Chapter 78 To please her granddaughter, she actually made her own son 'test the poison'!



Yes, Wu Yong was very self-aware enough to categorize himself as an unimportant person.

If you want to cling to the powerful and influential Master Shao, shouldn't you be extra considerate and attentive?

Wu Yuanjing didn't feel embarrassed when he realized that he had misunderstood his son.

Seeing the shifty looks in his colleagues' eyes, he felt very proud of his son's success.

He waved his hand and said, "Go quickly and come back quickly. Also, prepare a gift for your father and have your mother help with it."

The lady certainly knows better what's suitable for a little girl.

Although the Junior Tutor is a deity descended to earth, he is still in the mortal realm, so he will definitely need this.

Yue Fuguang also appreciated Wu Yong's ability to get along with people. Although she didn't lack anything, his intentions were good, and she couldn't let these people develop a habit of taking advantage of her.

That's what he thought, but he still politely said, "Lord Wu, young Lord Wu, we don't need the gift, just come."

"Yes, yes." After saying that, Wu Yong dashed out of the main hall. With his agile movements, he disappeared in a gust of wind.

Even Yue Fuguang couldn't help but exclaim, "What an agile fat man!"

The others also bowed to Yue Fuguang and said, "Young Master, please go first. We will arrive shortly."

Yue Fuguang knew that these people were going home to get something!

Because of the large number of people, Yue Fuguang specially arranged for the dining area to be located in a spacious hall of the Yu residence.

I bought two pounds of secret-recipe barbecue seasoning and various dipping sauces from the system store.

Eating only barbecue was too dry, so she asked the head chef to cook three soups according to her recipes: Song Sao Fish Soup, Borscht, and Mushroom Chicken Soup.

Unexpectedly, this matter even alarmed the old lady and Madam Zhang.

Madam Zhang personally intervened, leading her maids and servants to the kitchen to warn the cook not to reveal the recipe.

From now on, the young lady will also make any fresh food she requests. And the family's indenture was sent directly to Mingyue Pavilion.

While the meat was being roasted, Emperor Mingxi and his officials stared in silence at the snow-white salt, which was free of any impurities or strange smells.

They had tasted such fine salt at the banquet celebrating Yue Fuguang's adoption last time, and since there was no strange smell in the food, they had guessed that it must have been purified by the Junior Master.

But this was the first time I had ever seen it in person. I never imagined that the salt called snowflake salt would actually be as white and pure as snowflakes, as fine as sand.

Looking at the pure white salt in front of me, I spontaneously recited, "The white salt is crystal clear and has a mellow taste, adding flavor and sweetness to life."

When faced with delicious food, the poems that come to mind tend to be more down-to-earth.

Looking at the dazzling array of barbecue powders and the numerous dipping sauces, everyone eagerly tried to learn Yue Fuguang's grilling techniques.

Barbecue was the only skill that Yue Fuguang was good at in her previous life.

Unfortunately, she overlooked one thing: in this life, she was named eight years old, but in reality, she looked no more than six or seven years old, and her height was only slightly taller than a barbecue grill.

It severely limits her performance; it wouldn't be good to keep grilling on tiptoe all the time, would it? That would ruin her glorious image as the 'Little Fairy'!

Moonlight muttered to herself, "System, why did you give me such a tall barbecue grill? Wouldn't one of those small red clay stoves be better? They're stylish, and you can even gather around them to brew tea. They'd be so romantic on a snowy winter day."

She sprinkled some chili powder and cumin powder on the venison brought by Emperor Mingxi and then complained, "Look at what you've done for me, it's ugly and has no class."

The system also felt wronged. [Host, you said you wanted the cheapest one, so this is the cheapest one. Wasn't the red clay stove you wanted for heating your secret weapon?]

"Miss, it's too hot. Would you like me to help you roast it?" After watching her mistress's actions, Green Bamboo had basically learned how to do it.

“Yes, Miss, let us grill it for you. It’s so smoky here, we don’t want you to get hurt,” Cuiyu added, urging her to continue.

Seeing how considerate her maids were, and how they had made sure the steps were solid for her, Yue Fuguang nodded and said, "Alright, you all be careful too, don't hurt yourselves."

Yue Fuguang went around to the other people's places. It could be said that apart from her specializing in meat skewers, everyone else, including Emperor Mingxi and the Crown Prince, had a pile of various vegetables in front of them, all produced by Yue Fuguang's small vegetable garden.

Emperor Mingxi did not personally participate in the cooking, but he sat imposingly by the grill, directing the eunuch Qian, who was in charge of the task, to do everything in his power.

His personal grill had only a few skewers of meat on it, and all that was left were vegetables. Was he planning to eat his fill this time?

Yue Fuguang had heard that Emperor Mingxi was very frugal with the vegetables she sent him, which made her laugh.

However, the amount given to him was not increased.

She couldn't pity him at all. After all, he had a bunch of wives and concubines, and they had all given him a lot of children. As his husband and father, he gave them to the people he liked, and she didn't care.

As plates of vegetables and meat skewers were brought to the table, three kinds of soup were also served in large, snow-white porcelain bowls, marking the official start of the meal.

"Young Master, what kind of soup is this? How can it be so delicious? This is the best soup I have ever tasted in my life!" Wu Yong was sweating as he drank the soup.

He felt incredibly happy at that moment, being able to enjoy such delicious food, and he realized how true the saying "There is no one in life who should miss out on good food" is!

Of course, we can't forget the person who provided all of this—his powerful patron, the Junior Tutor—he can praise him to the skies.

Wu Yuanjing: "You talk as if I'm starving you! Slurp, but this soup is really delicious!"

Looking at Wu Yong's chubby face, Yue Fuguang smiled and said, "These soups are Song Sao Fish Soup, Borscht, and Mushroom Chicken Soup. Each one has a different flavor. If you like, drink more."

She picked up a small tortilla, added some lettuce, sauce and scallions, and finally topped it with a piece of grilled meat with alternating layers of fat and lean meat.

Yue Fuguang handed the rolled-up meat roll to Yu Chongshan and said, "Grandfather, you eat."

Yu Chongshan was stunned for a moment when he saw the crepe handed to him, then his eyes reddened and he almost burst into tears.

Those around them were filled with envy and jealousy at the sight, and Emperor Mingxi kept glancing at Yue Fuguang with longing eyes.

She pretended not to see it; her own son was sitting right next to her. If she wanted to eat, she should ask her older son.

Amidst the envious glances of the crowd, Yu Chongshan smiled as he accepted the rolled pancake. He said gently, "Grandfather thanks Fuguang of our family. The one my granddaughter made herself must be the most delicious."

Finally, he tried to make amends for his red eyes by saying, "Grandpa roasted quite a lot just now, but there was a lot of smoke. Look, Grandpa's eyes are all red from the smoke."

Moonlight readily agreed, saying, "Then I'll eat what my grandfather roasted."

Hearing her give him so much face, Yu Chongshan was overjoyed and suddenly became insecure about his skills.

He quickly said, "Let your father and your third uncle taste it for us, grandfather and grandson, to see if it's salty enough."

The two brothers, who were already extremely jealous of their father receiving a pancake made by his daughter, never expected their father to be so despicable.

In an attempt to please his granddaughter, he actually made his own son 'test the poison'!

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