Chapter 227: I couldn't help but laugh
After the second girl left, she said faintly: "Sister-in-law, do you mainly want to save the golden eagle, and then save my brother by the way?"
Although she realized it later, she was not stupid.
Ming Jiuniang said: "The golden eagle has a deep affection for me, and I can't sit idly by." Your brother...... Save, too. ”
She had to go to the capital to wake up the fool and ask him if he wanted his loyalty and didn't think about his family at all.
If that's the case, she'll turn around and leave.
Jingyun: "My brother is really miserable, and he can't compare to the golden eagle." ”
However, she knew that if there was a quarrel, Ming Jiuniang might not care about Xiao Tiece anymore, so she just sighed with emotion and didn't bother anymore.
After Ming Jiuniang's words were handed over, the Golden Eagle King had no voice.
Erya came back and said: "The king shouted so loudly just now, which alarmed King Huai, and now King Huai and your sister are at the king's place." They didn't understand why the king was suddenly like that. They are now very afraid that something will happen to the king, and the king of Huai is scolding, very fierce and terrifying......"
"It's okay, he wants to go back with the Golden Eagle King, so it's it that should be worried about now. Rest early, and have to work tomorrow. ”
Ming Jiuniang covered the quilt and closed her eyes.
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ming Jiuniang went to the kitchen with Jingyun and started to get busy.
Since I'm here to be a cook, I must first rely on my skills to gain a firm foothold.
There was originally a Wang Chef Niang in this kitchen, who came out of the Huai Wangfu, so her eyes were higher than the top, and she also picked her nose and eyes at Ming Jiuniang.
Ming Jiuniang ignored it and lowered her head to cut the side dishes.
Chef Wang punched the cotton, unwilling, suddenly reached out and grabbed her kitchen knife, and said arrogantly: "Foreign, I talked to you, did you hear it?"
"Do you have any advice?" Ming Jiuniang was still holding the kitchen knife tightly in her hand, and looked at her sharply.
Chef Wang looked at her and was stunned for a moment, but she soon felt that if she couldn't suppress Ming Jiuniang's momentum today, she would inevitably be suppressed by her in the future.
The dispute between the chef and the lady is also either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.
"You are later, listen to me. ”
"Why?" Ming Jiuniang sneered, "You and I serve our masters according to our abilities, and you don't have a grade, why should I listen to you?"
"Don't think about it. Today, I don't distinguish between high and low, don't think I'll let go. ”
Jingyun couldn't hold it anymore, and when he heard the words, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to come up to fight: "Old Qianwu, you let go of my mother!
Ming Jiuniang: "...... Panic what. Since she likes to hold it so much, she keeps holding it. I missed this meal in the morning, and I see who is afraid of the prince's blame. We are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes. What will the people say when the time comes? Will they say that the newcomers don't understand the rules, and the old people who have served them for many years still don't understand the rules?"
Chef Wang immediately let go of her hand, obviously poked in the sore spot by Ming Jiuniang.
Ming Jiuniang moved her wrist and continued to bow her head to chop vegetables, but the rhythm of the kitchen knife was faster and more urgent.
Chef Wang lost face, gritted her teeth and said, "You wait for me." ”
Ming Jiuniang didn't raise her eyelids, and said to Jingyun: "Burn the fire, you want a big fire." ”