The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Yu Wuhen became anxious immediately, and rushed over waving the fire stick, "Let go of my brother, I will fight with you!"

"Get out!" The soldier swept back, and the fire stick broke with a snap, and Yu Wuhen was also swept back a dozen steps, and fell headlong into the pile of firewood, unable to get up for a long time.

Hai Weilan could feel that he had used his internal strength just now, it seems that this man's martial arts is not low, he should be a person of status in the army.Indeed, if you don't have any identity, you wouldn't dare to bring people to dinner so blatantly.

Thinking about it in his heart, he put on a look of fear on his face, "Jun... Jun, please forgive me, how dare I play tricks on you? You will know if the food I cook is good or not!"

Seeing that she spoke sincerely, the soldier's expression softened.Smell the smell, it is indeed very fragrant.Let go, "Then I'll taste it first, if it doesn't taste good, I'll kill you!"[

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the pot, scooped up some soup with a spoon, and tasted it. It tasted pretty good.He took another bite of the dish, although it was not bad, but it was not as good as expected, and his face sank.

Seeing this, Hai Weilan hurriedly filled a small bowl of sauce and handed it over, "Master Jun, you can try it with the sauce!"

"Sauce?" The soldier frowned, smelled it, and felt that the smell was a bit strange.After hesitating for a while, following Hai Weilan's instructions, he picked up the vegetables with chopsticks, dipped them in the sauce, and put them in his mouth.After chewing for a bit, his expression suddenly changed.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" The soldier next to him asked.

The man shook his head, took another bite, and his expression widened, "Brothers, this food is delicious, please try it!"

Hearing what he said, how could the rest of the people hold back?They picked up the bowls and chopsticks one after another, gobbled it up, and yelled while eating: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's strong enough, it's hot enough!"

Hai Weilan served them vegetables and sauces with a smile on her face, while muttering to herself: That's an improved version of hot pot made by my aunt and I with the directors of various families. Can it be delicious?

A few people blew up and ate up a big pot of vegetables in a short time, and the bottom of the saucepan was also eaten up.He ate until his face was flushed and he burped again and again.

The soldier was even more radiant, looking at Hai Weilan, "What kind of food are you doing?"

"Master Hui Jun, this is called hot pot!"

"Hot pot? Well, it's really delicious!" The soldier nodded several times, his eyes full of admiration, "From today onwards, you don't have to go back to the prison, just stay here and cook for your brothers!"

What Hai Weilan wanted was this effect, and she said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Jun, for your appreciation!"