Fang Tianzhuo's eyes darkened, and before he could answer, He Zheng felt uncomfortable on his head again, so he instructed him: "Help me do it again, why do I always feel crooked."

Fang Tianzhuo held up his face silently, pulled back the long hair that had been loosened by him, fastened it with a hairpin, and kissed his lips again.

The car stopped in the downtown area, Fang Tianzhuo jumped out first, and stretched his arms to hug He Zheng down. He Shanshou's pearls are round and jade-like, and he can't wait to eat several meals a day. With the strong fragrance of pregnancy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is warm and fragrant nephrite.

He Zheng fell to the ground, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't let him go for a long time. He glanced suspiciously, he pushed it, and said, "Where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?"

He Zheng glanced left and right, thinking of the first time he encountered the bad thing, he held his hand and whispered, "I want to see it everywhere."

Fang Tianzhuo followed his words and said, "Then let's go and see everywhere."

He Zheng didn't have a good time when he came back, but now he looks carefully and realizes that the Huangcheng Market is not so boring. There are restaurants selling for sale, lazy pawnshops, and major shops: inscriptions, books, picture albums, jewelry , jewelry, entertainment, etc. are all available, in addition to medicine shops, cloth shops, flower and bird markets, grocers walking with bentos, hawkers holding poles filled with candied haws, and only using a piece of cloth to spread on the ground. The braided aunt... lively and prosperous.

The weather is cool today, and it's better to go shopping. He Zheng looked around, and suddenly came over again: "Am I still calling you Lord today?"

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes flickered, he hesitated before speaking, and said in a low voice, "As you wish."

He Zheng suddenly had a bad heart, almost sticking to his arm, with a soft tone like coquettish, greasy and crooked: "Is it okay to call you Xiang Gong? Xiang Gong? Husband? My child's father?"

Fang Tianzhuo's ears were pointed sideways, and he couldn't see his face through the gauze curtain. He asked, "Is it comfortable for Zheng'er to wear a hat?"

"Of course it's uncomfortable." He Zheng tilted his head from side to side and said, "I can't see clearly when I look at the husband, it's very annoying."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Then don't wear it."

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After the hat was removed, He Zheng was able to see the sun again, and was a little happy: "Then you must not gouge people's eyes, the little prince will be afraid."

Fang Tianzhuo suddenly kissed him again. In broad daylight, the sky was bright, and He Zheng's face was flushed red no matter how thick he was. He could feel the gazes around him, and those eyes made him feel hot all over and he couldn't breathe well.

Fang Tianzhuo's lips left, stroked the hair sliding down from his ear, and said, "Eat candied haws?"

He Zheng nodded subconsciously, and silently walked forward with him holding his hand. Fang Tianzhuo let go of his inner breath and put pressure on the four directions. People around him lowered their heads unconsciously, and few dared to look this way.

A bunch of candied haws were handed to He Zheng. He Zheng licked the sugar coating on it and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "My dad used to buy it for me, that's my dad."

Fang Tianzhuo's happy mood was slightly lowered, and he asked with a faint "um", "Where's the sugar man?"

"I haven't seen a sugar-seller craftsman when I was a kid. I met one when I was traveling. My brother bought it for me." He Zheng bit off a sugar-coated hawthorn. Eyes, puffed up cheeks and chewed, and said: "I tell you, I have a very high status in my family, because I am seven years younger than my brother, and had another illness when I was a child, which almost scared my mother, so I stayed at home. They don't let me do anything, I eat, drink, sleep and sleep every day, and then I grow up so big, it's not easy to find a partner like me... After all, I'm the kind of mother's baby that everyone hates."

He is quite self-aware.

Fang Tianzhuo looked down at him, He Zheng said it casually, but he could feel his longing for his parents and brother inside and outside the words. Fang Tianzhuo silently led him to the booth of the candy kneader. There was a crowd of children lining up here, and He Zheng couldn't help laughing and said, "We won't buy it, we won't eat it anyway."

What his brother bought for him at that time actually didn't eat it. After all, for many people in modern times, sugar people may have saliva from sugar people, which is unsanitary.

"What else do you want to eat?"

"Shaobing!" He Zheng took a breath and said, "It's best to buy some meat from a deli meat shop first, and it's best to eat it."

Fang Tianzhuo looked around and said, "There is meat in the restaurant."

"Then I'll go buy biscuits, and you can buy meat for me."

"Together."

When He Zheng bought the biscuits and went to the restaurant, he suddenly found that the other party's signature dish had a popular dish name: "Tian Chong Fresh Chicken Feet".

He asked the guy to pick up the meat. He felt that the word "favorite" was a bit exaggerated that day, and asked curiously, "How delicious are your chicken feet here?"

Fang Tianzhuo looked at the guy and flinched at first, but he suddenly met his face and shook his head for a moment before saying: "This person has one taste, we can't guarantee that everyone will like it, but I can follow you. Tell us the secret of our store's flagship store."

"What secret?"

The guy said mysteriously: "Looking at how good-looking you are, you must have never been out of the house. Our chicken feet are a recipe from the palace."

He Zheng: "?"

"I don't know, there is a stunning beauty in the palace recently, He Shanshou, who is in the sky and not on the ground, so she looks like..." He glanced at He Zheng, clapped his hands and said, "You look like you look like... Immortals seem to come down to earth, so He Shanshou is half better than you, he likes to eat freshly braised chicken feet, our recipe came from the imperial kitchen."

This day's pet, originally referring to He Shanshou.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a guest shouting: "Come and pack some fresh claws of Shanshou."

"Hey, wait a moment." The guy quickly agreed, and asked He Zheng again: "How about you, little lady, come and have a taste, our shop is so innocent, it definitely tastes like He Shanshou! I'm not sure, if you eat more for a while, you will be able to soak up He Shanshou's immortal energy and become more and more beautiful."

He Zheng glanced at Fang Tianzhuo, took his own biscuits, and said with a smile, "That's it, I'll give it a try with your auspicious words."

He nibbled on the biscuits and found a place to sit down with Fang Tianzhuo, his eyelashes flickered, and said, "Does Xianggong know about this?"

"I heard people say it." Fang Tianzhuo said: "That's why some people circled the land on the outskirts of the imperial city and opened a breeding farm, and now it has begun to take shape."

He Zheng was choked by the slag of the biscuits and said, "It's a good thing that the breeding industry is developed."

Does this mean that he can eat chicken feet recklessly in the future? At least the imperial kitchen would no longer pay attention to the chicken on Qiu Shuiluo's table.

"It's also the sign of the good head."

He Zheng: "..."

How could he think that he could eat a chicken claw and eat a weather vane? An endorsement fee."

Fang Tianzhuo reached out and wiped the biscuits from his mouth, and said, "Your husband is already negotiating with someone."

He Zheng was stunned and suddenly understood. From the very beginning, Fang Tianzhuo let others hang his brand just to see how far this "good head chicken feet" can develop. Now that it has really become a golden sign, it is time for the royals to step in and share dividends.

Too rape.

The chicken feet came up quickly, and He Zheng couldn't wait to take a bite, his eyelids twitched: "Liar, it's not as delicious as the imperial kitchen."

No wonder the old Beijing fried sauce noodles are divided into authentic and not authentic.

Fang Tianzhuo curled his lips, suddenly laughed, and said, "Last time I traveled, I also sent people to investigate. The farms have been built in various places, and the shops have been opened one after another in the past two days. Just waiting for the listing, I want to take a look, good. Can you give me back the thousand gold medals?"

He Zheng blinked, coughed, and handed the sesame cake to him: "Try this, why don't we have another Shanshou Roujiamo?"

People take food as their heaven. Since ancient times, the food industry has been the most developed and prosperous, but He Zheng never thought that he would become the leader in this industry.

Leaving the restaurant, he was extremely happy. If it wasn't for his big belly, he would have wanted to circle around Fang Tianzhuo a few times to express his joy.

He looked at Fang Tianzhuo's face, and suddenly had inspiration in his heart, and said in a cheerful tone: "Xianggong Xianggong, you see, I am also valuable, I can make money for you and contribute to the national treasury!"

Fang Tianzhuo nodded.

He Zheng grabbed his arm and hung his body almost on him, and said softly: "Then should we open a few authentic stores in the imperial city? But it's not good to steal business from the common people. Call over, cooperate with you, and give him the formula of the imperial kitchen, otherwise, as soon as we open, they go out of business, what should I do if there is no food to eat?"

"Zheng'er is reasonable."

He Zheng couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and excitedly rubbed his face on his arm, feeling agitated, took a deep breath to calm down.

He wanted to read books, practice calligraphy, and have great ambitions on the boat before, but he didn't last long. He always felt that he had no other role in this world than giving birth to Fang Tianzhuo, but now he found out that he was eating chicken. The claw actually ate an industrial chain! And it looks pretty good now!

For the first time, he felt that he could actually take root in this era, and the sense of accomplishment was overwhelming.

"Or, let me discuss the cooperation? After all, this is my business. I am the protagonist, and it is more sincere for me to talk about it."

His opponent Tianzhuo blinked and couldn't wait to show his fists, but Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "No."

He Zheng was immediately dissatisfied: "Why?"

"I do business with people without sincerity."

He is the Son of Heaven, the ruler of the world. If he wants to do business with anyone, he only needs to send someone to show a sign. For anyone, this is a great blessing. He Shanshou needs to show his sincerity in person. ?

"But..." He Zheng summoned his courage: "I want to share dividends too!"

Fang Tianzhuo raised his eyebrows: "Why did I shorten the cost of food and clothing for Zheng'er?"

He Zheng frowned, he didn't know how to say this, "That money is never too much."

Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes and skipped the topic lightly: "Is there any other place that Zheng'er wants to go?"

He Zheng felt depressed and said, "I'm going to the casino."

Fang Tianzhuo looked sideways, and He Zheng suddenly looked at him and said, "Mahjong can also make money."

Fang Tianzhuo was very busy, and he was a well-mannered person. He Zheng and He Zheng couldn't play mahjong at all, so until now, he didn't know how to play that tool, and he didn't know it was a gambling tool.

He Zheng had already walked forward first, Fang Tianzhuo followed him and said, "There is still some distance to go, take the car."

"do not want."

Fang Tianzhuo realized that he was angry and did not dare to persuade him, so he could only follow silently.

He Zheng suddenly squeezed over, stepped on his foot heavily, and said viciously: "The chicken feet are fine, but if the casino wants to cooperate, I must get dividends! We must settle the account!"

Fang Tianzhuo pulled him back: "You live in the deep palace all day, and I will give you whatever you want, so why bother spending all this time?"

He Zheng pursed his lips, raised his chin and pretended to say: "We are immortals, we are used to being self-reliant, and we don't like being raised by others."

Fang Tianzhuo smiled but not smiled: "It turns out that when Zheng'er was an immortal, he was self-reliant and self-reliant, and he must have settled accounts with his parents and brothers, eh?"

He Zheng licked his dry lips and said slowly: "Because I am my brother's biological younger brother, my parents' biological son, we are related by blood, and we are unique to each other, it is right for them to love me and pamper me, I can feel at ease. , but what about you? What am I to you?"

"You are my He Shanshou."

He Zheng glared at him, Fang Tianzhuo said solemnly: "I will also love you and pet you."

"You don't love me and pamper me, you just want to nurture me so that I can't live without you for the rest of my life!"

His mind was pierced, Fang Tianzhuo's face changed drastically: "Do you want to leave me?"

Before He Zheng could explain, he was forced to hug him: "Go back to the palace."

"I'm not going back, I'm going to the casino, you, you dictator... pig, you are a pig!!"

The people around looked over, Fang Tianzhuo shouted sullenly: "Then you are Lady Pig."

He Zheng: "?"

Pooh!