Chapter 882 King Jing's Mansion Attendant Bachelor
Early in the morning, the eastern sky appeared a white belly, the sun had not yet set in from the underground, and the leaves were covered with dew. Everything quickly looked like a light splashed ink painting.
The gate of Linhuaihou Mansion opened, Zhu Ping'an and Liu Dadao got on their horses and galloped all the way towards Xiyuan. After arriving at Xiyuan, Liu Dadao had to ride his horse to Zhuji Fast Food to help Liu Mu and the others.
Liu Mu and Liu Dagang went to Zhuji Fast Food early in the morning. Liu Daqiang and Old Man Liu didn’t come back last night, so they just rested in the backyard of Zhuji Fast Food.
Zhuji Fast Food is a store in the front and backyard model. People can live in the backyard, and it is not a problem to accommodate three or five people. Uncle Liu is not used to living in the Linhuaihou Mansion, and he prefers to live in the backyard, which is more comfortable. Liu Mu and the others were worried that Uncle Liu lived alone, so they asked Liu Daqiang to accompany him.
Starting from this morning, Zhuji Fast Food has started to provide breakfast, and it has already been told to all the diners when it opened yesterday.
Currently, the types of breakfast provided by Zhuji Fast Food are relatively simple, and for the time being, only stewed and grilled breakfasts are provided.
When Zhu Ping'an walked into Wuyi Hall, Zhu Ji Fast Food was already busy.
Under Zhu Ping’an’s suggestion, Uncle Liu cooked part of the roasted and stewed pig farm and pork lungs together, so that when diners buy a bowl of braised stew, they have staple food, non-staple food and hot soup, which is delicious and affordable.
This kind of stewed and hot breakfast was very popular once it was launched. There are more people who come to Zhuji for breakfast than for lunch and dinner. Especially the Lifu who worked on the nearby pier almost occupied half of the seats. This was the second wave of Lifu who came to Zhuji for breakfast this morning, and there was another wave of Lifu waiting on the pier.
Lifu, who had dinner at Zhuji yesterday, has become Zhuji’s living signboard. After returning home, people spread the word, and the Lifus in the nearby docks soon heard of Zhuji Fast Food, the gourmet paradise of Lifu.
Lifu is doing physical work, and he has to eat more meat to have enough strength to support them sweating on the pier. Zhu Ji's stewed food is delicious and cheap, and when you are full, you will be full of energy. For them, it is no less than a gourmet paradise.
Old Uncle Liu was already too busy alone, and Liu Daqiang also went into battle wearing a clean white chef uniform.
Liu Daqiang's knife skills are not as good as Uncle Liu's, but the more he cuts, the more proficient he is. The well-clawed knife is burned, the triangular tofu, the hob cuts small intestines and lungs. Put them into a large bowl, and then take a spoonful of old soup out of the pot. Stir in the bowl like this, and then sprinkle some chopped green onion, leek, garlic, and chili oil, and a bowl of steaming stew is ready to serve.
"It's delicious, this Zhu Ji's stewed fire is really amazing." A diner was full of praise while eating.
"Yeah, how did they make the noodles on fire? Soaked in stewed soup, the soup is very fragrant, transparent but not sticky, and chewy when eating." The diners on the other side were also full of praise, I especially love the fire in stewed dishes.
"Big head, I owe you an apology. You told me yesterday that it was time, so I shouldn't laugh at you for being a liar. Zhu Ji's pig offal smells better than what you said. It doesn't smell fishy at all. The small intestine has The one with white meat tastes even better, and the lungs are delicious too.” A Lifu was so full of oil that he was intoxicated, and apologized to the Lifu next to him while eating.
"Let me just say it, is our big head a liar?!" Li Fu on the side was full of complacency, as if Zhu Ji was opened by his family.
"Brother Big Gun, give me more lungs for my stewed stew." Sitting on the table, Tie Zhu glanced at the smug Li Fu next to him, and said to Liu Daqiang who was cutting the stewed stew very skillfully.
"Alright pillar."
Liu Daqiang looked up at Tie Zhu, and responded loudly with a smile.
Thus, Tie Zhu held his head high, feeling a sense of pride, and winked triumphantly at the two Li Fu next to him. These are the old diners of Zhu Ji, do you understand?
After they were full, Tie Zhu patted his belly, burped, and walked towards the pier with all his strength.
Early in the morning, eating a bowl of stewed fire at Zhuji is really blissful.
The delicious pastry shop opposite Zhu Ji also opened early, um, even earlier than Zhu Ji.
but
Early in the morning, the four masters and servants of Meimeiju also looked at Zhu Ji, who was facing a hot business, doing nothing.
The door opened early in the morning, and there was not even a single guest.
Looking at the hot scene of Zhu Ji on the opposite side, Princess Ning'an's big watery eyes were as red as a rabbit in the early morning.
Damn Zhu Pingan
The narrow-minded Zhu Ping'an.
It's not good to drive there, but it's opposite to Meimeiju. This bad guy must have deliberately disliked himself.
Isn’t it because I didn’t rent the shop to you, or I taught you a few words, I’m a dignified princess, what’s wrong with you. He even deliberately opened the store opposite me, deliberately trying to ignore me, hum, be careful
One morning.
Princess Ning'an never stopped thinking negatively about Zhu Ping'an.
This also made Zhu Pingan, who had just entered Wuyi Hall, sneezed twice in a row for no reason, and rubbed his nose helplessly. Who is thinking of me?
After entering the Wuyi Hall, Zhu Pingan felt a little weird, he was not a star, why did he feel that everyone was looking at him when he entered the door, could it be that he was wearing his clothes backwards? Zhu Pingan looked himself up and down, and found that he was not wearing it backwards. That's right, if she wore it backwards, Li Shu and the others would have reminded herself a long time ago.
After Zhu Ping'an walked away, he heard a murmur of discussion behind him, but when Zhu Ping'an turned around, everyone was quiet again.
what happened?
Zhu Ping'an walked into the office room in a daze.
"Hehe, congratulations from Zihou." Li Chunfang greeted Zhu Pingan with a smile, and then congratulated Zhu Pingan.
Congratulations?
Congratulations?
Zhu Pingan felt confused when he heard the words, so he had to ask Li Chunfang for advice, "Brother Zishi's congratulations made Pingan confused. I don't know where the joy comes from?"
"Hehe, early this morning, Sizhi's little Huangmen revealed that the Holy Majesty is going to appoint you to serve as a lecturer in King Jing's Mansion, and to be a sutra banquet official, to give lectures and banquets in King Jing's Mansion." Li Chunfang said with a smile, "Although there is no decree yet, But it should be close to ten."
Prince Jing's Mansion serves as a bachelor's student? !
Zhu Ping'an's ears buzzed when he heard this, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Why is it that King Jing's mansion serves as a lecturer? Although King Jing is in the leading position in the battle for the succession, he is in the limelight now, but Zhu Pingan knows history well, and he has the last laugh in this battle for the succession But King Yu.
If you get on King Jing’s big ship that is doomed to sink now, then when King Yu ascends the throne, you can still play with the hat of King Jing’s old minister.
Seeing this, Li Chunfang thought it was Zhu Pingan who was overjoyed to hear the good news, so she couldn't help but smiled kindly.
(end of this chapter)