Female-male sex: Salted fish forced to rise to prominence

An Huo, who happened to pass by, heard Su Yu's comment. He was originally going to the kitchen, but when he passed by Su Yu's yard, he just happened to hear Su Yu's comment which was full of errors.

Anhuo felt that although he had not read much, he had been with the prince for many years and had learned a little bit. He felt that Su Yu's commentary on the university was too far from the original meaning.

The clear meaning is that the Book of Songs says: "The imperial capital and its surroundings are where the people live." The Book of Songs also says: "The yellow bird calling 'Mian Man' lives on the hill." Confucius said: "Even the yellow bird knows where it should live. Can people be inferior to a bird?"

Anhuo stood outside the study and listened for a long time. The more he listened, the tighter his brows furrowed, his head almost shook like a rattle, and he kept sighing.

Until he couldn't bear to listen any longer, he walked straight through the archway and went to the kitchen. He felt sad in his heart that his apprentice was a good candidate for martial arts, but how could he be so bad at studying?

Well, it must be that his apprentice’s original teacher was too bad. The teacher’s teaching level was not good. Under the same sky, Master Yuan, who was originally teaching, suddenly sneezed.

As Anhuo walked to the kitchen door, Aunt Fang came up to him with a big food box in her hand, and handed it to him with a smile on her face.

"Master Cheng, you have worked hard teaching the young master martial arts today. I accidentally made some extra food, which is just right for you to take home and avoid wasting food," said Aunt Fang with a smile.

An Huo sincerely thanked Aunt Fang: "Thank you, Aunt Fang."

Aunt Fang's smile deepened the wrinkles on her face. She waved her hand and said, "It's okay. Master Cheng likes my cooking. I'm very happy."

Aunt Fang thought to herself that Master Cheng looked quite old, probably in his thirties, and still hadn't married. When he came home at night, the kitchen would probably be empty. Any help she could give would be appreciated, after all, he was their young master's master's master.

Anhuo picked up the lunch box and walked out of the kitchen. He flashed out of the Su Mansion like a ghost and flew straight towards the Jiang Mansion where the prince lived.

In the suburbs, in the Jiang Mansion of Prince Ye, the guard Anhuo just walked to the corridor and met the kid Yue Ren. He handed the food box to him casually and instructed: "I have something to ask the prince. Take this to my room." Then he walked towards the study without looking back.

Looking at Anhuo's departing back, Yue Ren was bewildered, but his hand had already obediently taken the food box. He kept looking at the food box in his hand again and again, his heart full of curiosity. What kind of delicacy could make Brother Anhuo pay so much attention to it that he even brought it back personally?

At this moment, a group of guards who had just finished their shift came to the corridor. They were happily discussing that they had not eaten enough for lunch and were discussing where to go for a feast in the evening.

One of the sharp-eyed guards saw the food box in Yue Ren's hand from a distance and couldn't help but shout, "Yue Ren, what are you holding in your hand?"

Yue Ren saw that the person coming was Yue Xiu, and that they were both guards from the same row. He smiled and said, "It's just some simple food."

However, as soon as the other guards heard that there was food, they immediately surrounded Yue Ren like flies smelling fragrance.

One of the chubby guards stared at the food box and said excitedly, "Master Yueren, let's see what delicious food is inside!" As he spoke, he sniffed hard and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow, it smells so good! Master Yueren, you are so thoughtful. You know we didn't even have enough for lunch!"

Yue Ren scratched his head awkwardly and tried to explain, "This isn't me..." But before he could finish his words, someone impatiently reached out to lift the lid.

Yue Ren hurriedly stopped them: "Don't eat it, this is..." But it was too late. Someone had already impatiently reached out and grabbed a handful of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fat guard who took the lead was named Xuanfeng. After he tasted the spicy fried chicken, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyebrows stood up, his mouth opened wide, and he had an extremely exaggerated expression. Seeing this, others came over curiously.

Everyone couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? How does it taste?" However, the guard Xuanfeng's fat face regained composure in an instant, and he calmly replied, "I don't taste anything." As he said that, he actually picked up a piece of chicken with his bare hands and put it in his mouth and started chewing.

Everyone asked anxiously again: "How is it?" Xuanfeng slowly commented: "It's just so-so." As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly picked up the plate of fried chicken with peppers and ran away without looking back. Everyone suddenly realized that they had been fooled by Xuanfeng!

So, some people hurriedly ran to chase Xuanfeng, while others took the opportunity to grab other food in the food box, especially the big bowl of stewed goose. Everyone scrambled for it, you piece, I piece, and in the blink of an eye, the goose meat in the bowl was almost gone.

Seeing this, Yue Ren didn't care about anything else. He quickly grabbed a goose thigh and a big wing. He thought, if we are going to die, let's die together. He was also very curious about how delicious the goose leg would be. Xuan Feng even took the plate away. So Yue Ren took a bite of the big goose leg in his hand. He felt a burning sensation in his mouth at first. Then he took a second bite. It was so stimulating. The third bite was rich and tasty. After a while, he finished the big goose leg.

Then he went on to gnaw on the goose wings, and his posture changed from standing at the beginning to squatting. All his guard's demeanor and heroic appearance were completely shattered. At the end, Yue Ren still licked his fingers with an unsatisfied look.

The guards on the side were also eating with great concentration. Some even went so far as to directly cover the rice in the lunch box with the stewed goose soup and start eating it with the rice. Then it became a scene of fighting for the rice with you taking a bite and me taking a bite.