Chapter 201
"very nice!"
Shen Wuming is sitting in the middle, with Pei Zian on the right, Cao Juyu on the left, and the little fox is on Cao Juyu's left.
Seeing Shen Wuming helping the beauties on the left and right hold pieces of meat, the little fox's eyes were full of envy.
But she could only feel envious.
After all, she had inquired a lot before and knew that Shen Wuming's relationship with the two women was extraordinary.
Cao Juyu has even established a relationship.
As for Pei Zian, she still looks like a little lolita, but she has reached the age to legally get married.
And the family seems to be interested in making a match.
I guess it won't be long before this little girl will marry her benefactor, right?
Isn't it reasonable for the benefactor to feel sorry for them and take care of them?
As for myself...
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes became dim, and those inexplicable expectations were all suppressed by her at this time.
"Little fox, little fox, you are a fox demon after all. How can you have such unreasonable thoughts?"
"It's already good to be able to repay my benefactor for saving his life."
"To try to collect my benefactor's affection is simply ungrateful..."
The little fox's eyes were lonely, his fingers tightly holding the chopsticks, stirring the dipping sauce in the bowl.
I was in a trance for a while.
"What are you doing standing there? Eat!"
Shen Wuming's voice sounded, and at the same time, a pair of chopsticks stretched out with a full meat skewer.
Place in a bowl.
The disappointment in the little fox's eyes disappeared, and he raised his head in surprise, just in time to meet Shen Wuming's smile.
"What? Can't you get used to this taste?"
Shen Wuming asked with concern: "How about I make you another clear soup? You can also eat it hot."
"Or I can help you make the dipping sauce again. I can make it for you whatever flavor you like."
"I believe in your benefactor's cooking skills."
Shen Wuming's smile was extremely hearty, like sunshine, instantly driving away the coldness in her heart.
The corners of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth raised slightly, "Thank you, benefactor. I really like this taste."
As if to prove her words, she quickly picked up a piece of beef roll and wrapped it in the dipping sauce.
The fat and lean beef is covered with fragrant dipping sauce, which makes it very appetizing.
"Ouch——"
Su Xiaoxiao also did a voiceover, opening her small mouth like a ripe wild cherry and biting it in one bite.
Shen Wuming chuckled, "As long as you like it. The preparations this time are a bit hasty. I will get it for you later."
"I tell you, there is no unhappiness in this world that cannot be solved by a hot pot meal."
"If so, let's have two hot pot meals."
…
Pei Deben was really busy. The cases on his hands were one after another, and he didn't even have time to rest.
Even when his subordinates brought him rice, he just put it aside and waited to finish eating it. It was already cold.
"There are many more..."
Eating the cold and hard rice, Pei Deben didn't notice it, or he was used to it.
His eyes did not fall on the food, but on the thick files on the table.
Dali Temple is in charge of reviewing all major cases across the country, and must ensure that the evidence and procedures are all correct.
You can't wrong a good person.
Otherwise, not only will one's own cultivation level regress, the implications behind this will also affect countless families.
In addition, Dali Temple is also responsible for investigating some major cases that are difficult to solve, and he also needs to handle them.
Pei Deben didn't complain a word, he just kept busy with his work, stuffing his mouth with rice and looking at the files.
He didn't even notice that the door had been pushed open, and an old man was standing at the door, watching him.
"Ahem!"
The old man seemed a little unhappy at being ignored. After coughing several times, Pei Deben raised his head.
"Lord Zuo Xiang, why are you here?"
Pei Deben was stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the cold food in his hand and stood up, "The people below are also serious."
"Master Zuo Xiang came here in person. They didn't even know that they came here to inform them in advance so that I could go out to greet them."
Pei Deben said some kind words and was about to step forward. Mr. Zuo Xiang waved his hand and said, "Sit down."
"I asked them not to disturb you. You are busier than me, the prime minister, every day. I don't know you yet."
"And I came here today to inspect the yamen one by one to see how you are on duty."
Simply put, it means checking the work.
From morning to now, Mr. Zuo Xiang has visited many yamen and seen various postures of these officials.
Some are diligent, some are fishing, some are gambling in the yamen, and some are almost noon and have not yet paid off.
There are still only a few people like Pei Deben who forget to eat when they are so busy.
"Hehehe, there are too many things on my hands!" Pei Deben laughed to himself.
"I'm going to be lazy now. Don't mention the time for eating tomorrow. I'll probably lose all the time for sleeping."
"You..."
Mr. Zuo Xiang shook his head and said, "Eat first. After you finish eating, walk around the Yamen with me."
"good."
Pei Deben was not polite either. His father was Pei Mao and he served as Minister Zuocheng.
He is equivalent to the adjutant of the Left Prime Minister. Although he is not a prime minister, he is definitely his closest comrade-in-arms.
Therefore, Mr. Zuo Xiang has always treated him as his nephew without too much politeness.
Pei Deben finished the cold meal in three swipes, and then took Mr. Zuo Xiang around the Yamen.
What the leader likes, the subordinates will like even more.
The style of a team is often reflected in the leader.
If the leader gambles in the government office, the whole government office will be full of gambling.
And if the leader is like Pei Deben, who works day and night, the atmosphere in the government office will naturally be very good.
"Three provinces and six ministries, nine temples and five prisons, I am most assured of your Dali Temple, with strict rules."
"People outside say that you are the hell of hell, I think it's good, it's good to have a hell."
The left prime minister put his hands behind his back and walked towards the depths of the Dali Temple.
"Without a hell to suppress it, all the demons and monsters in the court will jump out."
Pei Deben smiled, "That's good, you can talk to His Majesty later and make me the Marquis of Wuchang?"
"Let me be the Black Wuchang?"
"Go to hell." The left prime minister laughed and scolded, saw the gate not far away, and walked in.
Then the whole person stopped where he was.
Pei Deben hadn't noticed yet, and stepped forward with some doubt, "What's wrong? Lord Zuo Xiang."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he no longer needed Lord Zuo Xiang's answer.
Because he had already smelled the fragrance lingering around his nose, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Compared to the cold food he had just eaten, this smell alone made his mouth start to secrete saliva.
The most important thing is.
The steaming and joyful scene in the yard was a world apart from the serious hell just now.
"Is this my Dali Temple? Did I go the wrong way?"
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