MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 51 Knot under the beam

When I saw tenderness again, it was already a tea.

The gentle and gentle pillars hold the wrapped meat clip 馍, and there are two altars “chaolu wine”, which are distributed to Ren Yue and Sheng Yaoshan.

Tong Shengyaoshan held the wine jar in his left hand, and wrapped meat clips under his right arm. He refused to let anyone touch his hands.

The fragrant wine is full of fragrance, and the fragrant fragrance is tempting. You can rest assured that this delicious!

Ji Renyue smiled, and his eyes motioned to Mr. Song Tao's young book boy.

The young man immediately grasped the thought and immediately stepped forward to help Ren Yue hold the wine.

"Girl Wen, although this meal was cooked by Master Zhao, it is still up to you. The old man hasn't eaten such authentic hometown food for a long time, and the soup, a soup, is a dream, and the old man is grateful and doesn't know what How can I thank Girl Wen! "Mr. Song Tao looked at the cup and plate with the soup in front of him and was filled with emotion.

"No thanks, the little woman is Xianyang, and it is nothing to cook hometown dishes for your guests. If your guests like it, you can come to drunk Xianlou every day!" Gentle and generous.

"Mr. Song Tao, what you said! Now when you return to Xianyang, you are back to your own home. This drunk Xianlou didn't want to come anytime, just come!" Zhao Jing didn't speak for half a day, in his hand. Half of the meat tongs had not finished eating, and at the moment was busy patting.

"Mr. Zhao, my husband is very limited. How dare you splurge on the first floor of Xianyang every day!" Mr. Song Tao glanced at Mr. Zhao.

"As long as Mr. Song Tao likes it, he is willing to be the East every day!" Zhao Jingyi continued to slap the horse.

"Without power, the old man is a retired person, but Lord Zhao is still in office, and he should be for the well-being of the people. If there is kung fu, it is better to comfort the poor people downstairs and show the parents. Kindheartedness! "Mr. Song Tao never bought Zhao Jingyi's account at all, waving his breeze, and got up to leave.

"Mr. Song Tao!" The name seemed to be a flash of lightning across the gentle brain, and Gentle suddenly stopped!

名字 This name is so familiar!

Isn't this old man the big man of Beijing mentioned by Master Zhao and Master Qiao!

Mr. Song Tao, Mr. Song Tao, former prince and prince, a bachelor from Yipin University, and an erudite Confucian master in the cabinet!

On that day, my brother had longed to worship under Mr. Song Tao's door.

If you can really worship Mr. Song Tao as a teacher, presumably with your brother's intelligence, you will be able to realize the enlightenment and enlightenment, and the children of next year will have hope!

喜 A joy in my tender heart.

"Mr. Song Tao!" Gentle blurted out.

哦 "Oh? What about girl Wen?" Mr. Song Tao smiled, the wrinkles on his face were so kind.

"Isn't Mr. Song Tao just thanking me? The little girl is asking for something!" Gently and boldly stepped forward, blocking Mr. Song Tao's way.

Hold a little girl, what can you ask for, just give more rewards.

Mr. Songtao Tao thought for a while, turned around, and said to his old servant, "Longevity, give some more money to Girl Wen!"

"Mr. Song Tao misunderstood!" Gentle waved his hands again and again.

"Oh? Girl Wen, but it doesn't matter!" Mr. Song Tao reached out to signal the old servant later.

"I heard that Mr. Song Tao is very knowledgeable. The elder brother of the young woman admires Mr. Song Tao's name and wants to worship Mr. Song Tao as a teacher. I wonder if Mr. Song Tao can ..." Gentle owed himself, and saluted seriously.

"Girl Wen is so famous that her husband always chooses his disciples! Girl Wen is a simple cook. How can she also open up the conditions, like a traitor, the old man is not happy!" Mr. Song Tao said, expressionless, his eyes flashed After a touch of indifference.

"Mr. Song Tao, I'm not a trader, my brother is not an overwhelming mediocrity. My brother has always admired Mr.'s talents, and hopes to worship him as a teacher, and hopes to become full!" The gentle voice was a little hoarse, and his heart was extremely agitated.

"Hum, there are more people who admire the talents of the old man. If all the girls say that they are accepted, the old man must not smash the signboard!" Mr. Song Tao's mouth sneered, and he was only kind and brow-faced. At this moment, it looks like a city wall, indestructible!

"Mr. Song Tao, my brother missed three times, I wish to worship at the door of Mr. Wang, pointing and enlightening!" The gentle voice was shaking, and the slim body was shaking!

"Joke! Those who haven't missed three times must be dumb! I also want to worship me as a teacher? I advise the girl or go back and advise your elder brother, and then break your thoughts of reading, it is better to study with the girl you Door craftsmanship, don't talk about father and mother's nurturing grace! "Mr. Song Tao grunted coldly, his words were full of ruthlessness and disdain!

"Mr. Song Tao, my brother is not a dull man. He only thinks too hard to cause each test to play abnormally! If Mr. Song Tao gives pointers, his brother will be able to fully understand and achieve something!" Gentle still refused to give up, and walked away between words Go forward and pull Mr. Song Tao's sleeve.

"Girl, please take care of yourself!" Mr. Song Tao sank and drew his sleeves away. "Think of me on the left, Sheng Yaoshan, the son of Da Zhou's prime minister, today's Wu Kui! On that day, it was Sheng Yi Xiang's personal interrogation, but also failed Close Yaoshan under my door. "

Mr. Tong Songtao said here, Sheng Yaoshan's face became slightly red and angrily.

"Mr. Songtao, aren't you hitting my face? Where am I not worthy of being a student? I am a student who doesn't like reading. Think of me, Sheng Yaoshan, one year old, two years old, and three years old According to the collection of history, poetry, song and poetry are not under the current champion! It ’s just me Sheng Yaoshan ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ In pursuit of the world, the real man should use the horseback as a chair! The red rabbit is down, the bright silver lance is in hand, and the flag is shouting, It was my pursuit of Sheng Yaoshan to be invincible before the army. How did I get to you and become this version ... "Sheng Yaoshan's heroic spirit, at this time, can only be forced to press his heart and keep adjusting. Breathe.

"More to this one on my right, Marshal Da Zhou, Marshal and Grandson Ren Yue! At the age of ten, he was already the top student in high school! If it wasn't for fun that day, I missed Qiu Yan, I must have been a candidate for the palace test. But now I am following my husband, haha The predecessor Lang next year must be Ren Yue! ”Mr. Song Tao raised his lover next to him, and his expression was very proud.

"Mr. Song Tao, the little girl respects you, and you must be a person of high moral standing, regardless of your origin, not rich. I think my brother was so smart from childhood, even dreaming of worshiping Mr. Song Tao as a teacher, even if you do n’t think of you Fancy people! Not as good as my apprentice apprentice! "Gently put away his pleading, not humble.

"What? You dare to say that Mr. Song Tao is not as good as you! Presumptuous!" Zhao Jingyi's heart hesitated, and rushed to shoot the case!

"Back down and let her continue." Mr. Song Tao sneered.

Mr. Song Tao, who is so famous as Zhou Dingding, is actually going to talk to an apprentice, oh, by the way, a twelve-year-old girl theory!

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