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The planning and arrangement of the garden renovation has come to an end.

After all, it was impossible for Wu Zhe to build a Battlefortress, but he was secretly determined to prepare to read a large number of books on mechanics.

It is entirely feasible to set up some traps at key points in this garden.

The sun was setting in the west, and a physician came.

It was Mo Shiren who showed face and invited the first-class imperial doctor of the Qi Inner Palace to come and treat Wu Zhe.

It's a pity that nothing has improved, which is expected by everyone.

Mo Shiren has long known it in his heart, but this favor still has to come out.

This imperial doctor also said very accurately in his diagnosis, showing extremely high medical attainments.

Wu Zhe casually said some Western medicine theories, which made the imperial doctor very novel, if it weren't for the appointment in the palace, I was afraid that I would have to stay here to ask Wu Zhe for advice.

"Girl, can you do anything?" Mo Shiren was also a little stupid.

Wu Zhe said modestly: "I understand a little." Not fine, not fine, hehe. ”

It was almost evening, Wu Zhe took the initiative to ask, "Is there a place to cook here?"

Since it is a big move, there is naturally no shortage of portable medicinal materials and food condiments.

Mo Shiren thought for a while and replied, "I have eaten here, so there should be a stove." ”

After answering, he noticed that Zong Zhilian, Hu Yunsheng and Mu Qingya all had bright eyes.

"Father-in-law, do you have to eat spicy food?" Zong Zhilian interjected and asked.

Mo Shiren didn't know why: "Eat a little." ”

Zong Zhilian clenched his fists: "Forgive me for lying in the next sentence." If you can't eat spicy food, it will definitely be a pity. ”

How agile Mo Shiren was, he guessed a few points with a slight thought: "I think it's a sister who wants to cook herself?"

"That's right, she's absolutely good at cooking, and she's number one for spicy dishes. Zong Zhilian smiled: "She knows the skills of a chef surnamed Chuan." The spicy flavor is delicious and fresh, and every time I think about it, I will secretly drool. ”

Zong Zhilian still didn't know any Sichuan cuisine, but thought he was a chef surnamed Sichuan.

"Ruoyao, you cook it yourself......" Mo Shiren's face was pale.

"Out of the way. This wheeler can be deformed. Wu Zhe smiled and pulled a pole on his left.

Autobot transformation! Wu Zhe said secretly in his heart.

The chair part of the wheeled cart under her seat actually leaned forward, and the whole person was much more forward.

In this posture, it is easy to stir-fry.

Mo Shiren still didn't believe it in his heart: "Oh? Ruoyao really knows how to cook?"

Zong Zhilian has three people in one.

"You're making fun of us. Mo Shiren suddenly pulled down his face.

Zong Zhilian just shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he couldn't help but feel too relaxed.

But I don't want Mo Shiren to be serious and say: "Our family wants to call a person, a chef who has been cooking in the imperial dining room for more than ten years, to compete with him." If Ruoyao can't compare to him. Then he took a break and did not go near the kitchen. ”

Zong Zhilian sighed secretly when he heard this.

O old eunuch. It's not angry, it's a way to make people feel grateful.

He did not directly stop Wu Zhe, who was disabled in both legs, from cooking, but used a comparative method to indirectly persuade her not to work hard.

Hu Yunshu and Mu Qingya had never eaten the meals in the imperial dining room, and faintly felt that maybe Wu Zhe didn't have to work hard. With this great eunuch here, it's normal to invite an idle imperial chef.

Zong Zhilian has a number in his heart: an idle imperial chef, just want to compare her?

Don't be funny!

The general dishes are also easy to say, but this spicy dish is definitely the first of our Ruoyao!

Jin Guo's imperial kitchen dishes have been eaten for more than ten years, how can they compare with her craftsmanship?

Think of a restaurant in a small town outside Qidu. Zong Zhilian is full of confidence.

The spoon is better than hers, and she is not as good as her knife skills;

The knife skills are better than hers, and they are not as fragrant as her stir-frying;

The stir-fry is more fragrant than hers, not as fast as hers.

Take 10,000 steps back, which is better, fragrant and faster than her, but not as good-looking as her......

How can there be a beautiful woman stir-frying?

How can there be a lady in the kitchen?

Generally, the eldest ladies will never have the idea of going to the kitchen to fry a good dish.

Even if you have an idea, you have to have talent.

It hurts to mention that.

For example, Hu Yunjiao, Hu Yunjiao's younger sister, is the kind of genius who can fry the pot open, but the vegetables are still raw......

Mo Shiren called someone to call the cook in the mansion quickly.

The chef was soon brought in by horse-drawn carriage.

He was superficially respectful. But there are a hundred willingness in my heart.

What, let me come and see a lame girl cooking?

Don't be funny!

What do women know how to cook?

Still a lame!

Look at me......

Well, he went to the kitchen in the garden. I saw a girl sitting on a wheeled cart, swiping out a kitchen knife with white light, turning all kinds of vegetables and fruits into stacks and stacking them on a plate.

He was dumbfounded.

The methods of red oil, sesame soup, and thickening were displayed in front of him one by one.

His mouth couldn't close.

In an extreme time, Wu Zhe made a plate of Sichuan dishes cleanly.

The chef's legs are limp.

He knelt down in his heart to the girl.

Is this the fire god grandmother descending to earth?

It was a great honor to be given a little dish, and after he finished eating, he took it with a handful of snot and tears.

Of course. Snot and tears do not rule out the possibility of being spicy.

Mo Shiren was eating with Wu Zhe and others at the dinner table, and he was amazed by her cooking skills, but he had some plans in his heart.

If there is any concubine in the harem who has such cooking skills, assuming that King Qi is in the prime of life, such a woman will not be favored. That's weird!

If a concubine has her means...... Mo Shiren's heart jumped.

If the son of the world meets her......

The sword sect is divided into rudders.

"Sixth sister, you can relax! When my brother is concerned, I will go to find her tomorrow!" Lin Pan shook his head and shouted.

Lin Chaoying didn't speak, and drove her brother and them out of the house early. She was even more angry, holding the quilt and gritting her teeth and crying silently.

Lin Pan called this outside the main house.

He had already been told the details by his entourage.

After calling for a while, he was not bothered, he was unhappy, and left Qidu with his friends of wine and meat.

The welcoming warrior who split the rudder gave it away coldly.

"Damn!" Lin Pan scolded and returned to the restaurant.

Huang Gongzi was silent.

Xiao Ruoyao is really terrifying, it is too wise that she didn't provoke it before.

Lin Chaoying, who had broken her legs, must have made a sarcastic remark about Xiao Ruoyao.

Xiao Ruoyao broke his leg in front, and the sarcastic person broke his leg behind, should this be said to be a coincidence or retribution?

It's unbelievable, and the person who picked up Xiao Ruoyao was actually a powerful person in the capital......

Mo Shiren!

Obediently, just hearing the name scares you, don't you?

Huang Gongzi's heart was worried.

But I heard Lin Pan drinking wine heartlessly, and shouted in his mouth: "Tomorrow we will go to find some suburban garden and add some chaos to her!"

Huang Gongzi shouted in his heart: Don't pull me up if you die!

Forgive me for not accompaniing!

As soon as his mind moved, Huang Gongzi fell to the ground with a sigh.

In the eyes of the others, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he committed epilepsy......

Huang Gongzi was sent away after being treated in a hurry.

The other two friends of wine and meat were not interested, and they found a reason to run away.

Lin Pan continued to drink in the tavern with a snort, and made up his mind to take a look at Xiao Ruoyao.

He has his own little abacus.

Who said it had to be in conflict with Mo Shiren?

Wouldn't it be better if we could find some fault with her in some garden?