The kitchen was ready to stop, and Xu Yi personally prepared it. At this time, the chefs of Gongming Hall were waiting for Xu Yi to come over, and no one did anything.

Someone tried it, and the dishes made were the same, and the taste couldn't be compared with Xu Yi's cooking.

Receiving VIPs today, I don't dare to mess around.

Xu Yi remembered the results of the deliberations in the main hall in his heart, and he was a little distracted. My heart is very messy, my heart is too messy, God is not here, don't forget to arrange it for me.

Go to the ball! If you don't want to, cook first, and then if you are not satisfied, they don't want to be good in the future.

Hmph, Xu Yi is still sure of this. Where is this? The talent of the master, this is just a loss······ Finger gesture, little thumb, feel that it is not enough, the thumb will move to the distal end of the little finger.

The Spiritual Victory Method is still useful, at least Xu Yi can concentrate on cooking.

The best thing is pork, no way, it turns out that Da Xu Yi thinks mutton is expensive, except for barbecue······ It's a retro way to eat.

So, this time let them eat a meal of cheap meat, and pork is actually cheap meat at this time.

Single dogs are not completely without benefits, especially single dogs like Xu Yi, who were originally quite difficult, can definitely have good cooking skills.

Regardless of whether the negotiation is over there or not, Xu Yi really wants to hear it, the one who is holding back is uncomfortable, and he really doesn't want to hold it back.

So, when the dish is ready, let the dispensing dishes serve directly.

The meal system, a small number of people and a small plate, it is really troublesome.

Xu Yi was currently followed by a string of Taoist priests, and before he arrived at the main hall, he heard the sound of cheerful conversation and laughter······ Shouldn't they have negotiated to set themselves aside?

Hey, I knew I could eat it casually, and it was itchy in my heart.

I'm suffocating! I'm suffocating!

There was no way not to hold back, Xu Yi came in, and Xuan Chengcheng began to count······ No, it is to praise Xu Yi's so-called easy-tooth technique, and never mention the matter of sharing the spoils.

I'm holding back so hard!

Look at Ling Fengzi, this old boy actually looked indifferent, and didn't seem to be in a hurry to think about what I thought.

Forget it, let's see.

It's tasteless. It's upset. It's ticklish.

"Brother Yi'er, have a drink today?"

"Uncle Cui, I'm still young." This expression is really small, cute.

"What's small? Ask these two brothers, at your age, I don't know how many times they have secretly drunk. Come, drink with your uncle! ”

Can that be the same? It was a drink, and I was anxious to drink it for a day. Cut! Just drink it. Even if it's a drink to drown your sorrows.

You have a bottle, I have a bottle, and then Xu Yi took the initiative to toast at the venue, and borrowed the relationship between the feelings and wine in the later generations, and it seemed that the whole field was him.

Drinking and making a mistake, Xu Yi felt that it was a real mistake. Because, Xu Yi drank himself down.

"Wake up, come, drink sobering soup."

It's not Ling Fengzi, it's Qingfeng.

"Where's my master?"

"Uncle Shi also drank too much."

Oh, Xu Yi wanted to organize the broken fragments, but he couldn't organize them completely.

"Senior brother, what did I do when I got drunk?"

"Hmmm... I heard that it was nothing at first, but then the marshal and the abbot asked you to sign this, and you cried, and wiped your nose on the snot of the marshal. ”

Sweat! Drunk me, let me press my handprints, how to think about how to think like the legendary wine table negotiation in later generations.

Xu Yi was shocked and sweated. I didn't pay attention to what Qingfeng said behind him, so I quickly grabbed the contract and read it.

Hey, no, this makes me have to do nothing, I don't have to take 40% of the income without caring about anything, I shouldn't cry.

"Am I crying?"

"Crying."

"Do you know why I'm crying?"

"I heard that it seems to be a person who cries to death, and cries for the wrongs of death, crying for his own pitiful, lonely ······"

Fortunately, he didn't say anything else, it seemed to match the resume that Ling Fengzi had made up for himself······ Does this count as a resume? Xu Yi can really borrow words.

"Later······ Then it was different. ”

"What happened next?"

Xu Yi is really worried that he will drink high and say his original identity, it is said that he should not be, these days he has been mentally suggesting, implying that he subconsciously agrees that he is the identity of Sun Simiao's descendant.

Looking at the performance these days, it is obvious that I have such an awareness.

"Later, you hugged Jieshuai, hugged Changshi, and even hugged Cui Gongzi and Xiaojunwang, saying that the first time you saw them, it was like seeing relatives."

"In the end, you still hugged this abbot and cried, saying that if you leave one day, this is your mother's house, and you will bring your daughter-in-law to kowtow to the old father-in-law!"

Qingfeng was very uncomfortable.

Xu Yi's eyes were already blank, he just didn't have focus, and he was thinking about the scene where he was messing up the entire wine field.

"You also said that the little lady of the Cui family is very handsome, and one day you will find a mother-in-law who is more intelligent than them······ Hahaha. ”

Qing Feng couldn't hold it back: "Senior Brother Qingxuan, what does Shui Ling mean?" ”

Oh my God, am I really that shameless? Xu Yi bowed his head, not ashamed, but trying to find a crack.

"Water spirits? The water spirit can absorb water with a kiss. What do you think about being a monk? ”

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yi turned into justice, a serious lesson to Qingfeng.

"Can you get out of bed? The abbot asked you to go and see him, as if in a hurry. ”

Qingfeng doesn't fight with Xu Yi, he can't fight, and no one in the entire Gongming Palace can't fight. This is verified.

What is the urgency at this time? Let's just say that the craftsmen sent by the Li family and the Cui family don't understand it.

Not to mention that cast iron doesn't understand, even winemaking doesn't understand, in addition to guiding distillation, even blending is slowly trying.

Hangover, in fact, real grain wine, hangover is not particularly uncomfortable, waking up is waking up, nothing uncomfortable.

There was more than one person in the abbot's meditation room, and Xu Yi felt that it would be redundant to carry these contracts.

It is indeed redundant, and it is clear that the abbot did not mean these things.

"Brother Yi'er, in the future, Gongming Hall will be your mother's home, it seems that you expected this to be the case."

The abbot grinned······ Yesterday's wine completely changed the pattern of the Gongming Palace, and it is natural to laugh, and there is a need to laugh.

"Here, this is left by the marshal, I originally wanted to give it to you personally, but you were too drunk. Ling Feng is in a hurry to let you go back······ However, yesterday you did Meng Lang. ”

I'm already conscious, so stop criticizing, I'm ashamed, so I won't express it to you.

This is ······

Is this a letter of appointment? Longyou marches on the road, records the army, and is in charge of the wounded? What do these mean?

"I'm going to be an official?"

"Well, I'm an official. Martial arts, from the eighth grade, no lord. The marshal said that you are too young, and it is the first time to join the army, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public, and you have not made an inch, so you can only do this under his authority. ”

"Jie Shuai asked me to tell you, politely."

Xuan Chengzi was in a happy mood, and he actually had the intention of ridiculing.

Xu Yi didn't listen to the back at all, he heard the martial arts, from the eighth grade.

The Sheng Dynasty is still martial, and the military position seems to be higher than the civilian position, right? From the eighth grade, Xu Yi pondered which level this counted from the eighth grade.

Yes, maybe it's almost a regular level, right? Maybe it could be a deputy department. Hehe, at the beginning, the director of his hospital was also a department level, or a public institution department level, and he is now a deputy department in the ranks of civil servants.

Xu Yi, you're too good! Hahaha.