1580 Chapter 13

"You've eaten it, you're amazing." Tian Miao laughed. Lemons are lemons. Mr. Le is indeed very talented in cooking. In this era, he knows how to use lemons to enhance the taste.

Hearing Tian Miao's praise, Mr. Le smiled again.

Xiaofeng looked at the smile on his young master's face from the side, and couldn't help but smile on his face, such an energetic young master is really good.

Xiaofeng originally thought that this distinguished guest would be like the previous guests, eating, listening to the rain, and then going against the young master reciting poems and listening to the young master playing the piano. It turned out not to be the case at all!

This honored guest and his young master talked about food the most! It's all kinds of delicious. Even before leaving, he promised the young master that he would bring him a single cookbook tomorrow. After hearing this, the young master thanked you again and again.

In the end, when the distinguished guest left, he said that he would come back for lunch tomorrow. As for what to eat, let Mr. Le prepare it himself.

After eating the hot pot, Tian Miao left again with the support of the chubby eunuch.

After Tian Miao left for a while, the steward and the boss came.

"You did a good job, the prince appreciates you very much." The boss praised with a smile on his face, "The prince will come again tomorrow, treat him well, and don't make any mistakes, understand?"

"Understood." Mr. Le nodded.

"If you need something, I'll ask someone to buy it right away." The steward also said.

"There are some things that need to be purchased," Mr. Le said.

"Then hurry up, don't delay the nobleman's meal tomorrow." The steward urged.

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Mr. Lan stood at the gate of his yard, watching the boss and the steward go to the Tianyuan with a gloomy face, and then left from the Tianyuan. Not long after, several boxes were sent to Tianyuan, and the deliverers were stopped to ask, they were all good things that the boss rewarded Mr. Le.

"Damn it! What shit luck did he have, what does the nobleman like in him?" Mr. Lan gritted his teeth angrily.

"My lord, let's go in. The boss is not very good to hear these words." Standing behind Mr. Lan, Xiao Yu said worriedly. Xiao Yu remembered what Guanshi Liu warned Mr. Lan last time. Afterwards, Guanshi Liu approached him privately and asked him to watch Mr. Lan and tell Mr. Lan not to cause trouble. Seeing Mr. Lan's behavior, Xiao Yu was worried.

"Hmph, wait and see." Mr. Lan glared at Tianyuan, then turned back to his own courtyard with resentment. The steward said not to cause trouble, saying that the distinguished guest could not offend himself. But if it wasn't him who caused the trouble, how could he be blamed?

So at noon the next day, someone trespassed on the Heavenly Courtyard, arguing and insisting that Young Master Le receive him.

This guest is also a distinguished guest. He is not an ordinary nobleman, he is the son of the princess and the nephew of the emperor. And his father is Lord Hou, and he is the young master of the capital. The emperor doted on him so much that he almost walked sideways in the capital. Everyone knew he was a dude, but so what? He has the capital to be a dude, even if he is suspected by others, others dare not disrespect him.

Now the young master is about to break into the Tianyuan, clamoring that he wants Mr. Le to dance for him.

"Little Marquis, can I replace you? Mr. Le is not good at dancing. Can I recruit four young masters of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum for you?" The stewards are getting too big, and they can't afford to mess with this noble man. If the little ancestor was upset, he would lift off the roof of the Changqing Building and no one would dare to say anything.