Cao Cao's chef

Chapter 880
Time back to about ten minutes ago, Wang Yong came out in 'grief', the child has been temporarily handed over to Hua Tuo to take care of, and Guo Jia's body has also been secretly taken away by Dian Jie.

"Full of resentment..." Wang Yong came directly to the captive camp, and then sat down in front of Gao Lan and Zhang Yun, "Although I know that the battlefield is changing rapidly, and many things cannot be controlled. But this attack by the two of you, As a result, I lost a wife, what do you think should I do?"

"What else do you want to do?" Gao Lan looked at the other party warily, especially when the other party's eyes seemed to be on Zhang Xi's side all the time.

"I remember that for meritorious service on the battlefield, you can apply for a female prisoner to give birth to a man and a half woman for yourself. Even if the two are in love, they can be married, right? General Zhang, it seems that he is also a prisoner at present..." Wang Yong looked at Zhang He, "Look, you are a prisoner now, and I just don't have a wife...Although you don't look very good, you can make do with it..."

"Even if I bite my tongue and marry Gao Lan, I will never fall in love with you!" Zhang He said angrily with a change of expression.

"Brother, you are actually tied with biting your tongue..." Wang Yong looked at Gao Lan sympathetically.

"..." At this moment, Gao Lan also suffered [-] points of critical damage in his heart.Remember not long ago, you just confessed your love on the battlefield, but now you get such an answer? !

"No, no, I mean... I'd rather marry... what am I talking about? Anyway, if it were you, I'd rather commit suicide than shame myself!" Zhang He said incoherently.

"It's up to you!" Wang Yong said with a smirk, "You know, I am the world's biggest scumbag, but I am very lecherous. There are so many wives and concubines in my family... I don't mind having one more!"

"You!" Zhang Yun had already started to consider whether he should commit suicide or not.

At this moment, Cheng Yu came over with the battle report and offered the conditions for surrender.And there is one thing that the two of you can't refuse: After you surrender, you are no longer prisoners!Including your soldiers!
Looking at Wang Yong who was watching covetously, the two agreed directly.By the way, Zhang Yun stuck out his tongue in disgust at Wang Yong, expressing his sarcasm.

"Thanks to the chef for his excellent performance... By the way, is this a real performance? Are you really grieving?" Cheng Yu looked at Wang Yong, mainly because he was surprised that Guo Jia had just passed away, why Wang Yong was so calm.

"Don't mention it, I'm in a very complicated mood right now..." Wang Yong let out a long sigh of relief, "I don't know if it's sad, depressed, angry, or happy."

This is where the super brain is not good, calmly analyzed all the situation, and then quickly entered the rational mode.The sensibility can't be vented, but he doesn't go crazy... This kind of feeling is better than going crazy directly!
However, on the outside, he is very calm, so calm that it makes people feel terrible.It's hard to imagine how calm a man should be when he just witnessed his wife die in front of him.Otherwise, Cheng Yu wouldn't have said that.

"Are you sure, are you really okay?" Although Cheng Yu couldn't tell for sure, her female sixth sense told her that Wang Yong was in a strange state at the moment.In retrospect, there were soldiers who couldn't stand the battlefield environment and went crazy.Wang Yong and those lunatics showed completely different situations, but they gave her the same feeling!

The main thing is, that abnormal, extremely abnormal emotion!

"There are three places that are very suitable for you...Maybe you can vent...For example, the prisoner camp...I will turn a blind eye." Yu Jin walked up, he was not quite sure about Wang Yong's truth situation, but knew he needed to vent.

"Let me spare this?" Wang Yong shook his head. If Guan Yu knew, he would definitely kill him with a knife.

"I'll fight with you and try my best. If I'm not satisfied, I'll tell General Guan Yu." Yu Jin gave the second choice, and fighting is obviously a good way.

"I'm not the kind of bastard who uses his fists to vent his grievances..." Wang Yong shook his head. Discussing and fighting are two completely different things.His reason does not allow, he regards these colleagues as sandbags for venting.

"Then you have no choice... Third, how about preparing a sumptuous dinner for the army's triumphant return tomorrow?" Yu Jin pointed to the tent behind, where the Huotou army was located.

"You were here waiting for me from the beginning, right?" Wang Yong lowered his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at Yu Jin.

"I gave you three choices..." Yu Jin said that he was innocent.

"Okay!" Wang Yong stood up abruptly, "I'm going to prepare, Dian... whoever runs for me, I want some ingredients!"

"Where's Dianjie?" Cheng Yu asked curiously, almost always by Wang Yong's side.

"I asked her to help me arrange Yuan's body..." Wang Yong sighed, "It's not an option to just put it in the barracks like this, at least make sure it's complete, transport it back to Xudu, and then have a grand burial... ..."

"You have thought very well, so I won't say anything... In this case, let me help you out!" Yu Jin thought for a while, after all, he was the one who proposed to let Wang Yong cook.

"Okay, anyway, I will write down the materials that need to be purchased immediately, so don't make a mistake!" Wang Yong reminded.

"Before I became an official, I was qualified as a junior chef, and I was also considering whether to upgrade to the intermediate level." Yu Jin smiled at Wang Yong, but the news was quite explosive.

A day later, when Cao Cao came back, he was staggered at that moment when he learned that something had happened here, and he almost couldn't accept it.Finally recovered with difficulty, and asked casually: "Where is Wuyou?"

"In the back kitchen..." Cheng Yu said slowly, "Since yesterday afternoon, I have been preparing for tonight's dinner."

"He's still in the mood..." Cao Cao wanted to complain, but Cheng Yu shook his head.I was very puzzled, so after questioning, I realized that Wang Yong hardly rested, and all his energy was devoted to this dinner.

"The more immersed in it, the heavier the depression in his heart, and now he needs to vent." Cheng Yu said.

"Forget it... where is Feng Xiao's body?" Cao Cao obviously realized this, so he changed the subject.

"Dianjie took it away, and said it was going to be dealt with to make sure it was sent back to Xudu in its entirety. I guess it will be shipped back later. At that time, we can see her off for a while." Cheng Yu sighed.

"That's it... I'll go to sleep and wake me up during the dinner..." Cao Cao felt tired at the moment.

"The hot water is ready, at least take a bath first." Cheng Yu reminded.

"...Okay." Cao Cao really felt that his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.Thinking about it, it has been a day or two, and I haven't been able to take a good bath.

"Chef, it's time to take a break..." On the side of Huotoujun, the sous chef was a little bit embarrassed, and stepped forward to persuade him.

"It's almost finished...Let me persevere until the end." Wang Yong said slowly, and continued to cook.

　A dinner with the theme of farewell and nostalgia, a masterpiece dedicated by Wang Yong to Guo Jia... It turned out that my brain cells were burned...

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