"Hmm... beef with zombie heads?" A picture suddenly appeared in the depths of his soul, and Ming Jiuye blurted out.
"How do you know! Ahhhh... this man is a bad guy!" In anger, Wuyou was about to run away from the kitchen.
Ming Jiuye stood up and followed closely, "Madam, I was wrong, husband, I promise not to say anything else in the future."
Her feet stopped, and she blocked it with her little hand, "Don't force it! I will make something delicious tonight, so that you won't laugh at me for the rest of your life!" She walked towards the dining room with great momentum.
"How dare you, husband? You really didn't mean it."
"No need to say more! Don't follow me!" Wuyou closed the door and held Ming Jiuye outside.
When Ming Jiuye saw that his daughter-in-law was really angry, he immediately made a secret, and Meng Liang rushed over in the next second.
"Meng Liang, go in quickly and look at the empress. Don't let her get hurt." He couldn't explain why he was so afraid of Wuyou cooking. It was engraved deep in his soul like a brand.
"Yes, yes." Meng Liang pushed the door open and saw Wuyou gesturing left and right with a kitchen knife.
When the chefs at the inn saw her waving around, they were so frightened that they stopped what they were doing and hid aside.
"Your Majesty, just tell me what kind of food you want to eat, and I will cook it for you." Meng Liang stepped forward and said.
"Meng Liang, I want to cook it myself. Your emperor said that I am not good at cooking and that I only know how to make beef with zombie heads. I have to convince him!"
Hearing Wuyou's words, Ming Jiuye wanted to rush in and show his sincerity and conscience! He really didn't mean it!
"Exploding zombie heads... what kind of dish is it? Do you know how to cook it?"
"I've never heard of it! What kind of cuisine is that?" the chefs gathered together and whispered.
"Hey! What are you talking about? Hurry up and do it! I'm starving to death!" Seeing them stop, Wuyou suddenly became furious!
He looked at the meat in his hand again, and the more he looked at it, the angrier he became, "You tell me! I'm just blowing up the kid. I'll practice with Qi Huan when I get back. I don't believe I can't blow him up! Bad guy!"
"Husband, you really don't mean this..." Ming Jiuye lay on the window, watching Wuyou's clumsy chopping techniques, his heart beating wildly with the meat on the chopping board.
The meat was chopped into pieces, with uneven sizes. Po Meng's eyes jumped when she saw it: "Your Majesty, if you don't tell me what you want to cook, and Meng Liang tells your Majesty the steps to cook it, you still cook it yourself." !How about it?"
When Wuyou heard this, he immediately responded: "Hmm... okay, I'm going to make a spicy stir-fried beef tenderloin, super spicy, it will make your emperor cry!"
"Beef tenderloin... I need to cut the beef into thin strips first. If these are not enough, I have to cut it again." Meng Liang pointed to the minced meat on the chopping board and said.
"Slender strips, I know how to do it." Wuyou pressed the meat with one hand and held the knife with the other hand. After trying it twice, it was not ideal. It was either too thick or too thin.
"This knife won't work!"
She dropped the kitchen knife and opened the door, "Madam, I..."
"Get out of the way!" Wuyou pushed Ming Jiuye aside and walked towards the lobby in a hurry.
"2121! 2121!"
Before anyone arrived, Wuyou's loud voice could already be heard in the hall.
"Here! Wuyou, I'm here!" Buyu rushed out of the guest room on the second floor and jumped down directly. He was not far behind.
As soon as the two of them were stable, Wuyou came over and said, "Give me your knife to use."
"Knife? Okay." Bu Yu said sincerely, taking off all the willow blades from his waist, holding one in his hand, and letting Wuyou pick it.
Wuyou randomly took a handful from it and said, "That's it."
"0726, whoever made you unhappy, tell my brothers and we will solve it for you as soon as possible!" Zhisi jumped out from behind Buyu at this time and said.
"I'm afraid you can't beat me. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m "
"Wow! Come and tell me, I don't believe that except those non-human beings, no one can beat my soup dumplings!"
"Where is the person who offended me? It's up to you two." Wuyou pointed at Ming Jiuye and left with the knife.
"This girl... you must be sincere. Sir... we were just joking." Zhi Si smiled awkwardly and joked. He used to be the "judge" of the organization and he couldn't beat him. Now he is the Beiyin Emperor who is in charge of the underworld. What's more, Not to be messed with.
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Unexpectedly, Ming Jiuye stared straight at Wuyou, watched her coming, and followed her directly.
"Don't follow me! Just go back to your room and stay!"
"Madam, I..."
"If you follow me again, don't blame me for being rude!" Wuyou flashed the knife in his hand.
The scene is about to break out!
Zhi Si quickly pulled the restless Bu Yu back and said, "Don't be crazy. You can knock us three down with one hand. Don't hurt her."
yes! If they really do it, it will only hurt her heart. Looking at her angry expression, the two of them couldn't help but wonder, what on earth is going on? It will make Ming Jiuye unhappy.
"Okay, if you don't follow me, husband..."
Before Ming Jiuye could finish what he said, Wuyou made a mistake and left quickly. Just when Zhisi Buyu thought Ming Jiuye would return to his room obediently, he saw him follow step by step, his body changing from solid to virtual. until transparent.
"It's true, if they are not a family, if they don't enter the same house, the behavior of these scoundrels is exactly the same." As soon as Zhi Si finished speaking, he saw Meng Liang appear from the side.
"Disrespecting the emperor is a capital offense!"
"Ah! I...Oh! Where is the person?"
"Let's go early. It'll be daybreak by the time your elm-knot wakes up!" Buyu said angrily.
Back in the dining room, Wuyou started on the beef again, this time with the knife in hand, and the cuts were getting better and better. In just a moment, Wuyou's patience was exhausted.
"Your Majesty, that's enough, that's enough." Meng Liang said softly immediately when he saw Ming Jiuye gesticulating outside the window.
"Meng Liang, give me the chili pepper!"
Meng Liang came over with a basket of washed red and green peppers, and Ming Jiuye's smile froze as he watched.
"Mother, here comes the chili pepper."
"Traitor!" Ming Jiuye almost gritted his back teeth and reprimanded, making Meng Liang's soul tremble with fear.
Seeing so many peppers, Wuyou chose to strike directly, "Meng Liang, cut it, I'm so sleepy." He threw the knife away and took a nap on the chair nearby.
Seeing her swaying and nodding her head, Ming Jiuye walked over cautiously. He put his hands on both sides of Wuyou's head, fearing that she would fall to the ground.
I was in a daze when I suddenly smelled a cold fragrance. Wuyou stood up immediately. Fortunately, Ming Jiuye could dodge quickly. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Meng Liang, is your emperor here?" This smell is unmistakable.
"Ah... Madam, is the emperor here?" Meng Liang held up the knife in his hand, tears welling up in his eyes because of the heat, "My Majesty, do you think the peppers have been chopped enough?"
Seeing the hill piled up in front of her, Wuyou nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's enough, that's enough, Meng Liang, put the pot on and heat the oil. I want to show off a spoonful today!"
"Your Majesty, you are showing off your skills."
"Come on, Meng Liang, look what's in my hand?"
"Spoon...spoon."
"That's right! It's a spoon. Why are you so old and dim at such a young age? Why don't you regain your youth and turn into a female doll? Maybe your eyesight will be better this way."
"Empress, Meng Liang knows that he is wrong. I will put the pot in to heat the oil now!" After saying that, he immediately ran over with a big pot in his arms, poured the oil, and started the fire in one go.
After a while, the oil became hot. Wuyou looked around and said suspiciously: "Meng Liang, is your emperor really not here?"
"Mother, Meng Liang didn't see the emperor here. As for whether the emperor is here or not, we don't know."
Emperor, you'd better wish for happiness! I really can’t afford to offend you! Meng Liang closed his eyes and felt secretly anxious.
Hearing Meng Liang's words, Wuyou's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he smiled sinisterly: "Well... let me try the oil temperature!" He said that he was about to touch the bottom of the pot, but as soon as he felt the burning on his fingertips, He was taken into his arms.
"You're crazy! That's hot oil!" Ming Jiuye looked ugly and raised her hand to look at it carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief when no wound was found.
Wuyou, on the other hand, didn't take it seriously. He looked at my awesomeness and said, "Meng Liang, look, I fished out your emperor."
"Madam, I..."
"Didn't I ask you to go back? Why are you still following me?" Looking at Ming Jiuye's dejected face, those who didn't know thought Wuyou had burped!
"I miss you, madam." The voice said. (The next page is more exciting!)
With a bit of trembling, it's as pitiful as you can say.
Even Meng Liang couldn't stand it any longer, "My dear, the emperor is already here, why don't you let him make meritorious deeds and cook for you?"
"Yes, yes, yes, husband, let me do it for you. You can take charge. This oil is too dangerous. It will definitely leave scars if it splashes on your body." As soon as Ming Jiuye finished speaking, Wuyou quickly took two steps back. .
She still has scars on her ankles from oil burns that can still be seen.
"For Meng Liang's sake, I will trust you just once. Let's get started!" In order to give better command, she stood directly on the chair where she had just slept.
"Pour it in! Pour the chili in, the pot is about to burn!"
"Ma'am, shouldn't you fry the meat first?"
Meng Liang hurriedly agreed: "Your Majesty, you should fry the meat first, until the meat is almost cooked, and then add chili pepper, so that it tastes better."
Hearing the sound, Wuyou waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, let's put the meat first."
With just a "sting" sound, all the beef strips were poured in, and the aroma became fragrant in a short while.
"Put the pepper, put the pepper."
Ming Jiuye filled half a spoonful with a spoon. Unexpectedly, Wuyou was still shouting: "More spicy! More spicy! Not enough! More!"
Ah Qiu! Ah Qiu!
The entire dining room was filled with a pungent spicy smell, and Wuyou was choked by the spicy smell and kept sneezing.
Choking, she had no choice but to run towards the door with tears in her eyes.
"Madam, what should we do when we come down?" She wanted to leave, but Ming Jiuye refused to let her go. At this moment, the other chefs had also finished their work. Seeing the finished food in their hands, Wuyou couldn't wait for a moment. Living. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"Quick, quick, quick! Send food to my room, be careful when sending it to my room!" She was almost starving to death!
Realizing that Wuyou had run away, Ming Jiuye thrust the spoon into Po Meng's hand and disappeared.
Meng Liang was left alone in front of a pot of chili peppers, muttering in a low voice: "I don't know whether the young highness in the future will be more like an emperor or more like an empress."
