The first daughter is the phoenix: the queen is abolished, fight on the dragon couch!

Chapter 641

"puff!"

As soon as he ate it, An Ran spat it out in one gulp!
Meng He's face was flushed red: "This is the first time this is my servant's cooking, Your Highness should just make do with it! If not, I can only call Siqi and the others to come..."

Seeing Meng He's embarrassed face, Su Qingyi pretended to be dissatisfied and blamed An Ran: "It's good enough to eat, it's this time, why are you still picking and choosing?!"

"It's not that this king is picky," An Ran raised his face, looked at Su Qingyi helplessly, and said pitifully, "It's just that this king has little knowledge, and he has never eaten such sweet clear water noodles! And Apart from sweetness, there is no other taste..."

"The servant put so much salt, how could it be sweet?"

Meng He looked surprised, but just as she said the words, her face suddenly changed color again, and she said in a muttering voice: "Could it be that I regard sugar as salt..."

"It's not 'shouldn't', it's 'must be', okay? What a stupid girl!"

An Ran sighed: "Forget it, it's for food after all! You step back, I still have something to say to you girls!"

"Yes……"

Meng He blushed and glanced at Su Qingyi, then retreated away.

"Is this noodle really so unpalatable?"

Su Qingyi looked at An Ran who seemed to be eating with gusto, and couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Well, in fact, I was the one who lied to Menghe just now, and the taste of this noodle is not bad! It's just that the noodle is cooked a bit raw!"

An Ran nodded frequently while eating big mouthfuls.

"Then why did you..."

Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment.

"You still don't understand that girl's temper?"

An Ran said unceremoniously: "If you praise her from the beginning, you don't know where the tail will turn up in the future! Just remember, for such a person, you only need to suppress them, and you don't need to use your subordinates at all." show mercy!"

"Uh... tell me about the situation in this city!"

Su Qingyi curled her lips and decided to change the subject.

A look of seriousness flashed across An Ran's face.

"The general situation is what I just said." An Ran pondered for a while, then raised his face and asked Su Qingyi, "Is there any good way for Mr. Zhang? Your Zhuangzi... just now, I think there are some panicked people." , Could it be that there are already some people who are sick?"

Su Qingyi nodded with a heavy face: "Yes, but there are only two people at present, an old woman in her fifties and a child in five or six years, and they have been separated according to Zhang Peng's method. ...By the way, I have already listed all the precautions that Zhang Peng said!"

While talking, Su Qingyi turned around, took a piece of paper full of writing from the simple desk and handed it to An Ran: "Just see for yourself, you need to send it to the county magistrate as soon as possible to arrange it as soon as possible, so that we can get a job as soon as possible." Get the smallpox under control... I guess the news won't be hidden for a few days!"

Speaking of this, Su Qingyi seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and took out a few "masks" from the cabinet and handed them to An Ran: "The name of this thing is 'mask', and it was made by Zhang Peng. Take them with you when you go out, it can reduce the possibility of getting sick... You put these away and let Qingfeng Langyue and the others take them with you! You go out every day for this, so be careful!"

An Ran took it with both hands, and nodded cautiously.

"This signature..."

An Ran glanced at the note, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's Qi'er, that's right."

Su Qingyi nodded meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)