MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 14 Fresh clothes angry horse

After the hard work of the cook, there is no doubt about it.

If ordinary people do n’t do anything, just standing idle for a day will hurt their back and legs, not to mention those who are busy in the back kitchen, no matter whether they are jugglers or master chefs with eyes, hands, and legs Don't be idle for a moment.

In previous life, although gentle in the back kitchen, she was only twelve years old, thin and very strenuous.

The cold winter water was bitterly cold.

Gentle pair of little hands soaked in the sink, and soon it was red and swollen.

"Sister Rouer, put it there, I'll help you in a while!" Fang Dashi pulled up the gentle sleeves, took off his apron, and wrapped the tender baby carrots in his hands, "Quickly dry and warm!"

This man, as stable as a mountain, looks like a brother. He feels tenderness and cares everywhere. This is the case in previous lives, and this life is unchanged.

"Brother Stone, you are busy! Let me come here!" Xiao Wu shook his wet hand to wash the fish and rushed over to help wash dishes gently.

Gentle, but not two, had to back away, seeing that the dishes could not be inserted, they squatted and picked vegetables.

Because of his face, Master Wu had been cold and warm to himself. I never thought that half a pot of chestnuts would buy this kid.

望 Gently looked at the two men in front of her who were busy doing her own work, and her eyes were wet again.

Xu Xu is because of rebirth. Whenever you see people and things that are familiar, gentle emotions become more sensitive and rich.

Houhou was so busy that the front hall was lively.

As the first restaurant in Xianyang, Zuixianlou has attracted countless customers.

I am an adult in Xianyang, Yin Zhao, and often come here for a drink.

"Hurry up, serve!"

"Don't fret, order now!"

"People, ask Yueyue's guest officer for an account!"

"Is there alive, go to hot wine!"

Uh ...

All the folks who drunk drunk Xianlou only hated avatars, and the anxious Li shopkeeper was sweating.

"The shopkeeper, you wipe the sweat first!" The pillar is very attentive.

"Okay ... what a fart, what smell!" Li Treasurer was furious.

"Wrong, this is the rag I just used."

"Junk stuff, get out!"

"Master Wen, it is inconvenient for Rou girl to help? It's too tense in front of me today." Li Treasurer personally went to the back kitchen and said with a thick face.

"Good to say!" Wen Shouzheng is also a refreshing person.

On the second floor, in the Peony Room, pillars and tenderness are waiting to be served.

"Master Zhao, why is it so boring?" A plump fat man stood up and poured a glass for Fu Yin Zhao Jingyi slowly.

"I don't know outside Zhang Yuan. The rations transported by the imperial court a few days ago were actually intercepted by horse thieves in my area of ​​Xianyang."

A horse thief! Zhang Yuan was shocked. For a wealthy household like him with a wealthy waist, this was extremely bad news. He had to ask for more information. At this moment, he heard Zhao Jingyi say again.

"If it's normal, it's fine! It doesn't matter if a horse thief can leave for a long time."

Zhao Jingyi, go to your mother! What's the big deal, Lao Tzu's caravan enters and exits several times a day! Zhang Yuan cursed inwardly.

"In recent days, there has been a holy concubine in Beijing, saying that the prince and prince of the year, the current emperor, cabinet capital, Yipin university scholar, Da Zhou Wenchen leader, and Daru Yue Mingyang, who is also known as Mr. Song Tao, will return to his hometown and return to his hometown of Xianyang. You must know The Holy Spirit respects and respects this teacher very much, and ordered all officials along the way to be prepared, not to be indifferent, but to be a horse thief outside Xianyang City in the near future! If I have disturbed Mr. Song Tao, my black hat, it will be over , Oh ... "Zhao Jing sighed heavily.

"Master Zhao need not worry. I just came back from Beijing the day before yesterday. I heard that this time, the emperor ordered that Sheng Yaoshan, the son of Prime Minister Sheng, came to clear the horse thief!" Li next to him.

"Oh? Son of Prime Minister Sheng? But Sheng Yaoshan, the" six as the son "of famous Beijing?" Zhao Jing was surprised.

"Yes!" Li nodded outside.

"Six as a son?" Zhang Yuanwai asked curiously, "What does it mean?"

"Liuru means 'use soldiers as gods, jealousy as hatred, good wine as life, gold as soil, heavy righteousness as mountains, and keeping promises as sea'." Zhao Jing said slowly, and he got up and took two steps, admiring: " Sheng Yaoshan was born with valor and martial arts, and he behaved in a somewhat ancient manner as a ranger. He was already a high school martial artist and was familiar with the art of warfare. Therefore, he was called as “six as a son” in the workshop! The young age has been named the imperial predecessor. Forbidden Army General! "Say nothing, take a drink and drink it.

Zhuo Zhu was listening to the side and was about to stay.

"Son of Prime Minister Sheng? Yaoshan! He ... he is coming to Xianyang ?!"

Hearing the name, there was a stir in the tenderness.

熟悉 The familiar face clearly came to mind.

Xun hit a blue shirt, radiated her stance, her eyebrows flew into her eyes, her eyes were bright, and she smiled, Wen Zhaoruchunyang.

Gentle for a moment, her eyes were full of tears unconsciously.

"Sister Rouer!" Zhu Zi reminded softly.

Gently and fiercely returned to God.

"Driving-" Then in the talking, there was a loud and powerful cry out of the window.

There was a sound of fast and neat horseshoes, which became clearer from far to near.

Zhao Jing raised his eyebrows, lowered his chopsticks, and coughed lightly.

The outsider was so curious that he turned his face out the window. If he wasn't too fat, he could not wait to get out of his half body.

何 Who is this, how dare to be so public in Xianyang City!

Zhao Jing was displeased, but he couldn't pull down the shelf of Fu Yin, still sitting at the table, stubbornly bearing, but in his heart he was just like a member of Zhang, curious.

"Master Zhao, Sheng Yaoshan!" Li Yuanwai was already out of the window, shouting loudly.

"Ah?" Zhao Jingyi heard this sentence, got up sharply, stepped to the window with a robe.

Wu Zhuzi leaned forward and looked around.

Gentlely followed the window, at this moment her heart beat even faster than the speed of the horse's hoof.

I want to watch, but I dare not;

The tangle in his heart seemed like a cumbersome knot, and he was anxious to solve it, but had no clue.

In the end, Gentle still followed the sound of horseshoes, anxiously looking for the familiar figure.

Yi Yi rides the fiery red cloud, holding a dusty cyan, and jumps into the gentle sight from far to near.

It's him!

In the past life, Sheng Yaoshan always loved the blue shirt. His Red Rabbit was also a heroic companion in the heart of the hero.

The sixteen-year-old boy, the son of the prime minister, the angry horse in fresh clothes, the high school Wukui, and the youngsters, has too much glory that no one else can dare.

However, in the previous life, how many Miss Guanzheng and Qianmen Qianjin favored him and did not love it, but I hope to find a gentle person ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Even for her, the world ’s thief and jailbreak are to smash the pipa bone and lose it. A good martial art, never regret it.

Take a mountain, a field, and a bamboo hedge, I hope that the Iraqi people will always stay together.

抹 The cyan color is approaching, the man's hair is crowned, his eyebrows fly into the cymbals, his eyes are bright, red, and the spirit is full of energy. A bright silver spear behind him is shining.

Tenderness is real, Sheng Yaoshan—it's him!

I saw Sheng Yaoshan taking the lead, galloping, two cavalry galloping behind him, the wind followed him, the dust was rolling!

驾 "Drive-" The heroic wave of drinking again sounded!

Meet up with a magnificent Sheng Yaoshan!

Meet a hero young boy Sheng Yaoshan!

I watched softly, only a blur in front of my eyes ...

Can the regrets of previous lives be fulfilled in this life?

Gentle I don't know.

Son of the prime minister, high above. In this life, if he chooses to marry an official's daughter at will, he will be able to express his emotions and call the wind and rain.

Rubbed her eyes gently, mocked herself, and turned.

来 He came, howling;

He came, like a gallop.

I didn't expect this meeting to be so fast!

Gentle and indifferent.

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