"Let me write a letter to reflect on myself?" Fusu's face turned a little dark when he heard this.

Isn’t this just writing a review letter?

The last time I wrote a review letter was because I was in middle school and had early love?

Unexpectedly, I had just traveled to the Qin Dynasty for two or three months and was about to be forced to write a review letter?

Of course, no matter how Fusu complained, at least he could just write a review letter?

Qin Dada’s ability is indeed extraordinary!

"What happened in the Xianyang Palace? General Meng told me?"

Although everyone is staying in the military camp, Meng Tian is an official after all, and his younger brother Meng Yi is even more of a Shangqing. He must have known about the matter of Xianyang Palace.

"Ahem, my young master and I like to eat and chat!" However, Meng Tian coughed dryly.

"Okay, I happened to have prepared some fresh snacks recently, so I'll make it for you!" Fusu's mouth twitched slightly, and then she smiled.

"Young Master, why do your smile look a little creepy?" For some reason, when Meng Tian looked at Fusu's smile, she felt goosebumps jumping up.

"Illusion!" Fusu smiled and put away his serious face.

"By the way, young master, what's the name of the snack you made?" Meng Tian asked afterwards.

"Stinky tofu!" Fusu's voice sounded and he immediately became busy.

"Stinky tofu? Stinky? Isn't the food in the world all mainly fragrant? This name is a bit weird!"

Meng Tian muttered secretly in her heart.

Although I felt something was wrong, I never disappointed when I thought that so many delicious foods that Mr. Fusu had thrown out in the past two months, and Meng Tian's heart was much more at ease.

Half a pot of oil was heated, and Fusu took out the stinky tofu that had been prepared long ago and threw it in. The sound of hissing and frying sounds sounded.

Jia Xianfeng stood at the door of the kitchen and watched. Thinking that the young master was cooking again, he couldn't help but swallow.

There is no doubt about Young Master Fusu’s ability, but Young Master’s cooking skills are even more outstanding in the world!

Of course, my favorite thing is nectar and jade liquid. That wine is indeed the fairy wine in the sky.

"Hmm? Wait, what does this taste like?"

Just when Jia Xianfeng thought of the nectar and jade liquid, his alcohol addiction was slowly hooked up, suddenly, his nose moved slightly and then covered his nose.

"Smell? Why is it so smelly? Where does this smell come from? Could anyone dare to show respect near this gang??"

"Hey, wait, this stinking smell seems to be coming from the kitchen?"

"How is it possible? Aren't General Meng Tian and Young Master Fusu in this gang? How could there be a stinking smell coming out?"

Just when Jia Xianfeng was secretly confused, a figure rushed out of the kitchen with a silence.

Who else could it be if it weren't General Meng Tian-meng?

General Meng Tianmeng, who led an army of 300,000 to station in Shangjun and defeated the Huns in the north, was said to have collapsed in Mount Tai without changing his qualities!

But today, looking at his expression, he looked like he saw a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Fusu was holding a plate of black and smelly things and chasing them out.

After looking at the things on Fusu's plate, the stinking smell came towards him. Jia Xianfeng only felt the throat rolling a few times, and he was dry and retching.

What is that dark thing from the young master? It's so smelly?

Could it be taken out of the pit?

"Young master, I was wrong, can't I be wrong? I'll tell you what I asked, please take away that pot, uh, that pot!" Looking at Fusu who was chasing out in horror, Meng Tian begged for mercy.

"General Meng, don't you believe me? Although this stinky tofu smells smelly, it tastes so delicious. Don't you believe it? I'll eat it for you!"

Fusu held a basin of stinky tofu in his hand, and while he was speaking, he even held a piece in his mouth.

vomit……

Jia Xianfeng, who was already retching, saw this scene and broke his defense instantly, bent over, looking like he was almost vomiting bile.

"If you don't eat, I won't eat. Even if I starve to death today, I will never take a bite if I die here!"

Meng Tian's face turned pale, she covered her mouth and shook her head decisively.

"Jia Xianfeng? Didn't you see this young master eating? You actually vomited next to me? Is this too disgusting?"

Fusu saw Jia Xianfeng bent down and vomiting, frowned, and looked disgusting.

Disgusting? You are eating something like si, but you are so embarrassed to say that I am disgusting?

When Jia Xianfeng heard this, he really felt like he was crying.

"Oh, heart disease still requires heart medicine! You vomit because of this stinky tofu. Now, you rinse your mouth and eat these stinky tofu, and you won't vomit!" Fusu shook his head with emotion and said.

"Young Master, please spare your life!" Looking at Fusu in horror, Jia Xianfeng shook his head quickly.

"So, are you going to disobey?" Fusu's face turned right!

I cried, Jia Xianfeng is really going to cry now.

Disobeying? Of course I don’t dare.

Jia Xianfeng was sad and rinsed his mouth. After rinsing his mouth, he took the pot of stinky tofu from Fusu's hand, and the smell came towards him.

It's really a big shot!

"Eat it!" Fusu stared at him seriously.

Meng Tian next to him also looked tangled and looked at Jia Xianfeng sympathetically.

Wei Wei tremblingly, picked up a piece with chopsticks, looked at Fusu, Jia Xianfeng closed his eyes and held his breath. He felt a whistle and cold wind. The hero felt like he was on the guillotine, and he opened his mouth and bit it.

"Um?"

Jia Xianfeng was already mentally prepared for the stinky tofu that was so stinky that he could not swallow.

However, after slapping, Jia Xianfeng was stunned and opened his eyes.

I carefully tasted the taste in my mouth, it seemed pretty good?

After eating two more pieces, Jia Xianfeng discovered that the stinky tofu really smelled very smelly, but it tasted so good!

"It tastes delicious, young master, this smells smell bad, it tastes so good!" After a moment, Jia Xianfeng started to feast and praised.

"Now, is the vomiting cured?" Fusu asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I have no knowledge!" Jia Xianfeng replied.

"Are these two acting?" Meng Tian next to him looked at Fusu and Jia Xianfeng with some doubts.

But thinking that Jia Xianfeng was also a heroic expression just now, he didn't feel that he looked very similar.

"Could it be? This stinky tofu is really so magical? It smells so smelly, but it tastes very fragrant?" Meng Tian's thoughts were shaken.

"That, young master, I'll try it?"

After hesitating for a while, Jia Xianfeng's food was more convincing, Meng Tian asked on his own initiative.

...

In half a stick of incense, several pots of stinky tofu were placed in the kitchen.

Meng Tian picked up a piece of black stinky tofu, bit off half of it in one bite, and nodded: It smells so good!

"General Meng, how is the situation in Xianyang City going forward? Talk about it?" Fusu asked.

"Young Master, the abolition of corvee service has been passed down. The Qilin Hall has been arguing for a few days. Your Majesty is so upset every time that you quarrel until the letter you taught me was sent. The next day, Your Majesty..."

Meng Tian ate and chatted, telling Fusu everything that happened in the Qilin Hall.

"I didn't expect that, young master, have you written a letter to Your Majesty long ago? It turns out that Your Majesty has agreed to the abolition of labor service?" At the end of his words, Meng Tian looked at Fusu with a sudden expression.

"I didn't write it, otherwise, what would be the measure of the father's instrument?" Fusu replied with a glance at Meng Tian.

Jia Xianfeng's head was buried lower, pretending not to hear it.

Meng Tian was also stunned and then smiled bitterly: "Young Master, don't say this again!"

Fusu did not answer, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Qin Dada's ability is greater than he thought. Not only did he not condemn himself, he even took the blame for himself?
Chapter completed!