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"Crazy ......," Wu Chuan was the first to speak. Maybe it's more appropriate to call him An Chu now.

"You, you're still alive......" The madman was so excited that he was almost speechless.

The shrimp fishermen couldn't help but look at them, and hurriedly lowered their heads to do their own thing - after all, time is limited, and there is no room for gossip.

Wu Chuan nodded, and he was also speechless with excitement, "I'm still alive, it's just you, I always thought you were ......" This is what Wu Chuan said in his heart, he really made a mistake.

"I didn't die, thanks to a thousand times he saved me. The madman held back tears and smiled, "I've been worried about you, and I'm so happy to see you're okay." ”

Damn the Evil King......

Wu Chuan cursed in his heart, wiped his red eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about this yet, when the competition is over, let's have a good chat." ”

Watching his performance, the madness didn't think of the strange thing at all, but believed everything he said.

"Good. The madman lowered his head and smiled, suddenly thinking of Wu Chuan's injured hand, he was worried: "That, your hand ......"

Wu Chuan raised his hand and took a look, but his index finger was poked through a small hole, and he waved his hand casually and smiled: "It's not a big deal, those little shrimps can't hurt me." Wow, you haven't taken anything yet. ”

Seeing Wu Chuan looking at his empty bamboo basket, he couldn't help but look at the full bamboo basket beside Wu Chuan, and smiled awkwardly: "Yes, I'm too slow......"

While talking, the people who fished for shrimp all took shrimp one after another and left.

"Then don't waste time and work together. Wu Chuan patted the injured man's hand and encouraged him.

"Yes!" the madman nodded heavily and smiled. He felt as if everything was getting better.

The two rolled up their sleeves, looked at each other and smiled, and each took a small net to scoop up the shrimp.

"Alright, I'm done with my ingredients, let's go first. Wu Chuan smiled slightly, "You have to hurry." ”

"Ah, good. The madman scooped up the shrimp, poured it into a small bowl on the side, and put it in the bamboo basket, "I will, you can go quickly." ”

After Wu Chuan left, he swept through the people in the dining room, and there were already many people. He immediately lifted the basket and went to get other ingredients.

"Is that him?"

Qianxia, who had been staring at the door of Shanyuan's room, suddenly shouted, and the distracted emperor and Qianshui, who was looking around, couldn't help but look at him, "What?"

"That. Chishita pointed with his chin in the direction of the dining room.

The emperor and Qianshui looked at the same time, only to see a gentle and thin man walking out with lotus steps, he had a pair of moving blue eyes, which made people feel excited.

"Hmm. The emperor nodded slightly, a little helpless.

"He's ...... with the madman It really looks like that. Chisui exclaimed in surprise.

The emperor nodded, "Yes, if you didn't know the identity of the madman, I'm afraid that I would think he was An Chu." ”

"An Chu?" Qianxia was slightly stunned.

"Well, it's safe, and it's the same as ever. The emperor remembered the scene when he handed An Chu over to the old man, and that night, he left him.

"An Zhiruosu, return to the old as before......" Qianxia chewed on the meaning of this sentence, while Qianshui asked with concern: "Then Brother Wang, do you want to regain the same old relationship with him, or do you want to establish a relationship with a crazy child?"

The emperor looked at him coldly, "If you don't say a few words, I won't blame you." ”

"Cut...... Ask. Qianshui peeked at Qianxia and found that he had been staring at Wuchuan, and he didn't mean to help himself gossip, so he retracted his neck and sat quietly.

The emperor looked at Wu Chuan with a solemn face, and he didn't know how to coordinate his feelings.

After waiting for a while, the emperor turned his head sideways and asked, "Why hasn't the madness come out yet?" ”

"He's just one missing. Qianshui glanced at the empty four stoves in the back row and said helplessly. He had been waiting a little tired, leaning back in his chair tiredly, his head bobbing on his shoulders.

"It can't be that something happened, right?" Qianxia sat up straight vigilantly, causing Qianshui to be careless, his head hit the chair, and he clutched his temples in pain and cried, "......Ahh Shhh ”

Qianxia also seemed to feel that he was a little bit of a soldier, so he collected his momentum, and he didn't care about Qianshui, and said to the emperor: "Emperor, this king doesn't care, even if he doesn't pass, you have to accept him." ”

The emperor said lightly, "Lone didn't want him to participate in ......"

"Ahh

As he was talking, Qianshui suddenly pointed to the dining room and shouted. Looking down, I saw the figure of the injured man walking out with a bamboo basket.

The madman looked up at them, and when he saw that they were looking at him, he smiled at them, which made the three of them stunned, like three fools sitting dryly.

Amused by their appearance, the madman smiled, and walked in the direction of the stove.

In fact, there is nothing special about the choice of stoves, that is, there are 327 stoves in the order in which they come out. When the injury came out, there were only the last four stoves left, and he walked to his stove side by side in order, and put down the bamboo basket with a sigh of relief—it was finally time to start the competition.

Thinking like this, he glanced at the players in the field who were as excited as himself, and his heart fluctuated, and he took a deep breath to start his cooking journey.

In order to save time, the madman first soaked the stinger in clean water. Since there was only one pot of water for each stove, the frenzy only scooped a scoop of water and put the basin aside.

As soon as I put down the basin, I saw Nangong Jiuqing not far away. He was too small to work around the stove. The madman quietly glanced at the examiners standing around him, and then looked up at the emperor.

The emperor asked puzzledly, "What does he want to do?"

Senxia shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"How can I see him wanting to leave......"

As soon as Qianshui's voice fell, he saw the madman's steps move. He looked around on the stove, and suddenly his eyes lit up, it turned out that there was a round wooden pier on the edge of the stove that cut meat, which was exactly what he wanted, and he couldn't help but say that he was crazy and picked up the wooden pier and walked towards Nangong Jiuqing.

"Where is he going?" someone asked.

The palace attendant was about to step forward to stop him, but he heard a cold voice in his ear - "Don't touch him." They couldn't help but look up in the direction where the emperor was, scratched their heads, and retreated.

Since the emperor used internal force to transmit the sound, everyone except for the palace attendants did not hear it, and curiously watched where the madman was going, but the time was limited, so the movements of his subordinates did not stop.

The door to the dining room had been closed long before the madness came out, and everyone really didn't know where else he could go.

"What are the innocent ministers going to do?" more and more people noticed the movement behind them.

The madman's actions attracted the attention of Wu Chuan, who was in the penultimate row, and he wondered what he could do with a wooden pier. Seeing that everyone looked at him from time to time, he faintly had a murderous intent.

Just when everyone was attracted to him, he actually came to a child who was struggling to make a plan.

"Who is that?" someone asked, confused, "at the next table."

"Hillbilly. The person who was asked glanced at him disdainfully, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "That's the son of Nangong Jiafang, Nangong Jiuqing." ”

Although the other party told him the answer, he was not satisfied with the other party's condescending attitude, turned away with a sneer, and continued to cut his turnips.

"Jiu'er!" cried out with a mad laugh.

Jiuqing, who was startled by this sudden voice, was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he finally managed to get down, and just got the iron spoon of the mobile phone and fell to the ground with a clatter.

He was about to pick it up when a jade hand touched the iron spoon faster than him and handed it to him.

"Ah, hurt my brother. As soon as Jiuqing looked at the person, the panic in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he looked excited, "How did you get here, hey, what are you doing with it?" Jiuqing asked, pointing to the wooden pier.

Hurt smiled, "I don't think you can reach the stove, so I'll give you this." As he spoke, the madman put the wooden pier at Jiuqing's feet, clapped his hands to indicate that it was finished, and said, "Come on, try it." ”

Jiuqing looked at the madness with emotion and choked up, "Hurt brother...... You, you've been so nice to me, I don't know how to thank you enough. ”

"Fool, I'm your brother, okay, try it, okay. The madman urged with a smile.

Jiuqing nodded vigorously, stepped up, easily held the knife, and then put it down, feeling that the world that was a few inches higher made everything so easy.

"Great, hurt brother, thank you. Jiuqing scratched his head, "Why didn't I think of this good way, and bothered my brother to come here." Ah, where is your stove? I'll be ready to help you. ”

“...... Over there. The injured man smiled helplessly at Jiuqing's innocence, and pointed to his stove, "But don't come over, otherwise it's a foul, you play well, remember to invite your injured brother to dinner, ha." ”

Jiuqing grinned, "Okay." ”

"Then I'm leaving. With that, the madman hurried back to his stove.

At this time, the man who was cutting mussel meat on the stove next to Nangong Jiuqing sneered, and deliberately said in a voice that Jiuqing could hear: "Alas, some people have not entered the palace yet, and they have been captured by other people's sugar-coated shells, can they be sincere, but they are just using you." ”

In the end, he looked at Nangong Jiuqing without any scruples.

Jiuqing didn't look at him, and quietly sorted out his ingredients.

In fact, in the northern country, the concubines have to learn to make fire and cook rice since they were five years old, so cooking is not very difficult for them. If there is a need to consider virtue, it must be done with the heart.

Jiuqing is busy here, and the injury maniac is also processing the ingredients non-stop. He chose something like a chestnut, and it was very difficult to peel it, so he had to make a lot of effort, get up the pot and boil the water, and throw the chestnut into it.

Without resting, he scooped a scoop of cold water and put it in the basin. Seeing that some people had already started to light a fire, he was a little anxious, and his men quickly cut the washed carrots.

"Crazy knife skills are good!"

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