In the kitchen:

"Le Xuan—"

Hearing Ye Yan's voice, Le Yuyu's body shook involuntarily, and instead of looking up at Ye Yan at the door, he buried his head in sharpening the apple skewer with an axe, "You knocked down the king's carrier pigeon!" ”

"All of them?" She blew on the freshly sharpened apple skewer, "Give that note back!" ”

"Refuse!" Le Yuxuan inserted the wooden skewer into the wooden barrel, raised his head and looked at the night flame on the face of the 10,000-year-old iceberg, "Hugh blames this king for being welcome!" She saw his figure flash, and when she was about to see him, she was forced to throw the axe in her hand at him. In the face of the relentless flying axe, he fell backwards, perfectly dodging the axe. But when the axe flew out of his sight, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the axe, "You are so bold! ”

She rested the bucket on the stove and fled. As soon as the person arrived at the door, Ye Yan grabbed her shoulder, "Hand it over!" She leaned back, her shoulder hitting his chest, and the moment his natural person was about to push her away, she took the opportunity to grab his wrist, using the blind spot of her body, and rotated her backhand forcefully to restrain his hand behind her.

His brows furrowed slightly, his body bowed forward at ninety degrees, and his right foot was quickly stretched out, like a poisonous needle of a scorpion, and it struck her back quickly and fiercely. She was forced to let go of his hand, and when her figure flashed to the side, she was grabbed by his backhand and dragged her into his arms with a little force. At this moment, she smelled the smell of burning, her face was stunned, her brows were tightly locked, but she who had fled turned around and rushed towards him at this time. Ye Yan noticed that Le Xuan had changed direction abruptly, and immediately let go, but she was already close, grabbed his belt by the waist, and slid down his crotch on both knees.

In order to prevent Ye Yan from hindering her from digging beggar chickens, she threw the small note in her arms to Ye Yan. He took the note, glanced at it, his face turned gloomy, and threw it directly into the burning stove.

She pried open the mud shell, and the fragrant lotus leaves mixed with the fragrance of chicken wafted in the air, and he unceremoniously pulled off a chicken leg and took a bite. The slightly charred chicken skin was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the chicken juice exploded on the taste buds, making him look at her in dismay, "You did it?" ”

"Or else?" She snorted coldly and looked at him with a half-believing look, "Don't believe it! Pull it down, give it to me......" She rested the beggar chicken on the stove and unceremoniously snatched the chicken leg, and he bit down on the chicken leg, quickly avoiding her faster and faster fist.

She had just taken a step, but she didn't expect the ground to slip, and she fell to the ground and threw herself into the arms of Mother Earth. He threw the chicken leg into the air, grabbed her shirt, and took it into his arms. But the ground was covered with chicken fat, and although he dragged her into his arms, because of her useless struggle, the two of them fell together.

He supported himself with one hand and her head with the other to prevent her from falling to the ground. The two looked at each other, and an abnormal flush floated across the pigeon's face.

"Bastard!"

A sonorous and powerful voice resounded inside and outside the kitchen, and Le Xuan looked at a black figure standing on the threshold with a Daguan knife. "Huh-" The black shadow slashed at Ye Yan with the Daguan knife, and she was forced to hook his head helplessly, rolling to the side, avoiding the murderous Daguan knife. Ye Yan's face sank when he saw the sign on the Daguan knife, and he immediately took her to her feet and pushed her into the depths of the kitchen, dealing with the Daguan knife alone.

"Old prince! I can't ...... it," Steward Liu excitedly shouted Ye Tiangang who was dancing the Daguan knife on the side, "Evil grandson! In broad daylight, he actually did shameless things. Ye Yan continued to retreat to dodge the series of slashes from the Daguan Knife.

Le Xuan looked at Ye Yan who had been withholding the old war king, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "You deserve it!" Let you eat my tofu! But Ye Tiangang cut the beggar chicken in two with a knife at this moment and swept it to the ground.

She watched the beggar chicken turn into slag at Ye Tiangang's feet, she was furious, and threw the spatula at Ye Yan with her backhand, "Ye Yan! Ye Yan avoided the horizontal slash of the Daguan knife, and turned around the blade to catch the spatula. Ye Tiangang saw Ye Yan catch the spatula and fight against him, he was furious, and the Daguan knife in his hand was even more vigorous.

"Qiang—"

The road behind the night flame has been cut off, and the road ahead has been blocked. Hold the spatula tightly with both hands and take the slash of the Daguan knife. The spatula fell, and the Daguan knife stopped on his forehead. When everyone thought that this battle was over, they watched him be hit in the chest by Ye Tiangang with the tail of the knife.

"Evil grandson! The master of the seventy-two dark horses, but you sent someone to kill them? Ye Tiangang stood with the Guan knife in his hand awe-inspiringly, and Ye Yan wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked at Ye Tiangang indifferently, "I arranged for someone to kill him!" ”

Ye Tiangang stroked his beard, looked at Ye Yan with angry eyes, and shouted angrily: "Bastard! They are my old subordinates, you actually killed them, how do you let me explain to everyone! ”

"Then you don't have to explain! The man has been killed, and the debt has been gone! ”

"Evil grandson! I'm going to kill you today and give everyone an explanation! Ye Tiangang swung the sharp Daguan knife and slashed at him, and he remained motionless, staring at the cold light on the Daguan knife. Le Xuanyu looked at one who spared no effort, one did not move, the green tendons on her head twitched, she couldn't watch her only backer die under the knife, and pulled up the axe that was resting next to the stove.

Her figure flashed, and she was between the two, holding the axe in both hands and carrying the slashing Daguan knife. The Daguan knife, which weighed ten times as much as an axe, was carried down by her, but her tiger's mouth was also shattered because of the gap between the two, and bright red blood flowed faintly.

Ye Yan's internal strength moved his palm, his backhand shook the knife, and he held back a look at Le Xuan, "Go!" ”

She was holding an axe, and when he was about to leave the kitchen, Ye Tiangang stopped the two with a knife, "If you don't make it clear, you can't go!" ”

He looked at Ye Tiangang, snorted coldly, directly flicked off the knife, and took her out of the kitchen. Ye Tiangang angrily watched the two of them leave the kitchen, "Evil grandson! Did you have your grandfather at the time! ”

"Old prince, rest your anger! Lord, there must be a reason for this......"

Inside the Meditation Pavilion:

Ye Yan's face was cold and he bandaged the tiger's mouth for Le Xuan, "This injury is the result of your meddling!" Le Xuanyu withdrew her hand, "Don't be nosy, I don't know!" I just know that others can't hurt you! She deliberately bypassed him as her backer, but said something that she regretted immensely. Ye Yan's face was stunned, he raised his eyes to look at her with a pockmarked face, and pulled her hand back with his backhand to re-tie it.

"That's it! Let's go back! He stood up and turned his back to her, and she crossed her lips and walked out without saying a word. And here, Yufeng hurriedly walked into the house and passed by her.

"Lord Wang!" Yufeng walked into the house and looked at Ye Yan worriedly, and Ye Yan glanced at Le Xuan's figure, and Yu Feng stopped in response to his eyes.

She half-raised her eyebrows, watching the two of them leave mysteriously and pretending to leave, but she squatted in a circle under the window of the Meditation Pavilion.

"Lord Wang! Why don't you tell the old prince that the seventy-two people secretly colluded with others and betrayed the palace of the war. If you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots and swing the butcher's knife, then the War King's Mansion will fall into a situation from which it will never recover......"

"Yufeng, that's enough! Those seventy-two people were born and died with their grandfather, and they had a lifelong friendship. It is better to kill Miu than to replace it with this king. Ye Yan handed over the token in his hand to Yufeng, "This king will go to the western suburbs to deal with some things, and you will take this king's token to protect Le Xuan." ”

"Lord Wang! Are you afraid that Miss Le will be dealt with by the old prince because she stopped the old prince today? Yu Feng Feng good token, only to see Ye nodded.

Outside the window, Le Yuyu was stunned in her heart, pursed her lips, her figure flashed, and she escaped into the courtyard of the Meditation Pavilion.

In the kitchen:

Le Yuxuan put 71 bowls of various noodle soups on the long table in the kitchen and began to make the last bowl of jajanjangmyein. At this time, Steward Liu respectfully greeted Ye Tiangang and walked into the kitchen. The stuffy kitchen made Ye Tiangang's face sink, but the aroma of noodles smelled by his nose eased his face.

"What are you looking for this king to do here?" Ye Tiangang clasped his hands on his chest and looked at her proudly as she was busy, "In a hurry? ”

"No hurry!" Ye Tiangang said with a good face, but Le Xuanyu knew from his micro-expression that he was anxious and curious, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, "Since you are not in a hurry, then sit down." Wait for the seventy-second bowl of noodles! ”

Ye Tiangang snorted coldly, and Steward Liu quickly wiped the bench in the kitchen, "Lord Wang, please sit!" ”

Ye Tiangang looked at her pockmarked face and walked around busily in front of the stove, the kitchen knife in her hand was like a soldier's long sword, quickly and sharply cutting all the ingredients.

She watched the good-faced Ye Tiangang hum the theme song of "To Be or Not to Be", she threw the sliced pork belly into the hot pan with cold oil, and quickly stirred the noodles into the boiling soup pot at this time.

When the meat foam is fried until golden brown, it is scooped up and drained to greasy, and the crispy aroma of pork wafts through the air. She added the sweet and spicy secret sauce to the left lard, and she gently turned the spoon to let the sauce and lard blend with each other, and the aroma of the light-tasting sauce exploded at this moment, breaking into people's noses. She scooped up the noodles with one hand and threw them into the cold water to "cross the cold river", and then she poured the golden meat foam into the sweet and spicy secret sauce and stir-fried it, so that the meat foam could absorb the secret sauce and enhance the flavor of the meat again.

Ye Tiangang watched Le Xuanyu skillfully cook the food, and his serious face softened with his appreciation. She saw Ye Tiangang staring intently at the meat foam secret sauce in her pot, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said in her heart: Hang yourself!

She poured her daughter red into the pot, and then borrowed the fire of the stove to stir-fry in the wok, the meat aroma and the secret sauce, the mellow daughter red perfectly blended together, creating a unique aroma in the world, so that people inside and outside the house couldn't help but move the Adam's apple.

In an instant, she put the noodles into a bowl and put shredded carrots and cucumbers, poured the fragrant and blue flame of fried sauce, the sauce dripped thickly on the noodles, the sweet and spicy meat aroma perfectly set off the fragrance of wheat, and a bowl of fried noodles with full color and flavor was born under the nose of Ye Tiangang.

She placed the jajangmyeon in front of him, and glanced at the other seventy-one bowls of noodle soup that had been drained and the soup was starting to soften, "Try it?" ”