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Chapter 5 Heirlooms

"Are you cold in the sauce?" Su Yu, who was wrapped in rice dumplings, blinked.

The stupid slave dared to mention that stupid name! Today I must teach this idiot a lesson! The soft claws stepped forward and stepped on Su Yu's neck, and the amber eyes were full of anger.

An Hongche's body is still a little cat, the size of a palm, the round head is covered with soft fur, and he slept in a mess. With such an image, how to show a cold and majestic appearance is really a difficult problem for all ages...

At least the person involved, Su Yu did not feel the "pressure of the superiors" at all. He held back and looked at the little thing about to explode. Su Yu, who knew about cats, knew that this guy felt that he had violated his territory and was about to beat him up. He quickly stretched out his hand from the quilt, pulled the small fur ball into his arms, pressed the struggling four claws, and took the opportunity to kiss the furry head, "Okay, you can't sleep with such a big bed, so sir, let me give it a lot."

Her soft lips touched her head warmly with the wetness she had just taken a shower. An Hongche was stunned for a while, slowly raised her head, and happened to see a piece of her white neck with a little pink color. This damn slave, actually, kissed him...

The little golden ears were pursed back, and the furless side was already red. An Hongche turned over and rubbed his head hard on Su Yu's underwear. Damn it, it actually wet his head and made him lose his majesty. How could he issue an edict like this? Humph, let him go today, and it won't be so easy to fool next time.

Su Yu looked at the fur balls that were reluctantly scattered in his arms and laughed silently. The north wind outside the window was still howling, and the usual cold quilt suddenly became different because of a small body.

Temple fairs are not available every day, but the snack streets in the west of the city are always there, but the business will be better every day. It is best to do this unique snack business in one place, so Su Yu did not change the place, and set up a stall under the big tree on time every day.

The fat man who wanted to buy a cat did not appear again, and Su Yu gradually threw the three taels of silver behind his mind, but his mother Zhao's health had not improved, which made him a little worried.

After working for half a month and saving some money, Su Yu went to the pharmacy to buy a few ginseng beards that had been fifty years old, slaughtered an old hen and stewed soup, and sent it to his legitimate mother.

It costs 100 taels of silver for 50 years, but Su Yu can't afford it, but it's okay to buy a few ginseng. The body of his mother Zhao's mother is actually not a big problem. In Su Yu's opinion, it is purely caused by malnutrition. The ancients' food was simple, but women ate less, and when they were weak, they were not allowed to eat this or that. They lie down and rest every day, and they should get sick even if they are not sick.

"Yeah, Boss Su has made a lot of money recently." A tall figure blocked Su Yu's way and blocked the large area of ​​light.

Su Yu frowned slightly and looked up, but saw a man with acne on his face, blocking his stomach in front of the moon gate to the backyard. This red acne on his face was a leper sore in the eyes of the ancients. The ancients had a light meal, and being able to eat acne during adolescence showed how good and greasy this person was eating.

This greasy man is Su Yu's cousin Su Ming.

"If you make a small business, you have to rely on your brother in the future." Su Yu had no intention of getting involved with him, and it would be hard to drink when the chicken soup was cold.

"Chicken soup," Su Ming didn't mean to let him go. He stretched out his head to look at the bowl in his hand, and almost buried his face in and tasted it. "My mother was tired these two days and was just right to drink chicken soup. My cousin thought carefully, so I'll leave it to me." As he said that, he was about to grab the bowl of soup in Su Yu's hand.

Although Su Yu was quite slender, Su Mingbi, who was tall and powerful, suffered a loss. He was about to be snatched away. Su Yu gritted his teeth and raised his hand suddenly. Su Ming really started to snatch it. A bowl of hot chicken soup suddenly spilled out and his head covered the eldest master Su's head.

"Oh, I'm burning to death!" Su Ming jumped up immediately, shook his head and threw the things on his head off.

"My cousin wants to drink it, just say it. If you drink it so urgently, be careful to burn your tongue." Su Yu said in surprise and slowly tidied up his clothes.

An Hongche squatted on the tree beside him, watching the farce quietly. He had never seen such a straightforward and scoundrel approach. He felt strange for a moment and didn't know what to do next for this little fish slave.

"You dare to splash me!" Su Ming's face was still hung with green onions, and the sticky chicken soup ticked down the hair on his forehead. A large piece of the front was wet. His face was flushed with anger. He waved his fist and greeted Su Yu's face.

Su Yu was prepared for a long time and turned around and ran away. Just kidding, he was just a chef, not a martial arts master.

"..." An Hongche was stunned for a while, thinking that this guy had some tricks, so he looked up to him. He scratched his ears with his hind paws, and the golden kitten jumped up to the wall along the treetops, and disappeared among the blue bricks and gray tiles in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the chicken soup was stewed in a pot, and it was sprinkled. Su Yu served another bowl and called the maid from his mother's yard to come over to take it so that he would not be intercepted again.

Zhao had heard about the small storm in the front yard. He held Su Yu's hand and looked at it for a while, for fear that he would be burned. Seeing that he was fine, he sneered: "These dirty things are getting more and more arrogant, so let's ask them to jump around for a few more days."

"Mother, my son can make money now. If my uncle inherits the title, you can go out with your son to live in order." Su Yu took out a few newly exchanged silver from his sleeve and put it on the kang table. The squid sold very well these days, basically maintaining the amount of three barrels a day, so he exchanged a large amount of copper coins for silver to save.

Zhao looked at the small pieces of silver on the table, held it in his hand and weighed it. It was about five taels, and pondered for a moment, saying, "Do you still have the things you sell these days?" She knew that Su Yu went out to set up a stall to sell cooked food every day, but she didn't expect that she would make such money.

"Does my mother want to try it? My son will go and grill a few skewers now." Su Yu smiled and stood up and walked out. The grilled squid was actually the most popular among women. Every day, women from wealthy families sent their servants to buy squids. They bought a few big handfuls. However, he neglected and did not take them to his mother to taste.

Zhao did not stop him, nor did he refuse the silver for his filial piety. He just slowly finished a bowl of chicken soup and ordered Chuncao to unbox the cage. When Su Yu came back with a few skewers of grilled squids, he saw Zhao sitting in the main seat with a yellowed booklet in his hand.

The golden kitten jumped lightly on the walls of Dongcheng, and soon arrived at the Zhaowang Mansion.

Yu Laosi was listlessly harvesting fish in the small side door. Last month, he didn't know what evil he hit. The fish tank broke a big hole and the wild cat ate all the fish in the tank, causing him to suffer a lot of losses. He probably couldn't get over for half a year. Seeing the cats on the wall, he couldn't help but spat.

An Hongche shook his tail, jumped into the palace from the wall, and touched the main courtyard with familiarity. The flowers, birds, pavilions, pavilions and towers in the courtyard were luxuriously built. A young man wearing a light blue embroidered five-clawed silver dragon uniform was sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, with a table full of delicious wine and delicacies in front of him. This person is the current emperor's younger brother, King Zhao.

"Prince, these are fresh shells I just caught. You can try them." A charming woman was diligently giving the prince a dish, using an exquisite small silver spoon to dip out the meat in the shell, dipped in the sauce and handed it to the man's mouth.

"Prince, eat this and the small yellow croaker roasted with perilla fruit is made by me." Another beautiful and charming woman was not willing to be outdone, so she picked up a piece of fish and handed it over.

"Well, it's delicious..." I don't know which one to eat, so I put the two into my mouth. My face, which was already slightly fat, was immediately bulging. I raised my eyes inadvertently and saw the golden hairball standing on the treetops. I choked, "Cough cough cough cough..."

"Prince, Prince!" The two women were panicked and quickly handed over the water.

The golden kitten looked at him coldly, with disgust in his amber eyes.

"Okay, okay!" King Zhao waved impatiently, "Get back to me, and let people eat it if they are in trouble!"

Everyone did not dare to say anything, and they came out with their heads down, and the yard was soon empty.

An Hongche walked over with a swagger, jumped onto the stone table, squatted in the middle of the table, looking like he was the only one in the world, looking at King Zhao who was full of oil.

King Zhao was handsome and handsome. He was just because he was fat and looked round and less majestic. At this moment, facing the kitten as big as a palm, he felt guilty inexplicably, rubbed his hands and said, "That... have you been doing well these days?"

In the middle of the moon, Su Yu shook back to his yard with a yellowed book, and he was still a little overwhelmed.

Today, after tasting his grilled squid, Zhao solemnly handed over the secret book to him. Su Yu also thought that the Su family was a founding hero at least, how could it be so poor that they could not expose the blame? It must have some family background. When he took this ancient book, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

This may be a secret book of military techniques, and after reading them carefully, you can dominate the world; perhaps it may be a book of internal skills, and after practicing them, you can be invincible in the world; it may be a treasure map left by your ancestors, which records in detail the thirty-six treasure hiding places...

With an inexplicable excitement, Su Yu opened the first page of the ancient book and wrote four big characters "Su Ji Recipe"! Su Yu twitched the heirlooms with his mouth, and then listened to the Su family's history of success even more.
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