Chapter 827

Qi Ming suddenly turned his head to look at her. His eyes were fierce, like a hungry wild animal that would jump on her next second and kill her.

Ankang stepped back in fear. It was the first time she saw him like this.

Brother Huang has not been very serious before. Although he cares about Fu Sheng, he has never been like this.

"Emperor, brother..." Ankang looked at him and said, "you, what's the matter with you? Are you not very comfortable? Otherwise, I'll call the imperial doctor for you first, and ask the imperial doctor to come in and have a look..."

Ankang's words are not sharp, and he almost finished shaking.

Qi Ming sat there staring at her, suddenly repeated her first words, said, "male pet? Does he have a man's pet

Many people in Lizhou are masculine, and there are more powerful people. Even Qi Ming has many men in his own harem.

Fu Sheng is a high-ranking man. There are one or two things in his family, which is not strange.

But, for so many years, there has been no one at home.

There are no men and no women.

Qi Ming and others have asked him many times if there is anyone he likes. In the end, they even wanted to order him to marry Ankang. But what happened?

No matter Ankang or others, they were rejected by him.

They all refused.

Qi Ming has been secretly happy in his heart.

That's fine.

If he doesn't get Fu Sheng, no one else will.

But what's going on now?

What is Ankang talking about?

Is there someone in Fu Sheng's family or a man?

Good, good, very good!

Ankang was still shaking, but he couldn't swallow it. His fingernails were embedded in the palm of his hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "yes, he has a man's pet. The people in the guoshifu said that he was very kind to that man. He peeled oranges and litchi for him personally, and did everything by himself. The man frowned and he......

Qi Ming smashed the white jade vase which had just been put on his side, and his face turned pale Poor to the extreme, cold voice, gnashing his teeth, "he also peel oranges?"

In person, to a man who doesn't know who it is, peel an orange.

Does that man have hands of his own?

Ankang was so scared that she knelt down on the ground. Her legs softened, but she still put her hands on the ground and said reluctantly, "yes, yes, that's what the people in his family said. Brother Huang, you know brother Fu Sheng, the National Teacher's office is not short of money, but he never wears gold and silver like other people. It's extravagant and wasteful, but since that man came into the office, the National Teacher's office has always been Spending money is like running water, and everything is bought for that man.. "

" brother Huang, when he refused to get married last time, he said that he was doomed to be alone in his life. What happened? "

"How long have you refused to get married? There will be a man's pet in your family! Brother Huang, how can he not pay attention to his ministers and sisters, your will and our royal dignity? "

Qi Ming slowly clenched his hand and looked at Ankang kneeling on the ground. He said slowly, "yes, how can he, how can he not pay attention to me like this."

Ankang has always been a tool for him.

It's a tool to test Fu Sheng. If Fu Sheng had agreed to marry Ankang, she would have gone to the imperial mausoleum.

At that time, when Fu Sheng refused to marry, he was still secretly happy that he didn't like such a beauty as Ankang.

Now it seems that Fu Sheng was not without feelings.

It's just that his feelings don't apply to their brothers and sisters at all.

"Yes, brother Huang wants to make decisions for his younger sister." Ankang knelt on the ground, suddenly fell tears, pear with rain way.

Qi Ming looked down at her, got up and said, "go to the National Palace."

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the capital, the imperial palace.

Xie Yu stands in the kitchen and looks at the fire in front of him. He has shuttled through so many faces before. He has done everything, and the cook has done it, so the cooking skill is completely professional.

It's just that...

it's just that he only worked as a cook of modern plane, but not as a cook of ancient plane.

He knows how to light a fire with flint or drill wood for fire, but this one is......

fire box?

It's hard to call it something else!

Because he didn't control this well, he had already cooked two dishes.

If it goes on like this, not to mention that Fu Sheng won't be able to eat when he comes back later, he can directly destroy the pot and make everyone in the National Teacher's palace unable to eat.

It's too hard to use!

Can't you just show your mouth and let him put the firewood in and burn it?

How can they still move here and there?.

the people of the National Teacher's mansion gathered around outside. They looked at the smoke rising above the kitchen and shook their heads in synchronization.

Ah.If you are a rich young master.

They shouldn't count on him.

It's too much to expect him to cook.

Fu Sheng's intimate confidants also stood outside, with a complicated expression and didn't know what to say.

General Shenwei of Yunzhou lives in their national palace, which is shocking. The hands who used to hold knives and swords are still cutting vegetables with kitchen knives, which is more...

is the world crazy, or are they crazy?

If they hadn't seen the portrait, they couldn't believe that it was the famous general Shenwei.

"Why don't you call Mr. Xie out? Nothing will happen to him."

"No, it's just a meal. What can happen? And when the adult left, he told him to do whatever he wanted. He'd follow him."

"I'd like to stick to him, too, but this... Look at the smoke. Do we need it in the kitchen?"

A young man picked up the paper in his hand, looked at the words on it, and quietly pursed his lips, "Mr. Xie said that he is a good cook..."

after a moment of silence, the others turned to look at the paper in his hand, and then turned their heads back, not wanting to see more.

Mr. Xie, is his cooking really good? They don't believe it.

Several cooks of the National Teacher's mansion stood aside, their faces full of doubts.

"When I just went in to have a look, Mr. Xie was very skillful in cutting vegetables. He had a good knife work. He didn't really know how to cook. How could it be, how could it be... It could be this taste."

In the kitchen, the smell of scorch has been diffused, especially smoked.

Fu Sheng's confidants looked at each other.

Isn't that bullshit? It's a famous Shenwei general. He uses knives, swords and spears best. His skills of knives are excellent, and it's easy to cut his head. What's the matter for him to cut a radish?

It's either a good knife or a good cook..

just as a group of people hesitated to go in and ask Xie Yu to come out, Fu Sheng came back.

He was brought here.

Fu Sheng now stood behind them, first raised his eyes to see the strong smoke above, and then frowned, "what are you doing here, Xie Yu?"

The tone seemed to be asking for a crime.

It's like they lost his baby.

Without waiting for some of Fu Sheng's confidants to speak, the two cooks in the National Teacher's Palace first complained to Baba: "Sir, Mr. Xie said he would cook for you. He is in the kitchen..."

at the end of the day, his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his head is getting lower and lower, so he dare not look into Fu Sheng's eyes.

Fu Sheng stood there, his face slightly changed. He didn't show a very complicated look like them. Instead, he raised his eyebrows in an instant. The gloomy color between his eyebrows disappeared in an instant. He was surprised and said, "he said he would cook for me?"

A group of people looked up at him

They look more complicated.

The little guy with the paper thought about it, handed the paper up and said in a low voice, "my Lord, thank you. He may not do as well as he said. Don't scold him if you go in."

Now only the people around Fu Sheng know that Xie Yu is Xie Yu in Yunzhou. Others think he is a pure, harmless and speechless little wretch, so no matter what Xie Yu does, they are very tolerant.

Fu Sheng took the paper and looked down. When he looked at it, his lips turned up.

It's full of laughter.

I want to cook for him. Can I use the kitchen? 】It's OK. Don't worry. I'm a good cook. 】

[do he have any taboos? What's his favorite dish? 】

[fish, I'm good at making fish! 】

several people in Yunfeng could not help shaking.

Master, can you smell the taste and laugh first?

This taste, this rich burnt taste, is it something that people can eat?

I wonder if he has been seduced.

Is this scorched smell worth being happy?

Are you glad our kitchen hasn't been burned?

Fu Sheng lowered his head, closed the paper and put it in the room. He nodded, raised his feet and walked inside. "I know."

Yunfeng looked at his back: "scattered, scattered, all scattered."

Others: "I don't really want to break up.

Although recently the master has been so abnormal that they feel that nothing will happen in this world.

They are also getting used to the different masters, but they still want to stay and have a look.

Let's see what the master says when he goes in.

Yunfeng looks at the expectant eyes of a group of people: "well, he also wants to have a look.So, a group of people approached the kitchen window, pinched their noses and pricked up their ears.

"Xie Yu." Fu Sheng stands in front of the kitchen door, looking at the boy who squats in front of the bellows and frowns, and says with a smile.

Squatting there people raised their eyes, white face stained with two black prints, looking like a cat.

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Xie Yu: "what are you laughing at.

He got up and went over, trying to reach for him, but he thought that his hand was dirty, so he stopped in the air and suddenly wanted to take it back.

Fu Sheng stretched out his hand to hold him directly, as if he had guessed his meaning. He lowered his eyes and said in a warm voice, "it's OK, I'm not afraid of dirty."

Xie Yu gently pursed her lips.

Fu Sheng pulled him inside: "how can it be like this?"