pretty little cook

Chapter 281 The cook is not easy to mess with ([-])

It seems random, but Zhang Fang has already understood what Yong En meant. The master is usually not in the mansion, so the slaves in the mansion dare to insult him like this. Then what is needed now is to make an example of the monkey. Sorry, this Wang Dashao is now the one. chicken.

"Does anyone have any doubts about what happened today?" Yong En asked lightly.

The maids and women who were okay all bowed their heads in silence, and those who had troubles also held their stomachs and held back, not even daring to fart.

"Very good!" Yong En nodded. "In that case, I'm leaving!" Zhang Fang glanced at Zhang Fang from the corner of his eyes, Zhang Fang understood, and coldly glanced at those women who were clutching their stomachs and feeling extremely uncomfortable. These people will be eliminated one by one in the future. They are all from Fujin's side.

In the end, while enduring the pain in his stomach, Wang Dashao endured Zhang Fang's military sticks. The wailing sound in his mouth was wailing for some kind of pain. Zhang Fang really couldn't bear this wailing. With a loud voice, he took off Wang Dashao's sock and stuffed it into his mouth. Finally, the world became much quieter.A total of eighty army sticks, it is estimated that even if he can survive it, it will be very difficult to get out of bed in this life.

And Wang Dashao's position was also taken over by the only Hongan master who didn't eat large intestines, and Mi Xiaowan finally stopped working as a coolie every day, but changed to handling meat and cutting vegetables.

Mi Xiaowan is very satisfied with this, at least she can practice knife skills. Although she has been exposed to beef and mutton before, but because of the slaughter control of beef, Mi Xiaowan is quite satisfied here, and she can't help but Mi Xiaowan felt a little resentful again, people in the capital really know how to eat!

A cow actually only ate a piece of meat from the back of the cow, and a duck only took a tongue. Mi Xiaowan yelled extravagantly while handling it.

At night, Mi Xiaowan was tossing and turning on the bed. Wang Dashao's appearance today deeply stimulated her. Although she knew that people like Wang Dashao deserved what he deserved, she still felt a little uncomfortable for the first time.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Three soft knocks on the door. "Sister Xiaowan, I invite you to go!"

It was Zhang Kuo's voice.

Mi Xiaowan looked nervously at the other servant girl in the room.

"Sister Xiaowan, don't worry, everyone in this yard has been drugged!" Zhang Kuo seemed to know what Mi Xiaowan was worried about. "However, you have to hurry up, this medicine only has one hour's strength!"

Hearing this, Mi Xiaowan got up quickly and got dressed, she really didn't understand, why did she come to find her in the middle of the night?Isn't he in his house in the palace now?It's like being a thief!
Trembling and swishing to Yong En's yard, Mi Xiaowan was frozen to death, and the night in early spring was still very cold.

As soon as she entered Yongen's room, Mi Xiaowan felt a gust of hot air coming towards her, and then sneezed, so cold and warm, this is the rhythm of getting sick!

"There is brown sugar ginger water on the table, it's for keeping out the cold, you should drink it first!" Yong En's voice came from inside.

Mi Xiaowan took a closer look, and saw a steaming bowl of brown sugar and ginger water quietly placed on a maroon round table.Pick it up and try it, the temperature is just right, and it's dried in one bite.

After finishing drinking, Mi Xiaowan smacked her mouth and said. "Too much brown sugar, too sweet, no ginger taste!"

"Well, pay attention next time!" Yong En came out of the room with a smile on his face, and only she would care about the smell of brown sugar and ginger water at this time, instead of going to a man's room in the middle of the night to do something?

(End of this chapter)