"Xiao Guan... Do you want to have supper? Can I ask brother Luo to make it for you? Snake soup is my specialty..." Luo Yaokong was within reach of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he tried his best to suppress his voice don't tremble.

"Okay, okay, I'm lucky!~" Guan Yujun talked cheerfully, but she felt a little strange, so she leaned into Luoyaokong's ear and whispered:

"Brother Luo, didn't you say before that you didn't like 'cook chef', why did you change your mind again?"

Luo Yaokong looked at Guan Yujun, who was frowning, and smiled bewitchingly, like a flower blooming:

"Because I figured it out, since I have a talent in cooking, I can't give up; if I want to fight for dignity in front of the emperor and queen mother, why not do my duty and work hard to cook? Besides, And you help me back up in Shangshan Prison..."

Guan Yujun nodded again and again, that's it!All roads lead to Rome! ...

Thinking about fighting for dignity in front of the emperor and the queen mother... Guan Yujun quietly wrote down Luo Yaokong's words, and must give him a suitable stage and opportunity...

She couldn't help turning up the decibel, not only for Luo Yaokong, but also for everyone:
"Although everyone has 'editing' now, you must remember 'too many skills don't overwhelm you'!

When you leave the palace at the age of age, as long as you have a good skill, you will not worry about being regarded as a "technical backbone" and an "honorary chef" by the families of the princes and lords and major restaurants!

At that time, you will no longer need to cook, and you will be able to 'receive both fame and fortune' by selling intellectual property rights—recipes exclusively developed by yourself, and teaching cooks. Why not do it if someone supports you?

Colleagues, a happy life is just around the corner, but it is entirely up to each of us to fight for it! ..."

"Yes, yes, what little Eunuch Guan said makes sense!"... The crowd chattered and started talking again, nodding their heads in agreement.

They don’t even take a break anymore. Some of them start to practice spooning and knife skills now, and some people even start to study the ingredients: how to match and cook them to make delicious food in the world? ...

Seeing this "introverted" appearance, Guan Yujun nodded in relief.

And Luoyaokong, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, has already quietly crushed a chicken to death; before everyone saw it, he quietly switched to the chicken lying on the ground that was killed by Zhuyeqing. ;

With his back facing everyone, he pinched the flat and soft jaws on Zhuyeqing's triangular head, forcing it to open its mouth and bite a bowl wall; The wall of the bowl dripped down to the bottom of the bowl, gradually covering the shallow bottom of the bowl.

It wasn't until Zhuyeqing couldn't squeeze out a drop of venom in a short period of time that Luo Yaokong planned to secretly crush the snake's skull with all his might, but suddenly thought of something, picked up a kitchen knife and aimed at the triangular snake's head...

When I was about to start, I hesitated again...

Luo Yaokong tilted his head, and if he chopped off his head, the snake skin would be incomplete... Finally, he decided to use the back of the knife to strike Zhuyeqing's seven inches with all his strength——

That Zhuyeqing stopped moving in an instant.

Only then did Luo Yaokong show a smile, and began to peel the skin...

***
It was already half an hour later when Guan Yujun took the steaming food box full of food and went to the Qing Palace with the papers in his arms.

And the one standing at the door was Huang Bao who had almost turned into a "Watching husband stone".

"Why did you come here!? The emperor made you wait for dinner for a long time..." Huang Bao snatched the things from Guan Yujun's hand, and hurriedly pushed her into the hall.

Guan Yujun was still confused, "You know I'm coming?—"

Huang Bao stopped talking, because the emperor saw her, Guan Yujun was holding the paper and rushing to Qianqing Palace.

Who knew that after the emperor ordered the dishes to be distributed, the shadow of Guan and Jun running away disappeared.

But the current Huang Bao is no longer the Huang Bao of many days ago.

People at this time are well acquainted with the truth that "disaster comes from the mouth", no matter how much Ren Guan and Jun ask, they will never say a word.

Just as Guan Yujun's right foot stepped into the gate, a plate happened to fall on the sole of her foot and shattered before her eyes.Even the person who threw the plate was extremely skilled in martial arts, and could control the pieces of the plate that fell in front of her, jumping thrillingly and skillfully.

Cautious, restrained, yet terribly menacing.

Guan Yujun suddenly thought of Marx.

Marx said in "Das Kapital": From commodity to currency is a "thrilling leap".If it falls, it is not only the commodity that breaks, but the owner of the commodity.

If this "thrilling jump" can be visualized, Han Yinchu's smashed plate can be a good illustration of this point.

I didn't ask you to wait for me to eat! ——

This is actually what Guan Yujun wanted to say in his heart, but even if she was asked to swallow the snake gall of Zhuyeqing alive, she would not dare to say this.

She knelt down on the ground cautiously, flattering her:

"Your Majesty, Xiao Guanzi put away some test papers just now, and briefly read them on the way here. Some people's answers are really brilliant and brilliant. They are rare masterpieces...

Xiaoguanzi was overjoyed, so he changed his way to the Shangshan Supervisor and asked them to cook for him, so that we, the monarchs and ministers, can celebrate! ..."

After kneeling in the brightly lit hall for a long time, Guan Yujun felt his knees go numb, and only then did he hear the word "huh!" coming from Han Yinchu's nostrils.

There is a spectrum.

"Hey hey~" Guan Yujun salivated, stood up slowly with his legs propped up, and brought the food box in front of Han Yinchu who seemed to be shining under the light: "My lord, would you like to try it?"

"Um?--"

"Oh no, look! Look!" Guan Yujun immediately moved the food box to his own small desk next to Han Yinchu's table, and handed the collected test papers to Han Yinchu .

Han Yin pulled a face at the beginning, and when he picked up a paper to read, Guan Yujun quickly waved his hand, and asked someone to bring down the double servings of simple but brightly colored and easy to digest food on the two cases.

She is exhausted from the busy schedule these days, and she really needs greasy, fat, and calorie-excessive food...

With joy in her heart, she placed plates of delicacies on the table that could make people move their index fingers, waved away the eunuch who wanted to come up to test the poison, and ate one by one with chopsticks...

Well! ~Guan Yujun licked the corners of his lips with great aftertaste, no doubt it was made by Brother Luo, and served with the same face as his face; so delicious, how could she be willing to let others poke a chopstick first in the name of "testing poison"? ? ...

"Good volume!—" Han Yinchu in that room slapped his thigh directly, which startled Guan Yujun, and directly bit the tongue that was still licking the corner of his lips.

When Han Yinchu put down the paper, what he saw was Guan Yujun covering his mouth with tears streaming down his face...

Han Yinchu looked disgusted: "It's really contrived, no matter how delicious it is, you don't have to cry..."

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