Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 218 Acknowledging an Old Man as Master (3)

"Yeah, a young man who can cook."

After entering the kitchen, the uncle in charge of the kitchen smiled at her, and when he saw the group of suave young brothers behind her, he said "Yo", "This is terrible, why did you bring so many people this time?" Come here."

what?
Only then did Qu Changsheng notice that he was followed by six tails, and when he saw her turn around, he waved at her brazenly: "Brother!"

Zhang Shuai was the first to bear the brunt, with a flattering face: "Brother, cook, we will help you."

"..." The corners of his mouth twitched, and Qu Changsheng looked at Luo Feng who was behind the five people in astonishment, "Luo Feng, why are you here?"

It was the first time for Luo Feng to come to the kitchen, and he felt uncomfortable, besides, he never ate the food inside, with a grim expression on his face, he replied unnaturally: "I'm afraid that someone will take away what I ordered."

"Hey, who are you talking about? You said the five of us robbed you of food?" Zhang Shuai was upset when he heard this, and rolled up his sleeves, as if he didn't come here to be a killer but to fight:

"Luo Feng, don't you young master never eat anything from our school?"

Luo Feng put his arms around his arms, leaned against the door frame, and smiled charmingly: "Be careful what you say, this brother Chen Changsheng in front of you is my little brother, your big brother's big brother, you have to call him daddy."

"you--"

"If you want to stay, then stay, if you don't, then go out!" Qu Changsheng ordered to evict the guest with a serious face: "Otherwise, just sit here and quietly move a small bench and wait!!"

"..." Zhang Shuai, who was being talked about, pursed his lips, and pulled a small bench to sit in a row with five people.

"Trash." Luo Feng rolled his eyes, walked to Qu Changsheng's side, leaned on the pot, and raised his eyebrows pretending to be arrogant: "Do you need my help?"

Chang Sheng silently glanced at the corner of his clothes: "You will rub the ashes when you lean on the pot."

"Damn it!" Luo Feng bounced it immediately, and sure enough, there was a little dust on his gray gauze coat, and he couldn't even pat it off.

He hissed in frustration, moved a small bench, and sat in a row with those five people with great reluctance.

"Okay." The uncle smiled and saw that the few demon kings who were usually in the school are now quietly like children waiting for dinner in the nursery:
"You're pretty good at it. I looked at those young masters, but I've never been in a place like this before, have I?"

"It's just a novelty for a while." Chang Sheng didn't have high expectations for these young people: "After today, there will probably be shadows."

As she spoke, she grabbed a chicken and broke the chicken's neck without changing her expression.

Seeing the thumping chicken die with a click under Qu Changsheng's hands, the six of them gasped in unison.

"Is this delicious?" Zhang Shuai couldn't help muttering.

"It's not for you to eat, if you don't eat it, go away." Luo Feng said sarcastically.

"Why should I go? If you want to go, you go!"

Qu Changsheng stared at them fiercely, staring at their hands and still not forgetting to take out his intestines from inside:

"Quiet!"

The six of them swallowed in unison.

"Boys are troublesome." Qu Changsheng muttered, cleaned out the internal organs, stuffed them with spices, and began to stir the yellow mud.

Several people just stared at it like watching a show, Lin Liuyun, one of Zhang Shuai's attendants, said weakly: "Why do I feel that Chen Changsheng has such a different aura when cooking?"

Everyone echoed in their hearts.

"Besides, it feels like the appearance has changed, does it look better?" Another person scratched his head.

(End of this chapter)