Suddenly, a lightning thought flashed across his mind.

"Lu San."

"Why, don't play bad intentions on the old man. The old man has served as the head of the imperial kitchen for three dynasties."

Lu San, the head of the imperial dining room, looked vigilant, and he did not spare anyone.

Lu Fang had a soft smile on her face.

"The Sa family naturally knows that you are the patriarch of the three dynasties, but there is one thing I hope you can think about carefully and cook a good dish for... Master Guoshi."

"You want me to poison you?"

"Don't swear! Sajia is asking you to use your true skills! The Master of the National Teacher has never eaten a bite of food when he came to the palace. You, the head of the imperial dining room, are really doing a good job!"

Almost spit out a mouthful of dog blood!

Lu Fang herself was angry and anxious, is this human?

The truth spread to the emperor's ears, he really couldn't die with hundreds of lives!

This dead old fox is really good at tricking people!

The sharp sound was like nails slashing through glass.

Extra harsh.

Lu San dug his ears: "The old man is old, even if he has real skills, he can't use them."

Lu Fang was so angry that his eyes spit fire from this street gangster's appearance.

But soon.

Lu San sighed again: "This old man is near the end of his life, and he still has to make such a fuss, but if you don't do it, you will have to complain to His Majesty again."

"That's not the case with Sajia."

Lu Fang looked gloomy.

"Remember to owe the old man a favor, the most important thing in life is to keep your word."

Lu San slowly turned around and walked towards his exclusive cubicle with his hands behind his back.

Lu Fang's expression relaxed slightly, and she also left the imperial dining room.

It's not up to him whether he owes favors or not.

You have to show your real skills to be useful.

And in the cubicle where the two girls belonged.

The two began to chat with each other in low voices again.

"Tell me, does that old man have "real skills"? "

"There must be! This world is too amazing. Many people in the world have internal strength and can do incredible things."

"You mean, that old man possesses inner strength?"

The pink-haired girl had a distressed expression.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Miss, it's better for you to call him Mr. Manager."

The blond girl glared at her: "Who told him to always say something demeaning about women like "passing on males but not females"! "

The pink-haired girl bowed her head and said nothing.

Such was the nature of this feudal dynasty.

They can't change, they can only adapt...

Fortunately, with the help of Princess Jiashan, they were able to come here.

the other side.

"The environment here is also monotonous, right? Shall I help the national teacher arrange it~"

"I feel that he will say casually, it doesn't matter, after all, he is retreating, retreating, retreating all day long..."

Sirou's speculative reply to Jiashan's casual words.

Jiashan's eyes flickered when he heard the answer: "Huh? Sirou, you seem to know the state teacher very well!"

"It's okay, I just don't think he's too good at it."

Si Rou yawned.

so boring.

But you can't go, absolutely not.

The so-called mother scolded her severely, and she didn't even know how she returned to the room to rest.

To be honest, I'm still a little confused right now.

"You really hit the point when you said that~" Jiashan laughed.

"I always feel that the national teacher is very gentle."

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