Is the emperor an outsider? If you admit it, does it count as revealing your identity?

"It's not early, you go and prepare the dishes for the evening, seasonings or something, just let the imperial chef tell you." Before Brother Hui met, the master suddenly sweated nervously, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said with a smile.

"Yes, the grass people know." Hua Wuwei responded, and immediately walked towards the vegetable table, where a person was picking the ingredients.

The imperial chef is busy with his work, and dinner has already begun at this hour.

But the emperor didn't let him, saying that he would do it when his wife and grandfather came back.

Therefore, the imperial chef didn't pay attention to the conversation here just now, and only thought that this unfamiliar face was found by Mrs. Yipin to help him.

The new one, looking quite honest and honest, the robe on his body is also brand new, but I don't know why, it looks like a dirt bun who has never seen the world.

I have long heard that Mrs. Yipin likes to pick up people, sick and injured, so at this time, the imperial chef was not surprised, and he commanded people to clean the selected ingredients very vigorously.

Oh, it's really not easy, finally Mrs. Yipin is pregnant, and I have the opportunity to officially take charge of this Heart Cultivation Palace.

Now, I have finally come out, I have finally gained a firm foothold in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and I finally have someone to fight, and it will be much easier in the future.

"This fish, remember to dig the gills first when you are alive, otherwise the fish you make will have a fishy smell." The imperial chef told me uneasily.

Hua Wuwei looked at him when he heard the fish and wanted to speak.

"What do you see, let's not talk about what the emperor of fish also wants to eat, our lady is very particular about eating, and if you want to stay in this heart cultivation hall to do things, you have to be careful and careful." The imperial chef kindly reminded me.

In fact, he really wanted to tell this soil bun, Madame's mouth is very picky, don't affect me if you are disobedient, and you will be driven away when the time comes.

But thinking that this person was brought back by his wife, he didn't dare to say that.

Hua Wuwei blinked his eyes, but he didn't open his mouth, and walked out with the fish.

While skillfully cleaning up the fish, he muttered in his heart, he came to serve the master, not the emperor. As long as the owner of the food he cooks is satisfied with and likes to eat it, he doesn't care what the emperor is or not.

That person was the imperial chef just now, so it would be best for the imperial chef to be in charge of the emperor's diet in the future, and if you are yourself, you will be in charge of the lady's diet. Of course, Grandpa Guo is the husband of his wife, so he will follow his wife.

When Mu Yingbao entered the kitchen, Brother Hui had already prepared everything that needed to be prepared.

"Mother, this, son coming?" Brother Hui rolled up his sleeves and pointed to a copper basin with a few chopsticks.

To make ice cream, you first need to make whipped cream, which is to add sugar to the separated egg whites, add salt and a few drops of vinegar, and then quickly whip them.

I did it a few times this year, but my father hit it, and he didn't have a chance at all.

"That one is very tired of hands and arms, you still have to review the folds at night, if you want to participate in it, wait to do something else." Mu Yingbao didn't agree, rolled up her sleeves and began to beat eggs.

Xue Wenyu was very proud to wait on the side, but looking at Brother Hui's pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it anymore.

I turned around and went to get a smaller basin and a few chopsticks.

At this time, Mu Yingbao had already put away the materials he needed and put them beside him.

Xue Wenyu rolled up his sleeves, held the large copper basin in one hand, and grabbed a few chopsticks in the other hand to quickly beat the liquid in the basin.

After fighting for a while, he stopped, and poured some of the contents of the copper basin into the small basin under Mu Yingbao's doubts.

"Thank you, father." Brother Hui reacted, happily picked up the small basin, grabbed the chopsticks, and learned his father's movements.

With a smile on their faces, the two of them quickly disposed of the contents of the basin in unison.

"Your husband is sensible." Old man Tao whispered to Mu Yingbao.

His grandson-in-law is good at everything, just as bad, competing for performance in front of Mu Yingbao, and he doesn't know how to let some children go.

At this point, Old Man Tao really despises it, his daughter-in-law has already arrived, is it necessary to do that?

Mu Yingbao just smiled when she heard this, why Xue Wenyu suddenly became sensible, she naturally knew.

It wasn't that he thought he would have to leave this child sooner or later, that's why he was like this.

On the side of the table, the imperial chef saw that the buns were frequently looking at the table, so he couldn't help but whisper a warning; "Do your part."

Hua Wuwei nodded, put away his curiosity, and cut the vegetables seriously.

I have found the door owner, and I have also gone to the door master to do things, as for the food mentioned by the elders, if the door master knows how to do it, he will be able to do it, then he will be able to see it sooner or later.

Hua Wuwei told himself to be calm, several generations have studied cooking, and it is useless to enter the coffin when he is old.

And myself, how lucky, waited for the door master.

At the age of fifty-seven, if you are in good health, you can serve the master for at least thirty years.

Oh no, how can I forget my son, and my grandson.

Hua Wuwei suddenly thought that he couldn't be so selfish, the new master of the door is less than twenty this year, and if he lives a hundred years old, in addition to these twenty years, there are still eighty years, and these eighty years will be given to his son and grandson.

I had to write a letter and send it home, so that the father could keep an eye on his son and grandson, so that he could be qualified to serve in front of the master of the door earlier.

This one master of the door, several generations of people in the door have been waiting for ah, and the one hundred and twenty-eight years of waiting for it have finally arrived.

God knows how many years the next head of the door will be vacant.

It's not right, that master of the door has no heirs in his life, so no one inherits the position of the head of the door. This one is different, and now she is pregnant with a child, which means that the next master of the door must have a fall.

In this case, it doesn't matter if you serve the door master for decades, and your grandson can serve the next door master!

Thinking about it like this, Hua Wuchang couldn't help but laugh.

The imperial chef on the side looked at this dirt bun and smirked, his heart was furious, Mrs. brought this back, shouldn't she be mentally abnormal? Oh my God, don't poke out some basket and hurt yourself!

At this moment, Xue Wenyu's whipping cream had already been whipped, and Brother Hui looked at his mother a little nervously.

"Well, yes, yes, next time your father is not at home, we can eat if we want." Mu Yingbao praised.

"Wait, I'm not at home, where am I?" Xue Wenyu quit.

Mu Yingbao and her mother looked at him together, wanting to judge if he was serious? Or are you joking?

"Father, Mother mean, don't you often go out to run errands?" Brother Hui replied weakly.

Xue Wenyu frowned; "That was before, and it won't be in the future, so let someone else go."

"Father, if someone else can't handle it, you have to go out?" Brother Hui was very curious to know the answer.

I don't believe it, if there is really something important, my father will rest assured that someone else will do it......