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Chapter 71 Cleaning Up the Imperial Kitchen
Qin Huaiyu took people to the backyard kitchen.

Before he could enter the door, he heard scoldings coming from inside.

"You dare to say that our family did something wrong?"

"Are you the royal chef, or is our family the royal chef?"

"Get out of here, everyone!"

"If His Majesty hadn't asked us to come, do you think our family would be willing to come into contact with you despicable cooks?"

Qin Huaiyu's face became darker and darker.

When I heard the last sentence, I finally couldn't help it anymore.

"They are mean cooks, so what are you?"

"A castrated dog without eggs?!"

Qin Huaiyu walked in angrily.

"presumptuous!"

The fat man in green court clothes became even more angry when he saw someone dared to scold him.

"What are you!"

"How dare a little servant take care of our family's affairs?"

"Believe it or not, our family will report what happened here to Duke Yi, and he will have you all fired!"

The imperial chef's bossy look made those who didn't know better think that the Yiguo Duke's Mansion was owned by his family.

"is it?"

Qin Huaiyu crossed his arms and said, "Then go and see what Duke Yi has to say."

The fat imperial chef was confused.

Is this person sick?

You're not even afraid of Duke Yi's questioning?
"Who are you? Why are you commanding our family?"

"You said you asked our family to report it, so we went, so what does that mean to our family?"

The fat imperial chef was still arrogant.

"laugh!"

The cook behind him couldn't help laughing, but quickly suppressed it.

"Why are you laughing!" Fat Royal Chef suddenly glared at him fiercely.

The cook lowered his head deeply and said nothing.

"He's laughing at you."

Qin Huaiyu said.

"Smile, smile, what's so funny!"

The fat imperial chef was so ashamed and angry that he immediately threw the plate in his hand.

"What's so funny?"

Zi Nu looked at the fat man and felt that there must be something wrong with his head.

"Do you know who the person standing in front of you is?"

"Who?"

"This is the only son of Duke Yi, the Prince's Attendant of the East Palace, Lord Qin Huaiyu."

Zi Nu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the fat royal chef to hear clearly.

"What a joke."

However, Fat Royal Chef didn't believe it at all.

"You can't even lie when a small country comes to a place like this?"

The fat imperial chef smiled.

"Then before you came here, didn't you ask that all the new dishes in Duke Yi's mansion were created by the young Duke?"

Zi Nu feels that the fat imperial chef is very pathetic.

He must have been a royal cook in the palace, and he got used to bossing the young eunuchs around all day long, which gave him the blind illusion that everyone must obey his orders.

"what?"

The fat imperial chef was confused.

He really doesn't know this.

"All right."

Qin Huaiyu looked at the cooks at his house and said, "So, can any of you explain to me what's going on with tonight's dishes?"

"It's the royal chef."

A cook stood up and said: "After he came, he first asked us to cook two dishes, and then kicked us all out, saying that he didn't want anyone to appear in his kitchen."

"That means he has already learned it, right?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

"That's natural!"

Before the cook could speak, the fat royal chef raised his head proudly.

"How about it? It's much more delicious than these useless cooks!"

The cooks in Duke Yi's Mansion looked at the fat imperial chef with sympathetic expressions on their faces.

Is this person probably a pig-headed person?
Didn’t you see that we all listened to him?

"Okay." Qin Huaiyu nodded and said, "Since you have learned it, you can leave."

"what?"

The fat imperial chef was stunned.

"Haven't you already learned it?"

"Now that you've learned it, let's go. Do you still want me to invite you?"

Qin Huaiyu didn't bother to argue with this kind of two hundred and five, it was really a loss of status.

Just tell him to get out of here and disappear from your sight.

"That won't work."

Fat Royal Chef shook his head and said: "Our family has to go back after a while."

"You, prepare a numbered room for our family. I will stay here for a while."

"Are you talking about me?" Qin Huaiyu pointed at himself and looked at the fat chef in disbelief.

"Yes, it's you."

The fat imperial chef said: "You should be the manager of the house, right?"

"Let me tell you, our family is sent by His Majesty. You must entertain our family well, do you understand?"

Qin Huaiyu: (ˇˇ)
Everyone: o((⊙﹏⊙))o
"No, everyone who came out of this palace...doesn't everyone have some serious illness?"

Zi Nu looked at the fat imperial cook with disgust on his face.

I couldn't help but take two steps back, for fear of being contaminated by his stupid aura.

"It's wonderful, he actually chooses his own way of entertaining." Wei Zhuang showed a strange smile in the distance.

"Now, you can either get out on your own, or I'll have someone send you away."

Qin Huaiyu could hardly suppress his anger.

"you dare!"

The fat imperial chef shouted coldly: "Our family was sent by His Majesty. If you don't let our family here, you are disobeying the order. That is... what are you going to do??"

The fat chef was still thinking about what to say, but he saw the young man appear next to him like a ghost in the blink of an eye.

One hand grabbed his belt and lifted him up.

"It seems you want me to send you away."

Qin Huaiyu said: "I have always been warm and hospitable, so I will definitely satisfy your small request."

"You put me down."

The fat imperial chef's voice was already trembling a little.

"Put me down, we have something to discuss."

"discuss?"

"There is nothing to discuss."

Qin Huaiyu sneered and said: "You have finished studying. Our Yiguogongfu temple is small and cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

With that said, Qin Huaiyu looked for the direction and grasped the strength.

From this position, if you fly out of Duke Yi's Mansion, you won't fall to death, right?

Qin Huaiyu thought.

"If you dare to throw our family out, we will have to sue you in front of His Majesty!"

The fat chef struggled desperately and shouted at the chefs who came with him not far away but had been watching the show:
"What are you still looking at? Come here and help!"

But no matter how loud he shouted, those people were indifferent and didn't even make a sound.

"It seems your companion is much smarter than you."

Qin Huaiyu laughed.

"Traitors, they are all traitors!!" Fat Royal Chef shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Okay, I'll send you away."

With that said, Qin Huaiyu threw the fat imperial chef out of Duke Yi's Mansion with a strong throw.

As for whether to live or die after that...

It depends on God's will.

"You two, please be honest and don't ask for trouble."

Qin Huaiyu glanced at the remaining imperial chefs, gave a gentle warning, and left.

The back alley of Duke Yi's mansion.

Several men in black walked out of the shadows. Looking at the fat imperial chef who had fallen to a bloody pulp, they couldn't help but "tsk, tsk" twice.

"I've seen people without eyes, but I've never seen people without eyes like this." One person laughed.

"How to deal with it?"

"He's not dead yet, but there's no need for him to live anymore. Just throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves."

"Where is Your Majesty?"

"A royal chef or a little war god, who is more important?"

"I understand."

That night, the wolves in Nanshan had a feast.

(End of this chapter)