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Chapter 149 The fate of offending the cook 【Pink 20+】

Wang Can is indeed amazing, and he doesn't have to look at people carefully. Just after thinking about it, a few strokes of the strokes, a character appeared vividly on the snow-white rice paper.

This is Su Cheng, holding the wine glass, gracefully and calmly.

Someone shook his head, "How could this scoundrel deserve this look? Tsk tsk, it's such a waste of a good baby!"

Although it was a swear word, it admitted that it was really similar to the painting.

Then one by one, standing, sitting, leaning or lying, the seven people brought by Su Cheng, including Du Chuan, all appeared on the paper. The shape was vivid and the face was as clear as it was.

Guan Yaozu's second-generation ancestors were admired repeatedly. They were really worthy of being the top scholars who were admitted to the exam from thousands of people, and they did have a few tricks.

The last one is Ouyang Kang and Nianfu. He bowed in front and Nianfu served dishes behind him. He was lively and lively, with a bit of youth and playfulness, adding a lot of fun to the whole painting.

Su Cheng was itchy when he saw itchy, and couldn't help but lift a pen and put on a small ball of hair at Nianfu's feet. "I can't forget this little thing."

Seeing Wangcai's silly look on his face, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Today, in addition to the owner of this family, the one who impressed me the most was this little hair ball. I didn’t eat anything that was specially placed in its special rice bowl, but I insisted on coming here to get it. As if I was afraid that they would eat better than theirs.

That greedy look is really funny.

It’s so embarrassing that Ouyang Kang and Nianfu cover their faces at the same time! The parents of foodies can’t afford to be hurt.

However, Su Cheng's writing has aroused everyone's interest, and they have no need to shout. They have grabbed the pen and stepped forward. You wrote two limericks on my portrait, and I will leave a few ink marks on your portrait.

Seeing this, Su Cheng became anxious, "Don't rob, don't rob, Xiao Du is mine, you are not allowed to ask!"

Wang Can's paintings are very clever, and each one has a blank space for them to play. When the seven paintings are filled again, everyone knows that this will be a priceless treasure.

And can Wang Can paint white? Of course not. From today on, his name will become a new legend that is circulating in the world with these seven famous scholars.

Finally, Su Cheng took the opportunity to catch a knife and wrote a preface for this Xingyou picture. Thinking about it, he discussed with his apprentice, "You don't have a name in your garden, it's not good. Why don't I name it, right? Well——

It's called Poyuan."

Do you want to be so vivid? I am very confused about my thoughts. But the famous scholars have their own principles, "The world's affairs are not broken or established, they are not blocked or flowing, and they are not stopped. They are called "Poyuan". One is to take their image, and the other is to take their destruction.

What do you think about it?”

Ouyang Kang nodded desperately. What a good name!

Isn’t this an inspiration for me? How proud and proud should I be to build a new and beautiful home from a ruined ruin and let the world look at this broken garden in the future?

So, Su Cheng waved his pen and fell down the word "Poyuan", and the new home has a name from now on. However, no one thought that this Poyuan would be given another and more wonderful meaning in the future.

After eating and drinking, all the guests left. The people who came to help the kitchen also left. The house suddenly became quiet. But I couldn't rest yet. The aftermath work was huge and hard.

However, Ouyang Kang and Nianfu didn't have to worry about these things. The decathlon-like butler Zhong Shan went to worry about them. The two went upstairs and went back to their rooms to rest.

The owner is not easy to be a master. Although there are so many servants as helpers, the owner is most worried about. Because of accompanying guests, Ouyang Kang also drank a lot of wine. After returning to the room, he fell asleep. It was so delicious that he slept.

It didn't rise until the sun was over three o'clock.

I naturally got hungry in my stomach, so I went downstairs to find food.

When he saw Nianfu, he naturally greeted him, "It's so early."

The girl turned her head to look at him, and smiled naturally at first, but the smile spread out and didn't know what she thought of. She suddenly withdrew it back, instead she snorted coldly and threw it to the back of her head.

What's wrong with this? Ouyang Kang was puzzled. Forget it, I'm so hungry and I don't have the energy to think, so I'll have breakfast first.

But Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, the two little maids, looked at me and I looked at you, and hesitated to bring out a breakfast.

Young Master Ouyang raised his eyebrows at a glance, "What is this?"

A bowl of rice porridge, two large steamed buns, and a piece of pickles. Compared with the richness of daily life, it is so simple that it is outrageous!

The two little girls stammered, "This is breakfast... breakfast, made by Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang is a chef sent to them with them. She has good skills and now she is the second chef at home. But even if her tricks are not as good as Nianfu, it wouldn’t be like this?

Young Master Ouyang is a person who is used to eating in the kitchen. He was not so easy to pass it away. He immediately went to find his private kitchen, but saw Nianfu enjoying a table of exquisite breakfast alone in his kitchen.

Xiaolongbao, small pancake, and small spring rolls are all loved by Ouyang Kang, and she actually made tofu flowers today!

Ouyang Kang walked in without hesitation, "Why don't you take these foods out?"

Nian Fu glanced at him, "What are you doing when you take it out? It's cold, and it's cold when you take it out."

Oh, Master Ouyang thought about it, so he sat down by himself.

The person on the opposite side protested, "Hey, who asked you to sit? This is my breakfast, you go and eat your own!"

What? Ouyang Kang thought he had heard it wrong, but the girl opposite didn't look like a joke at all, "I said, these foods are mine. If you want to eat them, please go out and eat your own."

Ah? Master Ouyang was surprised. How could he distinguish the treatment from such a good thing?

He finally realized that he had messed with this person.

Ouyang Kang, who was bombarded out of his kitchen, looked at his sister Mu in depressedly, ate all the delicious breakfast on the table, then whistled, called Zixiao, and left.

The servant went to see his eldest son, and hesitated for a moment and ran quickly to follow him. Mo Yun brought Lai Xilai Le and the two girls went to the stall as usual. Today, the job that followed Nianfu was sent to him.

his.

Although offending the eldest master would have no food to eat, the consequences of offending the chef are even more terrible. He doesn’t want it if he can’t see that he can’t eat it!

Ouyang Kang didn’t know where Nianfu went, but he still had to leave a message to his home.

"I'll go to Mr. Su's house to send the paintings to frame them. You'll stare at the family matters. Yes... forget it, it's okay." I wanted to ask Zhongshan why Nianfu suddenly got angry, but Ouyang Kang wanted to

I wondered, I didn’t have the nerve to ask, and I left with my bag and paintings.

Both horses were taken out of the door, what else could he do if he didn't leave?

Along the way, Young Master Ouyang was struggling, where did he offend people? There was no reason. He was so busy that he hit the back of the head all day yesterday. Even if he wanted to offend people, he didn’t have the time to do so?

Thinking about his worries, Ouyang Kang forgot to look at the road, and suddenly ran into a sedan chair with a knife. He immediately put his neck on his hand.

"Who?"

When Ouyang Kang was questioned sternly like a guard, he was so scared that he shivered, and the bag in his hand almost fell to the ground.

As soon as he made a confession, someone in the sedan chair exclaimed, "Young Master Ouyang?"

With clean and fair hands lifted the curtain, Ouyang Kang was stunned when he looked at the man in the sedan chair, Xu Ziqian?

Looking for a restaurant nearby to sit down, Ouyang Kang looked at the young man in front of him again.

Xu Ziqian is very different from before. He has gorgeous clothes and exquisite ornaments. He has a word from head to toe. He is expensive. His eyes have become confident and sharp, and he is so confident that he is flying to the branches.

It can't be concealed no matter how much.

When he looked at Ouyang Kang, who was dressed in a clean manner, his eyes unconsciously showed a little sympathy and pitifulness, and even a little slight gloating?

Ouyang Kang was uncomfortable all over when he saw him, so he spoke up, "Young Master Xu, you seem to be doing well recently?"

"It's okay." Xu Ziqian pretended to be calm, but the pride could not hide the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Ouyang Kang was a little disdainful. He had heard about Xu Ziqian. It was not Ouyang Zhuang’s gossip, but the Imperial College itself was a powerful field of right and wrong that spreads rumors.

King Gao Changxiao of Jin, the second son of Emperor Gao Xian, was brave and good at fighting and made many contributions, but he was also known for his preference for male style. He had several young generals with good looks, and the legends all had some stories that he had to tell.

He seemed to have had a crush on Gongsun Hong when he was young, and intended to incorporate him into his own beautiful boy team. But how could that lunatic Gongsun Hong be easy to mess with? He beat him into a pig's head and kicked him out of the tent in the middle of the night. Of course,

The King of Jin was not a weak chicken, and he also hurt Gongsun Hong very much, and he suffered a great loss.

However, the incident was a bit big, which made Gao Xian angry. When Gao Changxiao was a little better, he kicked his son to the most dangerous front line. Unexpectedly, Gao Changxiao forced himself to the sword of the gun.

Shan, charged forward and won the battle. Since then, he never provoked Hong Feng again, but he also established his position in the military camp.

It can be said that when the eldest prince Gao Changzhong almost failed to get the throne due to illness, his second son was the most powerful competitor to the throne in the future. Xu Ziqian really has some capital to be proud of when he is with him.

But will Ouyang Kang be envious?

whispering sound!

In the words of Mr. Guan, "This kind of person is similar to a woman. If you compare with them, then isn't it just a woman?"

Although these words are vulgar, Ouyang Dashao still makes some sense. So he looked at Xu Ziqian as tolerant as he looked at a woman, and he was particularly polite in his words, "Just know you are doing well. Are you going out today?



"The King of Jin can say that he is a good chess piece, so I will ask me to play chess." Xu Ziqian said as he boasted, and asked Ouyang Kang again, "Where are you? Still living there?"

"Yes." Ouyang Kanghan smiled, "Mr. I named him Poyuan, haha, I'm still very imaginative."

He has been used to pretending to be in front of his classmates recently. His honest look has indeed won Xu Ziqian's favor, and his eyebrows have risen three points again, "Mr. Su is also a talented man, but it's a pity that he has played a little bit in the world. But all the famous scholars and masters are like this.

You don't have to mind."

Ouyang Kang continued to pretend to be stupid, but he smiled without saying a word.

Xu Ziqian looked at him again and thought to show off his mind, "Actually, I know that Mr. Ouyang is also a really talented person. Do you want me to recommend it to King Jin for you? This is much faster than you are struggling in the Imperial College.
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