Chapter Forty-Eight: Hell Cuisine
"This ..... This is because the lord of this county is already delicate and weak, and he can't do anything! "Lord Anrou has finally found the perfect reason to "crack" the spell!
"Hmm.... Then why don't the county lord point to an individual to try? "We, Immortal Aunt, are not afraid.
"I'm coming! I'll try, I'm a martial artist. Curious baby Jun Wuchen raised his hand excitedly.
It is precisely because people are not good-looking, Jun Wuchen, who has a sunny face, is actually the general of Jundu Zhonglang and the governor of the forbidden army. This is a real military attachΓ©, and he can only rely on strength. It's not as good as the title of Hou Ye.
Qinghe couldn't help but feel two points of admiration, standing in front of Jun Wuchen, the other party was already sitting upright, and his hands naturally drooped.
The same method, different people, the result is the same.
Jun Wuchen didn't get up either.
"Hey! It's amazing! Qinghe! I want to worship you as a teacher! I didn't expect that! You're still a fairy girl! β
Jun Wuchen was so excited like a child that he reached out to wrap his arms around Qinghe, but the other party was taken behind him without a trace.
"Your Highness....." An Rou still wanted to make trouble, but she couldn't question Jun Wuchen, so she had to give up, and finally left in a huff.
In fact, Qinghe doesn't have any power at all, this is a simple trick that anyone can do.
Because when people sit upright and get up, only leaning forward can make their legs stand up with force, and a finger blocks the movement of leaning forward of the upper body, so that the center of gravity is behind, so they can't stand up because the center of gravity can't move forward, so they can't get up, not because of how strong the fingers are.
Of course, he can only deceive An Rou and Jun Wuchen, and the treacherous Feng Buqi has long seen the mystery.
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Because of Qinghe's excellent performance this time, King Zhao rewarded her with a delicious meal.
Looking at a table of minced meat, Qinghe, who no longer had to fast, was not happy at all........
Charted roast pork, pine nut fish fried with scales, and three fresh soups with whole lobsters in the pot...... The shrimp back is still green! Is this out of the pot?
No wonder the wind is not a clear porridge or a nest! Isn't it necessary to kill people if you eat this?
In order to stay in the palace in the future, Qing He put down his chopsticks and decided to meet the back kitchen of the palace!
"Steward Wu..... Can I meet the chef of the palace? Qing He asked Steward Wu, who was beside him.
"The cook is off today......"
"That.... Who did this? β
"It's our prince who made ....."
The shock brought by this sentence to Qinghe is tantamount to a sow going up a tree!
"Oh my God~ Did the prince cook for me? How can the little woman ....... The prince cooks himself..... I'm afraid that I won't be blessed......" Qinghe said that he refused at all times!
"This ..... Our prince has spent a morning working hard ......" Steward Wu looked embarrassed.
"Steward Wu.... Have I sinned against you? Can you let me go? He is going out at this time! Your great kindness and virtue are unforgettable! "I almost didn't kneel down for Steward Wu!
"Miss Xiao is serious, how can she die... This is what our prince himself eats....... It's all made for you by the prince according to his own taste..... Our prince rarely eats minced meat because of his unique taste..... If you can't hire a suitable cook, if you want to eat meat, you will cook by yourself..... But you're the first to cook this kind of thing, or don't you ..... Do you still try it? β
"He eats it himself? ....." Qing He picked up the chopsticks suspiciously and stretched out to the table of dark cuisine.......
However, at the moment when the chopsticks picked up the fish meat and touched it to her mouth, Qing He knew that this was the most regrettable attempt she had ever made in her life, and there was no one!
Such a wonderful taste! What the hell has this Zhao Wang experienced....
That smell from hell.... Taste the green harvest and all thoughts are ashes.....
Fortunately, Jun Wuchen secretly brought the incense of Xinhelou after this, and then broke Qinghe's idea of becoming a monk and eating fast.
In the next two days, Qinghe was terrified.... I'm afraid that one will accidentally make King Zhao happy again.......