Cheng Chumo was dancing vigorously and heard cheers in his ears.

"Brother Cheng is indeed a hero of our generation. Wu's shooting skills are really sharp. In my opinion, even if it is a white horse and silver spear, Luo Cheng may not be as good as yours. I just don't know that Brother Cheng's ability to sleep just now is unique in the world. If this is the case, I might as well learn it, maybe I can use it in the future!"

The voice is a bit familiar, but it is definitely not my devil daddy!

After coming to his senses, Cheng Chumo's spear in his hand immediately stopped. He turned around and saw Zhang Yi looking at him with a smile.

"Lizi, why are you here?" Cheng Chumo didn't feel embarrassed at all. He handed the spear to the butler, then smiled and slapped Zhang Yi on the shoulder, and then whispered: "Brother, I didn't sleep well last night. I just took a nap. If I see my father later, don't talk nonsense!"

Obviously, Cheng Chumo was planning to win people's hearts. Before Cheng Yaojin saw him, he asked, "Mozi, did your father not show up when you were napping here?"

"What's the matter now! As long as you don't go to the court, you love to wander around without having to drink. You won't come back if you don't drink it!" Cheng Chumo looked at the sky, laughed, and said, "It's probably still a while before you can come back. Why don't you take you to Chunfang Tower to play later. Let me tell you, in the past two months, whether it's the madam or the girl in the building, you'll ask you!

You are a celebrity now. What about the long and short sentences of rain and bells? Now they have been compiled into songs and sang everywhere. It is said that even the white girl in Shuyuzhai wants to ask you to write lyrics!"

When it comes to Fengyue, Cheng Chumo is unique in spirit. Zhang Yi still remembers that this guy cheated a little loli and ran away. He doesn't know what it hurts. However, he was very proud of hearing that Yu Linling, who plagiarized Liu Sanbian, was very popular. After all, among the dandy playboys in Chang'an City, he was still a person who slept in Qinglou. He didn't have to pay after coming out.

I felt a little itchy, especially when I was obsessed with the charming madam. I was thinking about the opportunity to visit her again at the village. Now Cheng Chumo said this and Zhang Yi immediately said that he would accompany her to the end.

The two agreed to meet Lao Cheng and went to Chunfanglou. Then Cheng Chumo's big hand reached over and said to Zhang Yi: "Lizi, take out the things quickly! Let my brother try it before my father came back! I promised you the last time I went to your house, and I dare not forget the sausages that you pickled at home!"

Yi said that before Zhang Yi could come back to his senses, the gift box in his hand was snatched away and he couldn't wait to start unpacking the outside packaging.

Seeing Cheng Chumo's anxious look, Zhang Yi was immediately stunned. What was the owner who reached out to the customer to ask for a gift? And he had to be so confident?

This is a greedy person. God knows whether he was abused by his family during this period and was not given food?

However, Cheng Chumo was destined to be in vain. After the gift box was opened, it was just a routine for the interaction between nobles. As for sausages or other food, he didn't even have a shadow.

"Lizi, you really didn't bring food here, right?" Cheng Chumo was a little anxious.

Since he had eaten the unique special dish of the Zhang family in the Zhang family, he has always missed the taste that can only appear in his dreams. He even felt that the past ten years had been in vain. Thinking of the oily braised pork trotters, the yellow Zhang family roast duck, and the hot pot that tasted spicy and almost smoked... His throat moved again unconsciously.

"I didn't bring it!" Zhang Yi spread his hands helplessly and said, "I really didn't bring it!"

"I really didn't bring it?" Cheng Chumo didn't give up.

"I really didn't bring it! Why don't you lend it to your kitchen? Just eat it, isn't it easy to get it?"

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

When Cheng Chumo heard that Zhang Yi was about to cook in person, he became energetic and hurriedly ran to the kitchen, leaving the butler alone in place without knowing why.

The Cheng family’s kitchen is very large and the ingredients are quite rich. After reading all the ingredients and seasonings on the wooden shelf under the introduction of the chef, Zhang Yi couldn’t help but sigh that it was the Duke’s house, and it was indeed rich in reserves, and his own kitchen was incomparable.

However, when Yi saw the steaming beef on the stove, Zhang Yi couldn't help but exclaim and asked Cheng Chumo next to him: "Mozi, why do you have beef at home?"

Cheng Chumo was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, then blinked at Zhang Yi, and said, "The cow in the farmhouse died of illness a few days ago. The old people were afraid of wasting it. So they sent it here. Are you going to get beef for your brother?"

Ignoring Cheng Chumo, washed his hands and took out the chunks, picked up the knife and gently cut it into pieces and tasted it. Except for the meat, it was all salty, which made Zhang Yi want to beat the chef who was smiling at him in front.

"Mozi, is this the beef you eat at home?" Zhang Yi's tears were almost flowing out.

I couldn't afford it in my previous life, but now I have no place to eat it. Finally, I saw that the good beef was boiled. Just this thing, the fat chef was still embarrassed to grin.

"Hehe, that's natural!" Cheng Chumo suddenly became proud and took a piece of beef from the pot. He didn't need to cut it into his hand and chewed it. Judging from his familiar appearance, you can see that this guy has done a lot of things like this on weekdays.

Zhang Yi couldn't feel any envy of eating boiled meat from the chimpanzee. He took out the bowls from the next bowl and started to select seasonings. He then took Cheng Chu to the Cheng family's offerings and made a few more medicines. Finally, he reluctantly got the yi side braised medicine, and then asked the fat chef to braise the beef again according to his own method.

As the water was boiled, when the smell of the braised medicine wrapped in fine linen cloth in the pot was stirred up, bursts of rich fragrance slowly floated out with the mist.

Zhang Yi felt a little regretful when he smelled the smell. Although the taste was similar, it was actually much worse. After all, many spices in the Tang Dynasty were very difficult to get together, and he could only find something with a similar taste to replace them. This completely lost the charm that the braised pork should have.

But even so, Cheng Chumo was still attracted by the fragrance and walked around the stove anxiously, fearing that the beef that was braised would fly away if you were not careful.

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Chapter completed!