After lunch.
Li Fengman was very thoughtful, and couldn't help but want to go to Zhiweixuan for a turn.
He hadn't been to the restaurant for almost ten days since the second assassination, and after so many years as a chef, cooking for diners had become a habit engraved in his bones.
"I was born to be a cook, and I can't change it anywhere in my life!"
"Li Fengman, you will become a man who is a god of cooking in the future, you must not be cowardly, don't be confused by the abolished prince and the so-called royal bloodline, become a god of cooking, and dominate the food world is your ultimate goal!"
Li Fengman cheered for himself in his heart.
Since he knew that he was the son of Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Fengman's heart was confused for several days, and the threat of the abolished prince and assassins also made him worry for a long time.
In order to protect himself and survive, Li Fengman racked his brains and used all kinds of calculations during this time, and even pulled out the thirty-six plans in the study.
A cook, who doesn't read the recipe in his spare time, actually delves into the art of war, and who can understand the bitterness and helplessness of this except Li Fengman himself?
Fortunately, the previous calculations seemed to have worked, the government sent troops, the Assassin was forced to retreat, and he finally won a relatively safe living environment for himself, at least for a short time, he no longer had to worry about the Assassin suddenly rushing out of any corner to assassinate him.
"Master, don't think about it anymore, if you go out now, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any more danger."
Standing in front of the gate, Lao Fuguier couldn't help but persuade again: "According to the old slave, that wine shop just let Zhao Da and Zhao Er and the four of them take care of it, you really don't need to go over in person." ” "Now the sales of Chengde tea have been spread, yesterday day, we have nearly 3,000 yuan of income, lord, we are not short of money now, you don't need to do everything yourself......"
The old rich man chattered and persuaded that the business of their tea house is now full every day, and the daily profits make the old rich man wake up with a grin in his dreams.
The old rich and noble couldn't figure it out, the old man's status was noble, and he used to open a wine shop as a chef to cook and sell for money, which was for the sake of livelihood, and he had to do it as a last resort.
But now, they are no longer short of money, and they no longer need Li Fengman to show his cooking skills to support his family, why does the master insist like this?
Is it possible to cook and serve people, can you still be addicted?
"My happiness, you don't understand!"
Li Fengman glanced at the old rich man, he was a man who was determined to be a chef, and no one could stop his enthusiasm and determination to cook, "Don't say more, I have made up my mind, this matter is not negotiable!"
After that, I would come to the store on time every day to work. ” Li Fengman's attitude was firm, and the old rich and noble child was stunned for seconds, and the depression in his heart was difficult to dissipate, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look around.
Genfu, where is that stinky boy, Lao Tzu's mood is not beautiful now, and he wants to beat people!
"Where's Genfu?"
Li Fengman also felt that something was missing, the old man was going out, why did the bodyguard disappear?
If you say that you want to protect yourself all the time, can you still be reliable?
The old rich man bowed down and replied: "Maybe it's at the old man's house next door, it's not good these days, this kid is always running to the old king's house, master, stay a minute, the old slave will go and get the little cub back!"
It's so unruly!
” After speaking, the old rich man walked to the partition wall of the Li and Wang families angrily, and ran over the wall in a hurry.
Li Fengman opened his mouth, they are standing at the door now, obviously they can go around to the main gate of the dynasty house in two steps and enter from the main gate, why must Mao climb over the wall?
I'm a lot older next year, why are you still so naughty?
"Genfu!
Genfu!
You little, where did you die?!
Come out to Lao Tzu!
” Li Fengman stood quietly in front of the door, and clearly heard the domineering roar of the old rich man in the dynasty's house, and then heard the sound of Genfu trotting over to call his father, and then, there was a crackling sound, accompanied by Genfu's exaggerated screams.
Three minutes later.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
In two strokes, Lao Fuguier and Genfu both returned over the wall with very beautiful landing movements, and turned back to appear in front of Li Fengman.
The old rich man was refreshed, and the depression he had just collected here in Li Fengman was vented, and he was very energetic.
And Genfu, although there are no obvious scars on his body, there are four or five distinct footprints on his coat, which completely exposes the various injustices he has just encountered, and he is very depressed.
Li Feng glanced at him sympathetically, such a father who has a domestic violence at every turn, what a hard-working baby!
"Young master, I heard my father say that you want to go out?"
Genfu came over to respectfully greet Li Fengman, and then asked excitedly, as if the domestic violence that happened to him just now did not exist at all.
The corners of Li Fengman's mouth twitched slightly, and he had a new understanding of the word "rough skin and thick meat".
With such good congenital conditions, it is simply unreasonable not to be beaten, no wonder the old rich and noble child likes to beat his son when he is idle.
Gen Fu didn't notice the strangeness in Li Fengman's eyes at all, and was still looking at Li Fengman excitedly, he had been at home these days, in order to protect the safety of the young master, Gen Fu also rarely had the opportunity to go out, and his body was about to rust, otherwise he wouldn't have sneaked to the old Wang's house next door to look for abuse, the dynasty's joint skills beat people, but it was not an ordinary pain.
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Li Fengman nodded and said: "I'm going to go to the store to have a look, after all, I haven't been there for more than ten days, and I don't know what the business in the store is, and the guests are not satisfied with Zhao Da's cooking skills." ” "Okay, okay, Genfu will go with the young master!
If any more Assassins come, Genfu promises to beat them all down!
” Genfu cheered, and at the same time did not forget his duty as a guard, clenching his fists and swearing to Li Fengman.
It can be seen that after the training of the dynasty in the past few days, Genfu seems to have become more confident.
"What's good?!
You little bunny knows how to coax!
” Old Fugui'er slapped Gen Fu on the back of the head, and reprimanded angrily: "Every time the master goes out now, it means that he will encounter an unknown danger, if there is really an assassin, how many can you deal with no matter how powerful a stupid boy is?"
” Genfu covered his head and flashed to the side, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, I'm very powerful now!"
Don't underestimate me!
” "What level do you have, I don't know yet?!
Go to the side!
” The old rich man glared, and then bowed down to Li Fengman and suggested gently: "Master, if you insist on going out, the old slave suggests, should you call General Cheng Huaibi too?"
If there is really any accident, with General Cheng here, it is good to have a response. ” Old Fuguier has never seen Genfu make a move with his own eyes, so his skills for Genfu are still a month and a half ago, fierce and fierce, but he is not agile enough, and his heart and eyes are even less sufficient, as a guard, he is still far behind.
But Cheng Huaibi is different, he is from a famous family, has outstanding martial arts, and at the same time is a guard in the palace, whether it is a fight or a guard, he is very good at guarding, with him by Li Fengman's side, the old rich and noble will obviously be more at ease.
Unconsciously, Cheng Huaibi also became the child of someone else's family in the mouth of the old rich man.
Who knows, after the famous family in his mouth, he has been beaten several times by Genfu in secret, and now he is practicing the five poultry operas, ready to wait for an opportunity to take revenge.
Seeing that Li Fengman seemed to be a little hesitant, the old man said: "The safety of the family doesn't have to worry, there are old slaves and Li Ju in them, if it really doesn't work, there are a number of secret guards of the dynasty next door, plus the officials who have been guarding the street, it is enough to ensure safety, and no one dares to come to spread wild." ” There is another sentence that the old rich man did not say explicitly when he took care of Li Fengman's face, that is, in the entire Li Mansion, the biggest source of disaster is actually Li Fengman, the waste prince, as soon as he left, he almost took away all the eyes and dangers, and those of them who stayed in the mansion were simply not too safe.
If it weren't for the precaution, the old rich man would even want to send all the guards in the mansion to Li Fengman's side.
Li Fengman nodded slightly, he knew that if he didn't agree, the old rich and noble might be chattering for a long time.
Besides, there is nothing wrong with bringing Cheng Huaibi with him, if the safety of the house is guaranteed, he actually doesn't mind having a few more guards around him.
To be honest, he was extremely calm when facing the assassins before, as if he was fearless, but deep down, he was actually quite afraid of death.
Cheng Huaibi has not completely gotten rid of the shackles of deer play, but after a few days of training, he has barely been able to get rid of the restriction of landing on all fours, but when he walks on two feet, his body will bend like a boiled prawn, the height of his head is almost parallel to the back of his mouth, and the whole person looks like a deep Luo pot that can't stand up to the waist, or the kind that is extra large.
Therefore, when he came out, Cheng Huaibi directly wore a hat sewn with black yarn, covering his entire head, no matter what, he would never show his face!
It's a matter of principle!
"What?!
Going to walk there?!
” "Why, there are obviously horses and carriages in the house, but they don't need it for Mao?!
Lao Tzu protests!
” A moment later, Li Fengman and Gen Fu Shi walked in front, and Cheng Huaibi wore a black gauze hat, bent his waist, and roared loudly at a distance of more than ten meters behind them, protesting seriously.
Before he completely overcame the restraints brought by the deer play, unless he walked on all fours, Cheng Huaibi, who only relied on two legs, acted like a snail, and could only follow Li Fengman and Genfu's buttocks from a distance.
"Ahhhh You two, did you listen to Lao Tzu talking?!
”