The figure who was poor but very respectful not only shocked Han Qinglan, but also Feng Changshi, who was full of scheming.
After the two of them were stunned for a long time, the man named Feng came to his senses first and exclaimed seven or eight times before remembering to speak.
"Tsk, tsk, this emperor's feet are really extraordinary. Even a little peddler and lackey can behave and talk like this! Ha, what an unexpected surprise, what an unexpected surprise."
Feng Changshi was beaming for a moment, and when he was thinking about some small calculation in his mind, Danyang had already taken the lead and continued to speak:
"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but you are planning a banquet for a certain noble person, and the grand finale of the banquet will be fish breasts."
Feng Changshi was so shocked that he forgot about Xiao Jiujiu, who was planning in his mind. His narrow eyes instantly narrowed into a thin slit, staring at the thin figure, and said with a seemingly friendly smile:
"Haha, I didn't see it. You boy looks like you have no abilities, but this mouth, tsk, you are really good at making things out of nothing!"
"Is it true that the reason why I want to find a fisherman is to eat fish? What crazy talk about planning to invite noble people and a banquet? Tsk..."
Danyang didn't refute, he just thought to himself very calmly:
"You adults don't know. Although I am thin, I have had a sharp eye since I was a child, and my eyesight is second to none. Even if I don't have to wait for the fish to come out of the water, I can already judge the quality of the ingredients based on the color of the water and the weather. This can help People fish for food."
"This ability actually has its origins. Our ancestors once had royal chefs who returned home from the palace and left behind some formulas and books. Unfortunately, my predecessors were not capable enough and did not inherit the mantle, so I have only learned these superficial skills."
"But because of this ability, I have been walking around in various high-end households in Beijing. Naturally, I know which food is best for people like me at this time of the year, and what kind of ingredients and tastes I like the most."
These words are made up from beginning to end, but Danyang speaks them very fluently, as if he is a businessman who puts profit first in the market.
Han Qinglan didn't understand at first and couldn't understand what Princess Danyang was up to. But when he heard the last sentence, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but praise in his heart, what a smart girl!
Feng Changshi originally thought that the thin little man was sent by some force to find out the truth, probably because he had done too many secret actions recently.
But after seeing the other person being ridiculed, he only anxiously reported his family status and showed off his abilities, but it didn't feel like him.
When he heard the last part, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
"So, your family also has recipes from the palace? There are also recipes on it, cough cough cough..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that he was still mocking others for talking crazy in the previous sentence. I was in a hurry, and I was really excited. I didn't take the right breath, and suddenly I choked on the wind and coughed until I couldn't breathe.
While coughing, Feng Changshi smiled bitterly in his heart.
His erratic behavior really damages his own image!
But before coming this time, the prince really didn't give him any time to prepare, and the information he collected was really rudimentary. The fact that he was able to discover this opportunity was thanks to his own shrewdness and ability.
Now that this opportunity has been presented to me, it would be a pity not to miss it. Since the matter involves secrets and there has been unrest in the capital recently, to have someone so unnoticed is the talent and secret recipe that he is in urgent need of. This is simply a piece of cake in the sky!
Thinking of this, why does Feng Changshi care about his face? He opened his mouth to tell the thin boy to stay at Fulai Inn today.
But out of caution, his words were swallowed back as soon as they reached his lips. After rolling his eyes for a while, he smiled and said kindly:
"So, you little douchebag, you are very good at fish meat?"
The moment Danyang heard the words, the corners of his drooping face suddenly curled up and then straightened out quickly.
Oh, great, the fish is hooked.
"I don't think I'm proficient, but it's only because of this little bit of eyesight that I can make a living with Niu Da in the West Market."
Han Qinglan was stunned when she heard it clearly. She quickly glanced in the direction where Danyang secretly retracted her sight. Her face was as black as ink and her eyebrows could not help but tremble.
What kind of bad name is this? !
Without any prior agreement, just give him a random name. But no matter how I feel, this is not thoughtless. I just saw the cow that was just taken away from downstairs and pressed it on him perfunctorily!
Feng Changshi felt reassured when he heard the joyful answer and the details that the other party casually told, but he still shook his head step by step and said:
"Tsk, even though you are trying to put a lot of money on yourself, I am moved by what you said. But whether you are really capable or not, you still need the capable people around me to check first."
"Come here! Ask Huang Er to come up and serve."
The boy who didn't know what he was doing next door quickly came out of the side door after hearing this, bowed and took orders and left.
Han Qinglan didn't wait for anyone to go out, she quickly said to Feng Changshi:
"Your Majesty, the salted fish I ate this morning is smelly. I've been feeling sick in my stomach just now, and I can't hold it in any longer. I'd like to ask the little brother you sent out to give me directions. I'll go to the latrine. I'm done. Just go back."
Feng Changshi had a look of disgust on his face and wanted to wave his hand in approval, but as soon as he raised his hand, the figure had already flashed out of the door before the other party could say anything.
After looking at the door with a slightly frustrated and even more disgusted look, he turned to the thin figure who stayed where he was and ordered:
"While my people are not here, tell me what other skills you have. If there is anyone who can catch the eye of the master, and later shows his cowardice, the master will not make it difficult for you, let alone punish others."
If there was anything else to say, it made Danyang's scalp tingle with nausea and he wanted to roll his eyes. But on the surface, I still have to deal with it.
In the blink of an eye, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door, but the number of people who heard the sound seemed to be equal to the number of people leaving?
Just when Feng Changshi was fascinated by Danyang's nonsense, and Danyang was secretly full of doubts, the visitor quickly stepped into the room and saluted:
"I've met my lord."
At the same time, someone stood firmly beside Danyang and asked softly:
"fine?"
Because the sound is so fast and soft, it is difficult for others to detect except those around you.
Danyang shook his head slightly and quickly scanned the hem of the person's clothes and the toes of his shoes. The next moment, her doubtful eyes were directed at Han Qinglan, who was secretly observing her.
It was obvious that even though she couldn't see the appearance, judging from the voice, clothing and physique, the person who came was not a departing servant, but someone who was brought in to test her "skills".
But logically speaking, the young man was ordered to fetch someone, so he should come back together to recover.
Han Qinglan looked back at Danyang, and when he saw that his expression was normal and his mind was as quick as the one in the princess's house, he was secretly relieved.
After that, he smiled meaningfully at Danyang, then stepped forward and saluted:
"My lord, your servant has to go out temporarily for something. Let me take a message and he will come back."
