After the bamboo pen was carved, Wu Yueya looked at the more than 30 bamboo pens of the same shape and size placed on the table, loaded the ink, picked up each one and tried it, selected the two best ones, and prepared to reward each person with consistent money.

A group of craftsmen waited outside the pavilion, and from time to time someone whispered, after all, it was the usual money, enough for them to go outside and spend all day drinking.

Mo Qianjin couldn't make up his mind, he was worried, he hoped that the princess would like it, but he carved a peony flower on it, and it took a lot of effort.

Mo Dingkun followed his father's side, the sole of his left foot stepped on the toe of his right foot, his fingers crossed, anyway, his bamboo pen was the same as his father, if he could get the favor of the princess, it would be developed, maybe the princess would reward two dollars, that would be a double reward.

While Mo Dingkun was thinking about it, the princess walked out with her subordinates.

"Who designed these two identical pens?" Wu Yueya raised the two bamboo pens carved with peony patterns and asked loudly.

Mo Qianjin raised his old paw when he heard this, "I'm me, I'm me, I'm the old craftsman, I'm designing!" ”

"And me, me, me, me, the villain designed it with him," Mo Dingkun reacted when he heard the sound, raised his little paws, and stood still in reply.

"What's your name?" Wu Yueya looked at the two of them suspiciously, these two guys seemed to be able to speak...

"Princess Bao, my name is Mo Qianjin, it's his father!"

"I also report to the princess, my name is Mo Dingkun, it's him, his son..."

Wu Yueya had already remembered, wasn't this the father and son of the two craftsmen who praised themselves? But it doesn't look like it at all, "Well, these two bamboo pens are very comfortable and smooth to write, so, you two are good, and you passed the bounty!" Let's get two dollars! ”

Mo Qianjin and Mo Dingkun were so happy that they got two pieces of money, and under the envious gaze and celebration of their peers, the two returned to their rooms.

"Dad, we're developed, ahaha, I think of Xiaocui in Yuqiong Building in Dongshi, Dad, I'm not going to sleep there at night..."

Smack, Mo Qianjin's big hand slapped Mo Dingkun's head, and Mo Dingkun screamed in pain, "Just thinking about the woman in Yuqiong Building, let me tell you, stinky boy, this money is to be reserved for your daughter-in-law, don't think about going to Mixed Qinglou again!" I'm counting on you to give me a grandchild! ”

"Daddy, I can't have grandchildren... Ouch, don't fight, I'm alive, can't I survive? Father! ”

Wu Yueya sat in front of the window and began to draw with a bamboo pen, and finished writing the first draft of Journey to the West.

The little lynx sat on the windowsill as always, looking at the scenery outside the window, while the little white tiger slept on Wu Yueya's feet.

After a few days, Yu Chaoen turned over Chang'an City, and brought back all the sellers and daughters who could be brought back, and there was a conflict with Manichaeism during the period, if it wasn't for the personal guards, and the princess's order, I am afraid that he would be beaten, after all, Manichaeism is also doing the same thing.

The ear room of the princess's mansion is a little unbearable, after all, it is only an ear room of the former mansion, plus the number of people brought back this time is more than a thousand, including more than three hundred teenage children, which greatly surprised Wu Yueya, barely six people in a room, let Wan'er and others move to Tianci Pavilion to live, after all, Tianci Pavilion has three floors, and there are spare rooms on each floor.

Of course, the cost is also huge, but fortunately, Wu Yueya originally prepared many vacant two-story buildings in Houfu and Houshan, as well as many empty fields, and if necessary, you can grow rice by the lake or something.

Wu Yueya thought about it, in the future, they will need their help in the wine shop, farming and watermelons, and the wine shop will also need people, if you calculate carefully, these more than 700 people may not be enough... The area of the princess's mansion can be built into several large parks in modern times.

Yu Chaoen finished pulling out the grass in the field, looking at this crop called chili, which had grown small pointed fruits, brushing away the sweat from his forehead, his heart was still full of a sense of accomplishment, after all, this was the task given to him by the princess. Although he was excluded from the ear room and did not enter the Tianci Pavilion to live, he also felt guilty, after all, he had done a lot of bad things, but he still had to continue to do bad things in the future, if he didn't do things for Gao Nei and Li Youxiang, I was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed, if he wanted to save his life, he could only introspect them and be loyal to the princess, otherwise the grass on both sides of the wall would fall, and when the wind blew, it was himself who died miserably.

He made up his mind, and went to the pond beside the garden to fetch water for watering, and after serving the field, he went to report to the princess that the peppers had grown small fruits.

After Wu Yueya checked the little pepper, those imperial chefs were looking for the princess in the princess's mansion. Under the leadership of a tall cook, he finally found the princess in the garden.

More than 100 imperial chefs knelt down together and let Wu Yueya teach new cooking skills. She is helpless, the kitchenware has already been built, she doesn't want to teach, it's not that she is reluctant to teach, but it's too troublesome.

Outside the kitchen, I had the iron pans and spatulas ready.

Wu Yueya stood in front of the kitchen, Hua Chuer sat on the top of the kitchen and watched the excitement, she was curious, how did she get such delicious dishes, and it was not bad to steal from school.

Wu Yueya rolled up her cyan patterned sleeves, and more than a hundred people below followed the princess's movements, and the fast ones had already rolled up their sleeves, and the slower ones saw the movements of the people around them rolling up their sleeves together.

Wu Yueya didn't pay attention at this time, raised the pan, picked up the vegetable shovel again, raised her eyes to look at the more than 100 imperial chefs, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

The hundred men also lifted the pan and picked up the vegetable spatula.

What are you doing! What for? Pan wars? Calm down, let it all down!

Wu Yueya coughed lightly, and the one hundred imperial chefs below also coughed lightly, and some of them coughed non-stop.

Wu Yueya was helpless, and put down the pan directly.

The more than 100 imperial chefs also put down the pan, a little confused, what did the princess teach, picked up the pan, coughed, and then put down the pan.

"I'll tell you, it's not like this, don't do it with me first, I'll teach you how to stir-fry first," Wu Yueya picked up the pan and held the vegetable shovel to support her forehead, because half of the imperial chefs also picked up the pan and picked up the vegetable shovel to support your forehead.

"Okay, that's the case, you must put oil in the stir-fry first, depending on the situation, depending on the situation, according to the different tastes of individuals, let..."

One afternoon, Wu Yueya taught and spoke, so tired that she didn't want to, and finally taught them how to use it clearly, let them try to stir-fry. It doesn't matter if you don't try it, you can't try it.

Wu Yueya sat in front of the dining table, waiting for a plate of dishes to be served.

First, I came to a bowl of soup and tasted it, and there was less salt. Then there was a bowl of dishes with no water and less oil, and after tasting half a mouthful, I decisively put down my chopsticks. And then... A bowl of burnt dark cuisine...

Wu Yueya put down her chopsticks, looked at the stir-fried vegetables on the dining table of this line, and clapped her hands, "Come on, come on, don't be polite, choose the dishes you make, don't waste them, eat slowly!" ”

Wu Yueya didn't want to see their expressions, nor did she want to listen to the sound of the food when it was unpalatable, so she came to a small stove that had been built, put the pan in place, beat the eggs into a bowl, put salt in it and stir.

Burn the red pan, pour the oil and wait for a while, then pour in the garlic slices, a strong aroma of garlic wafts out of the pot, then pour the eggs in the bowl into it, fry it, the eggs are fried to light yellow, grab a handful of leeks and throw it in, fry it twice, put some water and get out of the pot, a bowl of fragrant leek scrambled eggs is successfully made.

Wu Yueya picked up the plate, took a bite with the food chopstick, it tasted good, put it on the dining table, looked at the imperial chefs who were frowning and eating their own dishes, and motioned for them to come and taste it.

Several imperial chefs took turns to try the taste of scrambled eggs with leeks, followed by a fierce meal, praising the princess's stir-fried dishes for being very delicious, and even licking them completely regardless of the image when they picked up the dishes.

Wu Yue Aya supported her forehead, and could only say silently in her heart, she was losing!

That night, Wu Yueya decided to let Ye, Xiaochun, and Xiaomi, who were learning to stir-fry, teach these imperial chefs, but she really couldn't teach them.

Hua Chu'er also shouted that she was going to teach others, she said that she had already stolen the teacher, but she left after teaching for a day, because no matter what she fried, it was black...