "Girl, have you thought it through?"

An Le grinned: "I seem to have told you my answer a long time ago."

Master Sun's complexion was a bit grim: "Girl Le, I thought you had calmed down for a few days and your mind became clearer. I didn't expect you to insist on being confused."

"Master Sun, I think I have nothing more to say to you." An Le raised her head coldly, her voice without any warmth.

"Girl, you'd better not regret it."

"I won't regret it." Nancheng came at some time, and stood beside Master Sun with a serious face: "We are not necessarily the ones who are arrogant, and even if we really lose, we will return penniless." In Shangqiao Village, our life as a couple is still going on as usual, no matter what the outcome is, it will not let you get the slightest benefit."

Master Sun's face was completely dark: "I was thinking of being merciful to you, but you insisted on forcing me, so don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

An Le smiled sweetly: "Walk slowly." They could afford to lose, so they gambled.

Besides, until the end, who knows who will win?

Master Sun walked away, An Le and Nan Cheng looked at each other, all kinds of emotions were palpable, they had no choice, they couldn't escape the smoke of gunpowder.

After returning to the Sun Mansion, Sun Luyan was already at home. Seeing Master Sun entering the house, she hurried over and asked, "Grandpa, did he agree? Did he agree? Will he marry me?"

Seeing Sun Luyan's eagerness, Master Sun felt a pang of pain in his heart, and stroked her cheek gently: "Yan'er, they haven't agreed yet, but Grandpa promises that you will marry into the Nan family as you like, They don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and sooner or later they will cry and beg me."

Sun Luyan's eyes dimmed, he still didn't want to marry her, even if she was willing to marry with everything from the Sun family, he wouldn't want to. In his eyes, is she really that unbearable?He really wants to return to Shangqiao Village with that woman penniless and be a villager for the rest of his life?

Oh, what a joke, she is the No. 1 girl in Lancheng, and she has always been held in the palm of others. marry her?

But she just wanted to marry him, even though she knew he didn't love her, she still flew there like a moth to a flame, her wish was so small, she just wanted to stay by his side, she was willing to be a flat wife, He is willing to hand over everything about the Sun family to him, but he still doesn't want her.

Seeing Sun Luyan's lonely appearance, Master Sun felt uncomfortable, and he repeatedly comforted him: "Grandpa will help you, Yan'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Sun Luyan twitched the corner of her mouth bitterly, turned around, and entered the room.

Master Sun's eyes became sharp in an instant. In this Lancheng, there is nothing he can't do!

They thought they could go home and farm if they lost?He can make them not even have a field to plant. Only when he pushes them to a dead end, will they know how to beg for mercy, and those who know current affairs are the best.

"Bring it out." Master Sun gave an order, and several servants came in carrying a gilded plaque.

The three large characters "Zuixianju" were eloquently attached to it. Master Sun reached out and caressed the several large characters above, his eyes full of deep thought.

This plaque was bestowed by the Holy Majesty, last time Sun Qi made some contributions to the emperor's handling of the flood in Quanzhou, the emperor was very happy, and rewarded many good things, including this imperial plaque, which was written by the emperor himself.Great honor.

Mr. Sun has always disliked dealing with officials. If this plaque were to hang up, there would be a lot of followers who would bother him.

Originally, he thought that the business of Zuixian Tower was very good and he didn't need this plaque, but now, he wanted to hang it up and tell the whole city about the status of Zuixian Tower.

"Is the menu ready?" Master Sun asked coldly.

Immediately, some people in charge came forward: "Master, it's ready, Mr. Ziqi has given the recipes to the chefs in Zuixianlou, and the hot pot base has also been prepared, as long as you say If so, we can start to make Zuixianlou tomorrow, and by then, the business will definitely be able to suppress the delicious food."

Master Sun's expression was gloomy: "It's not about suppressing them, it's about forcing them to death."

The person in charge was startled by the gloomy voice, his back felt cold, and he said hastily, "Yes, yes, yes."

"How is the porridge prepared?"

"Master, Mr. Ziqi used to make a variety of porridge in the palace. The taste may be slightly inferior to the delicious porridge, but the workmanship is exquisite and the appearance is good. The most important thing is that it is novel, and it will be able to overwhelm the delicious porridge at that time." Go." The steward was still very confident.

In the past, he suggested that Ziqi should directly serve the dishes in the palace, but Master Sun said that this would be an insult to the royal family, and maybe Sun Qi, who was an official in the court, would also be affected, so this matter was dropped.

Although Ziqi is the imperial cook, they never cook anything in the palace. It is all because of Master Sun's orders. Now Master Sun has finally figured it out and let Ziqi start cooking imperial food, although he only makes porridge. Small class, but as long as it is said to the outside world that it is something from the palace, are you afraid that it will not make money?

The Zuixian Tower reopened in full swing. The old signboard was replaced, and the new signboard bestowed by the emperor was directly hung up. How do the common people understand this?But the people in the Zuixian building said, it's a plaque from the emperor!
Immediately, the whole city exploded, what a gift from the emperor!
For a while, the business of Zuixianlou was bursting. Let’s go inside and have a look. We also have delicious hot pot and unique dishes. Although there is no delicious porridge, the porridge of Zuixianlou should not be underestimated. .

I heard that this is royal food!
The delicious and full business suddenly became deserted. An Le heard the news. It turned out that Mr. Sun was so quick that he had developed all the ingredients for the hot pot, and even got a plaque bestowed by the Holy One. It's hard work.

(End of this chapter)