Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 150 Food on the tip of the tongue

Chapter 150 Food on the tip of the tongue
After the Xuanwumen Incident, although Li Er pardoned Wei Zheng.

But it didn't really reuse him, only gave him a vain job.

In addition, Wei Zheng dared to speak out, blaming the sky and blaming the air.

This also allowed him to offend many people in a short period of time.

But Wei Zheng didn't have the slightest worries, because he knew his own position.

The reason why Li Er pardoned him was because he dared to persuade and speak out.

Therefore, Wei Zheng can only go to the dark on the road of slandering people.

But now, when Wei Zheng sees Duan Xiaofan, the legendary prodigal son, he can't help but look at him with admiration.

This guy is polite and polite, not the arrogant and domineering prodigal son in the legend of the world!

Although Duan Xiaofan made great military exploits in Northern Xinjiang, Wei Zheng didn't see it, he just heard about it.

As for Duan Xiaofan's battle with Tuyuhun's envoy, Wei Zheng saw it clearly!

This guy is a genius!
Coupled with Duan Xiaofan's eloquent teeth, Wei Zheng, who is also eloquent, instantly felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

The two chatted very happily, and this chat lasted for an hour.

In the end Duan Xiaofan rejected Wei Zheng's warm invitation and left.

Although Wei Zheng helped Duan Xiaofan once.

But Duan Xiaofan still doesn't like these people who rely on their mouths to eat.

He likes the kind of person who can move his hands and try not to make noise.

A man who speaks with his fist!
Duan Xiaofan left Wei Zheng's mansion and returned home.

"Shuang'er! Where's my beautiful and kind-hearted Shuang'er?"

As soon as he entered the mansion, Duan Xiaofan shouted loudly.

But before the words were finished, a servant ran over and said: "Little Grandpa, Grandpa Guo is in the hall, let you go over."

"Why is the old man looking for me?" Duan Xiaofan said angrily, then looked around and shouted: "Where's my twin?"

Faced with this lawless prodigal son, the servant's face was instantly filled with helplessness.

He didn't even go if the father-in-law, the head of the family, asked him to go there.

This little dude is simply.
In desperation, the servant had no choice but to say: "My lord, Shuang'er is washing clothes in the backyard."

As the words fell, Duan Xiaofan hurriedly walked towards the backyard with candied haws in his hand.

Wangcai and Laifu glanced at each other and followed closely behind.

Wherever the little prince goes, the two of them will go!

Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire!
Duan Xiaofan looked at the candied haws in his hand, his face was full of complacency.

This candied haws is not an ordinary candied haws, but made by Duan Xiaofan himself.

Leaving Wei Zheng's mansion, Duan Xiaofan brought Wangcai and Laifu, looking for a place to wander.

Naturally, the brothel will not go, because the day to choose the oiran has not yet arrived.

As for those vulgar fans, Duan Xiaofan naturally has no sexual interest at all.

Then you can only go to the casino and roll the dice.

Datang's business is very developed.

On the way to the casino, I came across an old man shouting: "Red fruit is on sale, the best red fruit!"

Wangcai and Laifu saw that Harazi was about to slip out, so they rushed up to buy it.

They kept in mind Duan Xiaofan's reprimand, absolutely not to bully the common people.

So for the first time, the two of them treated the old man with respect.

"Old man, this red fruit looks good, give me two catties."

Wang Cai stammered and said.

Now that the customer came, the old man was naturally from ear to ear.

He quickly put down his burden and let Wangcai and Laifu and other dog legs choose.

After buying the red fruit, the dog legs immediately rushed forward, wanting to fight for it.

And Wangcai naturally wants to honor his little father-in-law as soon as possible.

But Duan Xiaofan has no interest in the sweet and sour red fruit.

"My lord, the red fruit in this mountain is sweet and sour, taste it quickly."

Wangcai said flatteringly.

Duan Xiaofan said with an 'hmm', "Go away, Lao Tzu!"

With a hot face and a cold butt, Wangcai had no choice but to roll aside with the red fruit, and robbed it with a group of dog legs.

The aroma of red fruit wafted over in an instant, making Duan Xiaofan unable to help his taste buds sour.

Just as he was about to get angry, his heart suddenly moved: "Wangcai, call that old man here, weigh him two catties and take him away!"

As soon as these words came out, Wangcai froze in place for an instant.

Don't you want to eat?

After a brief shock, Wangcai obediently weighed two catties again.

"My lord, the casino is here."

Wangcai pointed to a shop with the word "gambling" on it and said.

Although it was far away, the voices of yelling five and six were still clearly heard.

Duan Xiaofan did not stop and said: "Don't gamble, go to Zuixian Tower."

No one can stop this young man from the Duan Mansion, who is so excited, he said he would not gamble, so Wangcai and the others had no choice but to continue to follow.

Zuixianlou, as the largest restaurant in Chang'an, is full of guests.

As soon as Duan Xiaofan arrived, the waiter hurriedly greeted him: "Little Grandpa, you are here, please come inside quickly."

Hearing the voice, the shopkeeper also came up and said, "Hey, Mr. Duan, the private room upstairs has been prepared for you."

The shopkeeper had a smiling face, but Duan Xiaofan didn't intend to talk to him, but went straight to the back kitchen.

"Master Duan, Mr. Duan!" The shopkeeper was so frightened that he reached out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile, "Master, you have such a noble status, how can you be defiled by those rough-and-tumble places in the back kitchen? What do you want?" The dish is small and the kitchen cooks it for you."

"Shopkeeper Xue, remember, in Chang'an City, no one dares to block my way! Get lost!"

Duan Xiaofan said extremely angrily.

Not bullying the common people doesn't mean you can't scare them.

Wangcai stretched out his palm: "Did you see such a big earcup, if you don't get out of here, I'll slap you!"

The waiter behind the shopkeeper grinned with lingering fear, and the shopkeeper Xue was so frightened that he covered his cheeks and quickly hid aside. It seemed that he was being flattered.

This prodigal son, you and he will be high and low, high and low, and you will be playing the piano against each other.

As long as he likes, what he is willing to do, even if he is a beggar, no one else can stop him.

As for the face of his Duan family, it has long been gone since he was born.

Who doesn't know that Duan Xiaofan is notorious in Chang'an, he is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

He likes to go to the back kitchen, who dares to stop him.

In ancient times, the rich and the untouchable were strictly hierarchical, and cooks belonged to the bottom class in this era.

Literati, elegant guests, dignitaries, and dignitaries go to the kitchen to lose their identity, and only prodigals like Duan Xiaofan don't care.

When the cooks in the back kitchen saw Duan Xiaofan rushing in with a bunch of dog legs, they backed away in fright.

Those who knew him hurriedly introduced him to the people around them in a low voice, and those who didn't know him were scared and ran away when they heard that it was the evil star in Chang'an City.

Thanks to the wisdom of the ancients, they actually learned to use the wind from the stove to add firepower to the firewood.

Duan Xiaofan asked Wangcai to pump the bellows, and he asked the cook to find caramel, put it in the pot and start boiling the sugar glue.

(End of this chapter)

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