"The little man is here to pay tribute to His Highness the Princess!"
"It's time to pay a good greeting. If you don't come out, my saliva will be drained. When you get hungry, my father will definitely chop you up!"
"I'll treat you when I get hungry!"
"You seem to be only good at governing monsters!"
"With your favorite braised pig trotters, be careful to eat slowly. The image of the princess is very important."
“…”
There were countless spectators around, and the kitchen was even more nervous. When he saw His Royal Highness finally moved his chopsticks, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately, an indignant person whispered: "This guy is so lucky. I'm afraid that the princess is extremely hungry, so he asked him to touch the dead mouse for the blind cat."
"Damn it, why don't I have this luck? If I can win the favor of His Royal Highness, I will have no worries in my life!"
“…”
A group of people were talking, but Manager Yan didn't say anything. He just walked to the big pot, stared at it for a while, and then picked up a piece of beef. After eating it, his eyes immediately became radiant.
"You've eaten almost the same food, just leave!"
Chen Xuejian whispered: "You have already caused many people to not have dinner, and now I don't know how to end it."
"End?" Yan Qianning said softly: "In Kitazawa City, I never consider this issue... By the way, are you afraid that others will know that we are good friends!"
Chen Xuejian was helpless and did not dare to nod, so he could only say with a bitter face: "Yes, yes, I don't want others to misunderstand, thinking that I'm hugging your thighs."
Yan Qianning almost laughed out loud and forced herself to say, "The thigh is here. If you have the courage, come and try hugging me!"
Chen Xuejian rolled his eyes and could only think to himself: "You are cruel!"
For a moment, he couldn't help but think of the warning that the King of Northern gave him, and could only sigh lightly.
"By the way!" Yan Qianning remembered something and said, "In a few days, my father's birthday will be. I don't know what to give you. Why not do this? Please think about it for me!"
Chen Xuejian frowned immediately and looked bitter: "Just go around me! I am a rural villager, but I don't know how to give gifts!"
"That's not, you are the best in my heart!"
Yan Qianning raised her eyebrows: "In this way, I thought of one. You can help me cook a dish and make a dish that my father had never eaten before, but it must be delicious. Then I will serve it with me."
Chen Xuejian was about to refuse, but Yan Qianning continued, "If you say no, I will immediately put my arms around your shoulders and sit down, eat and drink together... I believe that it is more sensational than a friend's relationship!"
Uh... Chen Xuejian was stunned. It seemed that Yan Qianning was not what the Northern King said, and he did not understand the affairs of his children at all. If this were the case, he would probably have to act carefully in the future.
"And!" Yan Qianning said again: "I think of this method. You have to think of another one. When my father is happy, maybe he can reward you with something."
"Come on!"
Chen Xuejian rolled his eyes in his heart and said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't given me the reward for treating Uncle Gao's cattle disease, and the interrogation spies seem to be working in vain. Now you tell me the reward, I believe you!"
"Don't panic, I'll give it to you at that time! Listen, within five days, I must come up with a solution!"
When Yan Qianning heard this, she felt guilty and hurriedly put down her chopsticks, stretched her waist and said loudly: "Okay, this chef is good! Where is the manager here!"
Manager Yan, who was gnawing on pig's trotters, immediately wiped his mouth and claws and ran out, smiling.
"Listen!" Yan Qianning pointed at Chen Xuejian and said, "From now, he will be my special chef here. Then prepare a quiet room for me. From now on, I will have dinner inside and let him wait for me!"
"It's too much..."
Chen Xuejian stared at Yan Qianning with wide eyes. He never thought that she would say this, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Manager Yan dared not object, so he naturally said it was true.
"I am tired, go back and rest!"
Yan Qianning did not dare to look directly at Chen Xuejian's gaze, and after getting up, he left with great strides.
After a while, other students rushed in. After dinner, they all secretly pointed at Chen Xuejian, most of them envious and jealous.
After General Manager Yan ordered others to start work, he pulled Chen Xuejian to a quiet place in the kitchen and asked with a serious look on his face: "Where did you learn this dish?"
Chen Xuejian had already thought about editing the lyrics: "In the past, there were not many things in the mountains, and he often stewed wild animals. Later, he followed a master to make alchemy and occasionally added some medicinal materials to it and found that the taste was good, so it came out like this. There was no semicolon for this one."
Manager Yan's eyes immediately shone in his eyes: "Tell me, you don't have to do anything except serving His Highness the Princess!"
"No problem!" Chen Xuejian smiled: "There will be a good manager Yan to take care of him in the future!"
I immediately wrote down the prescription, but there were fewer two ingredients. Although the tastes were very similar, there were differences in the end. Yan Qianning's mouth could definitely be eaten.
The old man's wishful thinking was in his heart, and he couldn't see how he could see it. Unfortunately, the other party was destined to be disappointed.
I hand over the dishwashing work to others and have nothing to do. Chen Xuejian finished work early.
When I returned to my residence, I felt like I was doing nothing, and I remembered what Yan Qianning asked me for a moment.
What should I give to the birthday of the Northern King?
Birthday cake...not suitable...
Valuable items... I don't have them, and the other party may not be able to like them...
A delicious dish... a repetitive method, Yan Qianning will definitely not do it...
...
Chen Xuejian thought about it for a long time, and suddenly a light of inspiration appeared. He contacted the Northern Lights and asked, "Can you make fireworks?"
"Fireworks, special items, illegal weapons, can be refined! There are five levels in total, please choose!"
The answer from the Northern Lights made Chen Xuejian very happy and was busy checking it out. Although it cost hundreds of yuan to crystal stones, it was still worth it after all.
Fireworks are not complicated, and the refining process is like refining magic weapons, but the raw materials still need to be provided by themselves. Fortunately, they are similar to the things needed for fireworks in previous lives, all of which are charcoal, sulfur, saltpeter, etc.
If you have extra Yuan crystal, you can even ask for the pattern when the fireworks bloom.
Chen Xuejian found it quite interesting, so he naturally studied it carefully.
Three hundred miles west of Beize City.
More than thirty figures rode on the horse and suddenly a figure swayed and rolled down from the horse's back. The others were shocked, and they stopped and rushed to the man.
A middle-aged woman held the rolling figure and lay on her knees, shouting anxiously: "Young Master Yu, Young Master Yu, how are you?"
The person called Master Yu had handsome facial features and looked as handsome as a woman, but at this moment, his condition was extremely bad, his face was pale, his lips were purple and black, and he didn't respond at all, and he even began to twitch.
"Oops!"
A middle-aged man said, "Young Master Yu has been poisoned deeply, I'm afraid I won't last long. No one in our group can detoxify this kind of poison, so there is so much danger."
"You can say such useless nonsense?" The middle-aged woman had a deep cultivation, just like a leader: "I heard it clearly. If Mr. Yu dies, we will all die. I can't escape, let alone you!"
Everyone knows this, but no one can come up with a solution.
It was just when we were helpless that a man suddenly appeared in front of us, with about forty or fifty people, and the cars were luxuriously driven, and they came in a vast and mighty manner.
The current flag is written with the word "Canglan", which makes everyone stunned.
The middle-aged woman frowned and said, "It's the mission of Canglan Immortal Kingdom. Judging from the situation, it seems that she was heading towards Kitazawa City... Will there be something big about Kitazawa City?"
A woman dressed as a slave thought for a moment and immediately said softly: "There are five days left to be the birthday of Yan Beiguang, the northern king of Huangling County. This mission should be to celebrate the birthday."
"There is no way out!"
The middle-aged woman was overjoyed and put Master Yu in her servant's arms: "Take good care of Master Yu, success or failure will be here. Everyone else, follow me!"
Chapter completed!