Chapter 4: The Mansion of the Fierce Chef Town

In the empty kitchen, the stove was so clean that rats ran away from home in disgust. She glanced at Fushou behind her, "That's it?" Fu Shou plucked his ears and looked at her with a sneer, "We follow Chef Gao's orders, clean this up, and wait for you to come!" She raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the empty basket of ingredients, and asked, "What about the ingredients?" ”

"I don't know about this little one! On weekdays, Chef Gao goes out to buy what he needs! Fushou yawned and looked at Le Xuanyu triumphantly, "What about the firewood?" ”

She looked at the place where the other party's firewood was empty, and turned to look at Fushou, only to see him point to the small black room associated with the kitchen. She tied her long inky hair into balls, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the small dark room.

The little black room full of firewood smelled of wood, and as soon as she entered the small black room, there was a sound in her ears.

"Boom-"

The door was closed from the outside, and she hurriedly pulled the sturdy wooden door of the small black room, and the outside of the wooden door was chained, and Fukushou and Asamu were secretly happy outside the door. She couldn't help but roll her eyes as she watched the two of them play tricks on her, and concentrated on finding the firewood she needed in the little dark room.

The faint fragrance of apples wafted from the wood, and she immediately raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, grabbed the apple wood with both hands and pulled it hard, half a bundle of straw rolled down the firewood from the high mountain of wood, and waited for a few small pink things to fall to the ground. A few little things made her eyes light up and shouted excitedly, "Wow! ”

The two people in the house heard the sound inside, and hurriedly opened the door of the small black room, and she took this opportunity to grab the baby mouse crawling on the ground with one hand, and pushed the two of them into the small black room with the other. Fukushou and Asaaki fell into a ball, looking at her in astonishment as the Jedi fought back, Fukushou glared angrily, "Hey...... Ugly girl, let us out. Le Yuxuan smiled lightly and leaned against the crack of the door and tossed a few baby mice, "Enjoy the revenge from their parents!" ”

"Squeak Squeak......"

The two looked at each other in horror, and remembered the sound of the mouse, and Asamura knelt down with teary eyes and begged for mercy: "Chef Le, please let me go!" The slave doesn't dare anymore......"

She pursed her lips and smiled, closed the crack in the door, and said softly: "Reminder, rats are omnivores, they eat anything when they are hungry!" She slammed the wooden door shut and bolted it with a crossb, blocking their last hope. Fushou pushed the wooden door behind the wooden door in horror and said to Asamura: "I heard the older generation say that human flesh is the most fragrant, and it is also the favorite food of rats!" ”

"Ahh

She threw the baby mouse into the wine jar and shook it in a corner, then walked around the War King's Mansion with a vegetable basket, and a weird smile rose on the corner of her mouth, "Nothing can stump Miss Ben." If you don't have any ingredients, I'll take local materials and make your War King's Mansion restless. ”

Ye Yan in the Meditation Pavilion put down the book in his hand, "Where is the secret agent pigeon?" Yufeng looked up at the sky, "The prince has not yet arrived at the palace, but the prince can rest assured." The pigeons also arrive at the palace in the evening at the latest. ”

"Gollum-" Yeyan's Five Organs Temple blew up the air, and Yufeng looked out selectively deaf, "When is it?" ”

"Back to the prince, noon is approaching!"

"Where's lunch?" Ye Yan stood up and moved his stiff hands and feet, suddenly remembered the pink figure in his mind, and his eyes were half-squinted to see that the courtyard was empty, "What about her?" ”

"Does the prince mean Miss Le?" Yufeng tentatively asked Yeyan, who had his back to him, "Is there a second female dependent in the mansion?" ”

Ye Yan just wanted to step out of the threshold, but at this moment, the pink figure broke into her sight, and he quickly turned around and sat at the table in the room, "The dish is here!" ”

Le Yuyu took the rat wine and put it on the table, held back a serious glance and clapped her hands, and the eight maidservants put the dishes on the table, and then lined up to wait for her next order.

Ye Yan glanced at the eight maids with no damage on their faces and bodies, and looked at her with a little curiosity, only to see her smile and pour him a glass of mouse wine, "Don't look at me, Miss Ben didn't beat them." They all volunteered to help me, don't you believe you ask them? The eight maids nodded hurriedly, as if they were small plots, Ye Yan pushed the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, and ordered, "Go down!" Leave her alone. ”

"Miss Le, do you really make a dish?" Yufeng looked at Le Yuyu in surprise, but when she opened the first dish, she pressed it with one hand, "War King, I made the dish, so do you dare to eat it?" Ye Yan squinted her eyes and slapped her hand away, "This king, why don't you dare!" She pursed her lips and smiled, but her crooked smile gave him a glimpse of it.

As soon as he opened the gap in the first course, the aroma of crispy fried wafted through the air, and as he lifted the lid, he saw black and red scorpions fried golden and crispy, neatly arranged with cucumber mix.

Yufeng looked at the first crispy fried scorpion king and gasped. Ye Yan stared at the Scorpion King, silent.

"I don't know if the iron-blooded war king who stands up to the sky dares to eat this dish?" She took a scorpion for him and blew it and brought it to his mouth. She saw Ye Yan's brows furrowed slightly, but the smile on her face was even thicker, "If you can't eat it, then you don't need to eat it!" I don't like to force people the most! She looked at him unmoved and smiled coldly, and put the Scorpion King in his bowl, "Then I'll quit!" ”

"Wow!"

Hearing the crisp sound, Le Yan turned her head to look at Ye Yan eating the crispy fried scorpion king with relish, her face was stunned and stunned, Ye Yan used the second course to fight back against her, "The snake soup tastes excellent, but too much cooking wine ruined this dish." Yufeng looked at Ye Yan in admiration, pulled the corners of his mouth, took a step back silently, and covered his lips with one hand to cover up his nausea retching.

She didn't believe that Yeyan would eat the lack of snake soup, so she picked up a tablespoon of snake soup and put it in her mouth: too much cooking wine caused the acidity of the snake soup and destroyed the deliciousness of the snake soup. She bit her lip lightly, and silently stood at the table and watched him try the eight dishes, "This king has finished eating!" This wine of yours is also for this king. Le Xuanyu secretly scolded herself, underestimating the combat power of Ye Yan, who was born in the aristocracy, on these wild meats.

He sniffed the wine in the glass, found that the aroma of the wine was mixed with a strange fragrance, and glanced at the expressionless Le Xuan, "What kind of wine is this?" As she looked at him and hesitated in her glass, she knew she had finally stumped him with a dish.

"Drink it and I'll tell you again!" She shook the wine jar, Yufeng was afraid that the wine in Le Xuan's hand was poisonous wine, so he immediately stepped forward to snatch it, but she turned around sharply and stopped him, making him fall like a dog eating again.

Ye Yan drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and she smiled like a flower and stuffed the wine jar into his arms, "Lord Wang, this is a big tonic wine, find a concubine and enjoy it!" She squinted her eyes triumphantly, and when she was about to walk out, Ye Yan threw the wine jar on the table with her backhand, and her figure flashed, dragging her who fled to the door.

He pressed her against the door forcefully, the warmth of his snort hitting her face, but he said coldly, "Tonic? So can't wait to dedicate yourself? I want to see how you flatter? ”

The frost in his eyebrows eroded his entire face bit by bit, and even the eyes that looked at her were cold, which made her frown very depressedly, and slammed towards him who wanted to stand up for her, but he was grabbed behind him with his other backhand, "Want to catch it?" ”

She glared at Ye Yan in annoyance, but was surprised to find that his star-like eyes were shining, and he accidentally fell into them, and did not struggle again. Ye Yan's handsome face slowly enlarged in her eyes, and the tip of her tall nose touched the tip of her nose, leaving only a finger between her lips.

She pinched her thigh hard to wake herself up, and pretended to breathe slowly, when suddenly she flew up on her knees and hit Ye Yan's crotch. Ye Yan looked coldly at the woman in front of him who wanted to roll onto his bed, and when he was about to let go of her, his flying knee had reached his crotch.

He stared at her in astonishment, silently resisting her fierceness, the coldness on his face suddenly disappeared, and a funny light flashed in his eyes, and he easily blocked her flying knee. At the same time, his face was greeted with her left hook, and he leaned back, dodging her punches, but also allowing her to find a way to escape from the Meditation Pavilion.

"Lord Wang!" Yufeng presented the small thing in the bowl to Ye Yan with an ugly face, Ye Yan glanced at the little thing, swallowed the tumbling in his stomach raw, "Where did she get these things?" Yufeng looked at the game on the table again, and said stubbornly: "Scorpions, three snakes, centipedes, mice, old hens, koi carp...... These are all from the War King's Mansion, but ......"

"Huh?"

"But this fried pigeon was shot down by Miss Le with a stone and the pigeon flying over the War King's Mansion." Yufeng looked at the only dish that could be eaten and breathed a sigh of relief. But Yeyan frowned instead, and hurriedly turned the fried pigeon. Yufeng looked at Ye Yan so nervous, and hurriedly looked at the pigeon. The two saw that there was a bright red circle on the pigeon's leg, Yufeng gasped, and said slowly: "Lord Wang, Miss Le knocked down the carrier pigeon of the Zhanwangfu......"

"Le Xuanβ€”"

Kitchen:

Le Xuanyu hid in the kitchen and looked at the small note that she couldn't understand, "Yeyan, I said, no one can take advantage of me......" She smiled and stuffed the small note into her arms, and picked up the basket again to look for ingredients.

Three days later, someone in the War King's Mansion finally found Fushou and Asamu locked in a small black house, the two of them in tattered clothes and bloodstained faces, haggard explained everything they had experienced to everyone, thus setting up a perverted banner for Le Xuan.

Since then, the rumors that the slaves and maids who originally wanted to embarrass and trap Le Xuan in the War King's Mansion have put away this thought, and Le Lingyu grabbed the snake as a belt with his bare hands, the black and red scorpion king as an earring, and the eight-clawed plush spider as an oath The rumors have been circulating in the mouths of maids and servants at all levels in the War King's Mansion for a long time, and even the people of Tiandu know that a fierce cook has come to the War King's Mansion, and they have mourned for the experience of the War King.