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Chapter 982
Many people heard the sound from Jun Qingwu's tent, and many people stopped outside the tent to listen to what happened inside.

After hearing the general idea, they all dispersed quickly. Will the prince find out about this, or else they will all be scolded by the prince.

Xue Wushuang also heard the movement and came out of the tent.

Yesterday, she fiddled with so many antidotes, so she slept until now, and she hadn't had time to eat breakfast yet. When she was packing up, she heard a lot of people talking about Jun Qingwu, so Xue Wushuang also joined in. Go forward and ask what is going on.

Because Xue Wushuang saved so many people yesterday, and she has been here for so long, she has already become very familiar with the people here.

They all knew that Xue Wushuang was not the kind of person who couldn't say anything, so they quickly told Xue Wushuang the ins and outs of this matter.

When Xue Wushuang heard this, she also sneered and said, "I used to think that Jun Qingwu was a talent, but now it seems that he is nothing more than that."

With that said, Xue Wushuang also walked out of the gossip crowd, and walked straight to the kitchen.

Those people had a very deep friendship with Xiao Mo, Xue Wushuang couldn't just let Jun Qingwu bully those people casually.

However, Xue Wushuang discovered that no matter where Xiao Mo went, he could establish a good relationship with the chefs there, and in the end, those chefs treated Xiao Mo as a god, and kept looking towards Xiao Mo, the green pepper, who was cooking. matter.

It's like this happened before when I was in the Northern Frontier Army.

Xue Wushuang also knew that these were all due to Xiao Mo's good craftsmanship.

Before he reached the kitchen tent, he heard Jun Qingwu's noise from a distance away.

"Who did this prince make the breakfast this morning? Is this something for people to eat? It doesn't look good at all! It's really too bad!" When Jun Qingwu thought of the Anxie breakfast he saw just now, he groaned. A burst of disgust.

Just looking at those things, Jun Qingwu didn't have much appetite, let alone eat.

At this moment, the chef from the Western Frontier Army came out, looked at Jun Qingwu with a straight face and not much awe, and he replied to Jun Qingwu lightly, "I did it."

Jun Qingwu thought that he was here, and the chef should kneel down and beg for mercy immediately when he came out, but now looking at the chef's attitude and his stern face, he doesn't even mean to apologize at all. .

Therefore, the more Jun Qingwu watched, the more angry he became, feeling that the people in front of him didn't take him seriously at all.

Jun Qingwu walked forward in three steps and walked in front of the chef, and said face to face, "Don't you know that the food that the prince eats should be exquisite? Why did you make these nonsense things for the prince? eat?"

The faces of the other cooks next to him also dropped when they heard this.

The food they cooked for the prince was already the best food in the western frontier. Some Zhenxi generals usually ate very little, and they used all of it.

In the end, the prince didn't know good from bad, and now he still wants to say these things to them?Thinking of this, everyone in the kitchen kept their faces dark.

Their change made the atmosphere in the kitchen a bit strange, and the people watching outside took a step back subconsciously, not wanting to touch this mold.

(End of this chapter)