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Lu Yunyao said, "yes." Then he nodded to the servant girl.

The servant girl who specially served the king of Chu opened the lid of the ceramic soup bowl to reveal the contents.

Qu Zhouyi was stunned for a moment, "what's this... Called? I used to collect herbs in the mountains and eat them in a farmhouse. "

Qu Zhouyi didn't say that it was ok, but when he said that, people were immediately worried - they had expected that the LORD would not know the noodle soup and would treat it as fresh food.

They looked anxiously at the king of Chu, but they could not see the joy and anger when they saw the king of Chu drooping his eyes and observing the things in the soup bowl.

Lu Yunyao couldn't help thinking that although the sick ghost was thin and disfigured, his eyebrows and eyelashes were still thick. According to the truth, weak body would affect hormone levels, wouldn't it affect hair growth?

Duke Qiu came to make it up in a hurry and said with a smile, "Miss Lu is preparing this meal. Isn't it something new?"

Lu Yunyao recalled his thoughts and said, "yes, I've been watching Wang Ye drink porridge these days. Wang Ye's current situation is really suitable for eating such digestible food as porridge and soup, but I'm afraid it's greasy to drink every day, so I made this noodle soup. Some people think that the noodle soup is crude and can't be put on the table, but sometimes things that go back to the basics are more effective, "the voice said with a pause." sorry, I take back what I just said. The noodle soup is just a meal. It won't have any magical effect. "

The smile on Qiu Gonggong's face suddenly froze. He was so anxious that he almost stamped his feet. He held his orchid finger and pointed to Lu Yunyao across the air. "You, you, you, you, the last sentence is better not to say."

Yes, if you don't, the king of Chu can't eat the noodle soup as a miracle food.

However, to everyone's surprise, the king of Chu, after observing the noodle soup, motioned to the servant girl beside him.

The servant girl of the cloth dish immediately scooped out the pimple soup in a small bowl of Bone China. After testing the poison, she respectfully put it in front of the king of Chu.

The king of Chu took the spoon and enjoyed it slowly.

All the people stared at the king of Chu's face and watched him put the spoon into his mouth, chew it slowly, swallow it, and then calmly scoop the second spoon. Then they were relieved. Duke Qiu also regained his trademark smile.

Looking at this scene, Lu Yunyao once again thought of the TV play "dachangjin" she had seen before. She thought, did she come across the improved version of dachangjin?

Qu Zhouyi cleverly handed the bowl over.

The servant girl of the cloth dish was stunned. She looked down at the noodle soup in the soup bowl. Then she looked at the king of Chu. She quickly ate a small bowl and hesitated to help Qu Zhouyi.

Lu Yunyao said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qu, you don't have the noodle soup."

Qu Zhouyi holding the bowl, the slender white hand awkwardly stopped in mid air, "why?"

Lu Yunyao was ashamed. "That's what... I've been debugging bicycles with the craftsmen in the Palace this afternoon, so I don't have much time to cook. But I'm not good at cooking. I can make this small pot at most at one time. No matter how much it is, I can't control the taste

In fact, the taste of this pimple soup is really average. Lu Yunyao is not very good at cooking, and she has no spare time to add "new ideas" to it.

After the king of Chu drank a small bowl, he intended to eat something else, but after listening to Lu Yunyao's words, he signaled his servant girl to add another bowl.

Qu Zhouyi began to protest, "Miss Lu, it's not fair for you to do this. Why is it that only the Lord's has no mine? Wait for the bike? What bike? Is it the prize you are going to give the Lord to win? "

Lu Yunyao nodded, "yes."

"Where is it?" Qu Zhouyi has no mind to eat any noodle soup.

Lu Yunyao can't laugh or cry. "Don't worry. I'll have someone move in after dinner. Mr. Qu still has to eat seriously."

"Yes, yes, eat." Qu Zhouyi doesn't care about the pimple soup any more and starts to enjoy it.

Lu Yunyao also began to have a meal. While eating, she secretly praised the skill of the Royal cook. These dishes are really good.

Looking up, Lu Yunyao was surprised.

Because the king of Chu had been eating her Noodle Soup for three consecutive bowls, and the bottom of the ceramic soup bowl had already been seen.

Lu Yunyao knows her craft well. Compared with these exquisite dishes, her craft can't be said to be pig food, but it's almost the same. However, the king of Chu, except for occasionally eating a few dishes, spent all her time eating the least delicious noodle soup she made.

Lu Yunyao swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qu, Mr. Qu."

Qu Zhouyi said, "in."

"Is there something wrong with the taste of the king of Chu?"

"Eh? Why do you ask? "

"I'm such a poor craftsman, can the king of Chu eat three bowls?"

The king of Chu put down the spoon and said, "Lu Yunyao, what did you forget the king said to you last time?"

Lu Yunyao immediately picked up her spirits and said, "do you mean The king of Chu has said too much. Which sentence does she remember?

The king of Chu's face was slightly cold, but he was kind enough to remind him, "how do I address my king?"

Lu Yunyao suddenly realized, "Min Nu is wrong. She calls you Wang Ye." Secretly make complaints about the heart -- is it a name?

Qiu Gonggong's eyes flashed and his smile deepened.

Qu Zhouyi was also stunned.

Dinner is over.

The king of Chu really ate almost all the noodles and pimples soup. Although a bowl of pimples soup is nothing according to an adult man's appetite, a few days ago, the king of Chu was still a person who put down chopsticks after three porridge and three dishes. The difference is too big.

After the people took down the meal, Lu Yunyao solemnly said, "congratulations to Wang Ye, who won the three-day meal game. Min NV also kept her promise to deliver an object that Wang Ye had never seen."

The king of Chu slightly raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were almost invisible.

"Just now the craftsman has moved the object here. Please wait a moment for the king, and the women will check it in the yard." Lu Yunyao road.

"Go ahead." The voice of the king of Chu is very light, but everyone can hear it. His tone is light.

Qu Zhouyi also said, "Lord, I'll go and have a look, too?"

The king of Chu's smile faded. "I have something to ask you."

Qu Zhouyi is like a defeated Rooster again, "... Yes, Lord."

In the yard, the craftsmen had already installed the tricycle and the shelf. Lu Yunyao checked it and was just about to go back when she met Duke Qiu.

The white faced Qiu Gonggong still had a smile on his face, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "The prince and Mr. Qu are talking. Miss Lu can wait and go in again."

"Well, thank you for reminding me." Lu Yunyao road.

"Miss Lu, would you like to have a word with the slave?" Qiu Gonggong asked again.

Lu Yunyao said, "yes, of course. It's a blessing for Yunyao that Duke Qiu can give advice to Yunyao."

Seeing that Lu Yunyao could speak like this, Qiu Gonggong's stiff face also eased a lot.

Two people slowly walked to the corner of the yard, people around the eye to avoid.

Qiu Gong said, "I want to thank Miss Lu for making the Lord happy."

Lu Yunyao says in her heart that it's just a trade, but she still says good words, "it's Yunyao's honor to be able to relieve Wang Ye's boredom."

Qiu Gonggong laughs, "relieve boredom? Miss Lu really belittles herself. You may not know your position in the Lord's heart. "

Lu Yunyao was stunned, "status? What... Status? "