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Chapter 1047: You Little Jiaojiao(2/4)

How many!

He coughed dryly, "I reward Jia Ping'an with two sets of imperial jewelry..."

Empress Wu glanced at him.

"Three sets!"

...

The weather is a little hot.

Ah Fu lay beside the door and didn't want to move.

Du He looked heartbroken, "I have visited all the old men in Chang'an City. A group of timid people, whenever they hear the iron-eating beast, say that what is the best thing to do to raise that thing? It's better to raise a dog."

Doudou sat on the threshold and fanned Ah Fu, and the palm-leaf fan in his hand made a crackling sound.

Jia Ping'an was a little melancholy, "Why... take A Fu to Qinling Mountains to find it? It's not reliable!"

Di Renjie said: "It must be unreliable!"

Jia Ping'an looked at Ah Fu and said depressedly: "Ah Fu is not young anymore, he is still a young man!"

Di Renjie pointed at Wang Bo next to him, "So too."

"Zi'an!"

Wang Bo looked up.

Jia Ping'an asked, "How is your recent academic performance?"

“It’s very good.”

Wang Bo is still the proud boy, "but when he argued with Di Gong before, Di Gong was not as good as possible, so he said he would give it a try..."

Is it all Digong?

Jia Ping'an looked at Di Renjie's fair face and felt that the ancients were really bitter.

Even if you are forty, you are qualified to call yourself an old man at the age of thirty, and others must also call you a certain husband.

Di Renjie's face turned red.

Why is this?

"What was refuted?"

"Whether objects of different weights fall to the ground at the same time?"

Jia Ping'an glanced at Di Renjie and found that Lao Di's face turned redder. He couldn't help but be curious, thinking that Di Renjie was also a new scholar, so why can't he beat Wang Bo?

"I threw stones with Di Gong, but found that they all landed on the ground together. We later threw away our clothes. This difference verified the knowledge points related to the speed and shape of different objects."

Jia Ping'an praised: "This is considered a combination of theory and practice, which is good. Knowledge is about practice."

Wang Bo said, "But Di Gong was not convinced and said it was a different method. When I thought about it, I would say it would be a replacement."

Jia Ping'an: "..."

Wang Bo pointed to the wall, "Di Gong and I climbed up with a ladder and jumped down together..."

The height of the Jia family wall is very high, about three meters or more.

"Di Gong regretted it several times, and said I would wait and jump again, and I would have been in vain for three times."

"Huaiying!" Jia Ping'an felt that Di Renjie was not kind.

"The fourth time Di Gong jumped." Wang Bo said: "As a result, he sprained his ankle. The butlers who testified below all went to see him, but they didn't see anyone landing first."

No wonder Lao Di limps around when walking!

Di Renjie's face turned red, "I'm not bad at all, but I was a little dazed before, so I was wrong."

Jia Ping'an had a expressionless face, "Let's heal. By the way, what should I eat for dinner?"

Jia Ping'an was having a meal in Zhechong Mansion today and wanted to make up for it.

But if you say that he is spoiled, he and his soldiers ate wheat rice, and they also tasted delicious when they went to war.

"It's said it's a cold food."

"Lengtao?" Jia Ping'an's appetite was raised, "I'll do it."

Di Renjie coughed dryly, "The prince said that Cao Er made Leng Tao, even the prince said, "Peace, don't disturb him." Besides, your second wife and Dou Dou said before, just wait for this bowl of Leng Tao to relieve the heat. If you do it badly, be careful not to be at peace."

Wang Bo sniffed, "Sir, let Cao Er do it."

We are not at ease with your skills.

Jia Ping'an wondered, "You are all so happy to make hotpot when I cook......"

"Lengtao still has to look at Cao Er!"

Di Renjie said intoxicatedly: "I got the locust leaves and put them together, add some sauce, um..."

Wang Bo also looked intoxicated, "The cold tao made by Cao Er last time was extremely delicious, I'm afraid that there was no such taste in the palace."

Jia Ping'an said, "Don't eat what I made like this."

Di Renjie said lightly: "I will just eat what Cao Er made."

Jia Ping'an looked at Wang Bo.

"Sir..." Wang Bo's heart was about to fight against the heavens, "It's better to Cao Er."

Betrayal of the master!

A traitor!

Jia Ping'an entered the kitchen.

Cao Er was working as a Leng Tao. When he saw him coming in, he said, "Let's wait a moment, it's better to be late."

"You do yours."

Jia Ping'an is so familiar with the kitchen that he uses tender locust leaves to make ramen with juice and noodles, boil it in water, pick it up later, soak it in cold water.

After changing the water several times in a row, it was successful.

Then stir the noodles with oil so that the cold noodles will not stick to each other and taste slick.

Jia Ping'an cooked some eggs, made meat sauce with oil pan... and made some fresh vegetables at home.

Slice cooked lamb, put half a piece of egg in a bowl... Finally sprinkle a pinch of green onions.

"Everything!"

Jia Ping'an turned around.

Di Renjie was behind him, Wang Jie was on the side, Du He and others lined up behind...

"Aye!"

The little cotton-padded jacket is coming, and I stand on tiptoe to look at the big bowl.

"Did Aye make cold-tao?"

Doudou looked at the bowl of Leng Tao and was happy.

Jia Ping'an, who originally wanted to eat, could only give it to his daughter.

Doudou didn't want anyone to help him, so he took Lengtao to the place to eat.

"tasty!"

“It’s so delicious!”

Jia Ping'an continued to do it.

This time I did a lot.

Jia Ping'an made a bowl for the two wives each, but the eldest brother left a big bowl for him before he came back, and the second brother and the third brother and the second brother and the third brother and the small bowl for him...

Live together!

He took a big bowl of cold salvaged it out.

"Yeah!"

Ah Fu came over, Jia Ping'an leaned over and handed over the big bowl, "You don't like eating this, just turn around and make steamed buns!"

Ah Fu was dissatisfied.

Jia Ping'an entered the canteen and Doudou sat there and ate hard.

“Is it delicious?”

"It's delicious, better than what Cao Er made!"

The old father suddenly felt that all the hard work was worth it.

In the kitchen, Di Renjie had a stern face, "Zi'an!"

Wang Bo glanced at Leng Tao, "What's the matter?"
To be continued...
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