Old He and Old Madam Wang knew Cui.
After meeting each other, they greeted each other.
Old He stared at Zhang Feng.
"Feng, is this how you treat your guests? You don't even pour a cup of tea? "
Uncle He looked at Cui with a smile and took out a white clay pot from the counter. It was the last bit of tea leaves that Zhang Feng had stir-fried himself.
Zhang Feng closed his eyes. He couldn't bear to look at it.
The tea leaves of the Tang Dynasty were all foam. What did the people here call it?
He threw the tea leaves into the pot and boiled them for two hours. Then, he hugged the big bowl and drank all of it in one go!
The taste.
It was no different from Chinese medicine.
No.
It was slightly better than coptis chinensis.
His tea leaves were all collected from outside the city using his connections and money. He had kneaded almost a catty of tea leaves himself ….
Looking at the big handful of tea leaves in Old He's hands and the old scholar's eyes, Zhang Feng knew that he had completely given up on the pot of tea leaves.
She angrily chopped a braised chicken into pieces in the kitchen, making loud noises.
Then, he grabbed a big handful of salt and sprinkled it.
You're begging for death!
A moment later, Zhang Feng slowly walked out of the kitchen with a large pot of stew containing all kinds of meat.
Then, he gave everyone a small bowl of tiger bone soup and kept silent.
What else could he say?
Looking at the wine jar on the table and the tea leaves scattered everywhere, his heart ached.
"Ahem!"
The old scholar showed his generosity at this time. He said, "Everyone, let's eat! This little bastard is feeling sorry for his tea leaves today! Old Man has heard of this before. I don't know if the palace has it, but I'm sure there's no such thing outside! "
"And this meat, smell it! If Miss Zhang comes over, she definitely won't suffer any hardships! "
"With Feng Zi's skills, he'll be able to earn a lot of money!"
"Come on, let's eat!"
Little Cui had long forgotten what the old scholar had said. His hands were trembling as he held the wine bowl, and his cheeks were flushed red.
Staring at the fragrant meat in the basin, she had long forgotten everything. After all, she lived in Xiang City with the sisters Zhang Yuyao. Usually, she could eat whatever the young miss ate. But compared to today's basin of meat, everything she ate before was pig swill!
As for Old Lady Wang, there was no need to even mention her.
At this moment, he was staring at the meat in the bowl and had already pounced on it.
Old He was still alright.
At the very least, they had been following Zhang Feng around for a period of time. Moreover, they were also considered as Zhang Feng's elders here. They could not lose face!
Seeing that Xiao Cui wasn't eating, the old scholar personally picked up a piece of pig intestine or chicken neck and threw it into Xiao Cui's bowl.
"Miss Cui 'er, don't be so courteous. This will be your home in the future! Try Zhang Feng's cooking. When we go back, I'll ask Fengzi to bring some back for Miss and Mr. Zhang Feng! "
"Uh … Okay! Thank you, old scholar. Thank you, young master! "
As she spoke, Xiao Cui imitated Old Lady Wang and ate.
The old scholar and Old He looked at each other and then laughed.
"Come, let's drink!"
Ignoring Zhang Feng's twitching mouth and ignoring the two of them, the two of them also started drinking by themselves.
A bowl of wine went down their stomachs.
Old He sighed.
"Sigh! What a waste of such good wine! It would be great if Mr. Zhang Feng could try it! "
"Isn't that so? Mr. Zhang Feng, by the way, your father-in-law is in a lawsuit. There's still no news about it until now! "
What does it have to do with me?!
Zhang Feng pursed his lips and tore a piece of chicken breast meat, minding his own business.
However, when the meat entered his mouth, he suddenly wondered if he had put sugar or salt in it just now.
Why did it taste different from before?
Was it more delicious?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but stick his finger into the bowl, dipped it in a bit of thick soup, and licked it in his mouth.
Instantly, his head hurt even more.
No wonder they ate without caring about their image …
Lao Tzu wanted to prick them to death, but instead, he brought out the freshness.
Zhang Feng couldn't eat anymore.
This meal wasn't even for eating.
Zhang Feng pretended not to know and asked, "Old Scholar, since you're here today, let's get straight to the point!"
"Okay!"
"I'm waiting for the wine!"
"Now, there's something I need your opinion on!"
The old scholar saw that and didn't hide it anymore. He said directly, "Your father-in-law …"
"This matter hasn't even been set in stone yet! You should at least let me see the girl, right? "
Zhang Feng directly interrupted the old scholar.
The old scholar didn't mind.
"Fine! It's like this. Do you still remember what happened yesterday? One of the maidservants in Zhang Mansion had gotten a jade hairpin from somewhere. Moreover, it was one of the goods this time. Therefore, Shopkeeper Zhang was very scared! He sent it directly to the yamen, but it's been almost four hours and she hasn't returned, not even a trace of news! "
"So, the Zhang family is out of ideas, so they want you to come up with an idea to see what's going on?"
Zhang Feng frowned slightly when he heard this.
"This matter … is a little difficult! The servant girl of the rich merchant got this jade hairpin from somewhere, and it was spread around the yamen yesterday. This is going to be difficult! "
The old scholar and the others heard this.
Their expressions changed immediately.
"Fengzi, you have to think of a way to solve this matter! That's your father-in-law! "
Zhang Feng was speechless.
How many times had he said it? Nothing was set in stone yet, and he was already addressing him as father-in-law?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but stare at the old scholar angrily and roar in his heart.
"Why do men have to make things difficult for other men?"
"…"
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