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Chapter 104 [Lin Wan'er: What I want from my heart]

Chapter 104 [Lin Wan'er: What I want from my heart] (subscribe)
[Ding, trigger the binding task! 】

[Task object: Lin Wan'er]

[Task content: Send her three big chicken drumsticks with good color and fragrance, and watch her eat them all, and check her condition by the way. 】

[Task Reward: Three Hundred Binding Values]

Fan Zui frantically wrote the last stroke in the blink of an eye, and took advantage of the situation to close the pen and stand up.

Hearing the system task voice in his head reminding him that he could get some wool again, and under the dull expressions and adoring gazes of those around him, Fan Zui slowly walked out of the crowd.

"I've finished writing, you guys can write slowly, play as much as you like, as long as you can write better before dark, I will lose."

While speaking, Fan Zui drank a cup of high-quality imperial tea provided by Prince Jing's mansion, and then walked towards the apse.

Not many people noticed Fan Zui's departure, and their eyes and thoughts were all on these two excellent heptadic poems.

No matter any one of them, it is enough to become a good poem that has been eulogized through the ages without any doubt.

"So wet, so wet!"

Fan Zui looked back and focused on the poetry, whispered to each other and praised the crowd, he could not help but smile lightly, turned and went to the kitchen of Prince Jing's mansion.

I plan to complete the task of pulling wool first, and find something to eat by the way.

However, at the moment when they passed each other without anyone noticing, he managed to steal away the identity token of Prince Jing's son Li Hongcheng with his superb technique.

With this token, which is enough to allow unimpeded access in Prince Jing's Mansion, it is much more convenient to do things.

Speaking of which, the cooks in the luxurious mansions of the royal relatives and relatives like Prince Jing's Mansion are at least at the level of imperial chefs in the palace, and their cooking skills should not be too bad.

Behind him, seeing Guo Baokun and many talented scholars from the capital whom he secretly hired at a high price, looking at the two heptadic verses in front of him, which are unparalleled in the past and present, all of them have volatile expressions and are very ugly.

Among them, several so-called great talents who have always been quite proud of their talents, looked at Guo Baokun several times and hesitated to speak, but in the end they just sighed helplessly and said that they were not opponents.

Guo Baokun didn't say a single word about winning or losing during the whole process.

After all, he is the editor of Donggong Cong Liupin. Although the level of poetry writing is not very good, but he is with the prince day and night, immersed in the prince's Taotao talent overflowing the river, he still has the ability to appreciate.

Before, he mocked Fan Zui for only writing pornographic books describing the pleasures of the boudoir, but now that he saw such an ancient poem, he was instantly slapped in the face by everyone.

Fan Zui walked towards the apse with a clear goal, which made the second prince who had been waiting there think he was looking for him.

However, after hearing the latest news that Fan Zui turned and headed towards the kitchen at the front position, the second prince also touched his nose helplessly for his many talents.

Fan Zui, a young general who has become an extremely powerful minister and holds great power, really likes to play cards that do not follow common sense.

From what he saw along the way, Fan Zui once again had a new understanding of the extravagance of Emperor Qing's youngest brother.

The level of luxury in the construction of Prince Jing's Mansion is no less than that of the imperial palace, but the occupied area is not so exaggerated.

More money, less work, closer to home, higher position, less weight, less responsibility, beautiful wives and concubines at will, sleeping until waking up naturally, counting money until hand cramps.

This is the time-traveling life that most time-travelers want to achieve.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to use his own fifty catties of fat as the price for crossing, or sacrifice his good brother's little brother.

Passing through the mandala flower corridor that is rarely seen in the Central Plains, Fan Zui came all the way to the back kitchen.

Before I got close, I could already smell the extremely fragrant stew.

Although the back kitchen is not heavily guarded, but in this poisonous world, after all, food is related to whether the whole house may be wiped out by people, so special people are still sent to take care of the security here.

Seeing Fan Zui, a stranger approaching, someone immediately became vigilant and came to question him.

After Fan Zui showed the King Jing Token in his hand, he passed through smoothly, and came to the important area of ​​the kitchen, where he saw that there were eight stoves cooking at the same time.

He wasn't very hungry at first, but when he smelled the aroma of all kinds of good food here, his taste buds already felt very hungry involuntarily.

He suddenly had the idea to bring someone to tie Chef Yishiju back after he returned.

Because, it is said that all the chefs in Prince Jing's Mansion once studied at Yishiju.

However, I have to say that Prince Jing is really good at enjoying life.

You don't need to worry about the rise and fall of the country, the rise and fall of the court, just drink and have fun every day, accompanied by beautiful women, wouldn't it be beautiful.

Fan Zui took out King Jing's token to find the chef, and asked him to find someone to make six chicken legs with good color and fragrance, and he wanted to pack them up and take them away.

As soon as the token came out, all the chefs in the kitchen immediately moved after hearing the sound, not daring to delay or perfunctory for a moment.

Not long after, Fan Zui walked out of the kitchen with six packaged chicken drumsticks, all delicious in color and flavor, and walked all the way to the secluded yard not far from the kitchen.

At this time, Lin Wan'er, who had a good night's sleep after taking a pill last night, was sneaking her head out from the corner from time to time to look at the important kitchen not far away.

After waking up this morning, Lin Wan'er was surprised to find that she no longer coughed up blood.

Just really craving chicken legs.

The feeling of wanting and wishing is far beyond all previous times.

Although I don't know how to describe that very strong urge to desire, I just want it very, very much.

After thinking for a long time, she seemed to have finally thought of a similar and appropriate description of desire.

That is the book, there is a fragment description.

So, she came to attend the poetry meeting in Prince Jing's Mansion early on, but she never went to the front hall of the poetry meeting to sit down and compose a poem, but just found a very stupid excuse to slip away.

Afterwards, they searched all the way to the important kitchen of Prince Jing's Mansion, but they were unable to enter it all the time.

But just now, when she was looking for an opportunity here, she saw a familiar figure, it was an interesting and famous doctor whom she met yesterday at the Jiaohua Chicken Restaurant, so she hurriedly hid aside, almost being discovered.

But what is he doing here?
Do you want it as much as yourself?
So come out to steal?
When he comes out in a while, you must catch him and ask him what happened to the elixir last night.

Why did I want that so-and-so after taking his elixir.

I understand everything I understand.

(End of this chapter)

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