Emperor Fu Yao converges the dark light at the bottom of his eyes, walks over quietly and begins to pinch Feng ling'er's shoulder.

"Cuihua, didn't you eat? If you were strong, you would die. What a useless slave!" Wind spirit son closes an eye displeased ground to say.

Emperor Fuyao's mouth is slightly raised. OK, it needs a lot of strength, right.

She increased her strength so that she could hear the sound of pinching the bone clearly.

Feng ling'er cried out in pain, "Cuihua, be gentle! It's killing Miss Ben! "

"Go away, you are all thumbs. How can you serve the eldest lady in the future?" Xiaorou pushes the emperor to one side with disgust, and then starts by herself and pinches the shoulder for fengling'er.

"How is your strength, miss?"

Feng ling'er hummed comfortably, "it's still xiaorou. You've got Miss Ben's heart most. Miss Ben has decided. When you go to the palace, Miss Ben becomes the queen. You must be the leader's maid of honor!"

"Rou'er, thank you for your kindness Xiaorou is overjoyed.

Emperor Fuyao looked at the master and servant who were singing together, with a slight sneer in his heart.

I said, Miss Feng, if you want to be a queen, you don't have to pee to take care of your own virtue.

Virtuous and virtuous, what do you have?

"Cuihua, why don't you go to the kitchen and make a bowl of lotus seed soup for the first lady?" Small soft cold voice calls a way.

"Yes." Emperor Fu Yao answered, this wind spirit son is pig reincarnation of it.

Since she came to Fengfu, I have seen her eat all the time. When she is about to go to bed, she has to eat a bowl of lotus seed soup.

The kitchen in the middle of the night is long gone.

After finding the ingredients, Emperor Fuyao first soaked the lotus seeds in clean water, removed the heart of his clothes, and put them in a delicate bowl. After seeing no one, he directly raised his hand to release the flame and steamed the lotus seeds over high heat for a few seconds until they were crispy. Then he took another bowl, filled it with water, added rock sugar and steamed lotus seeds, and continued to cook them over the fire. After boiling, he dried them again.

In less than a minute, a bowl of lotus seed soup was ready. However, because she was not an ice element teacher, she couldn't say that lotus seed soup was very cold, so she had to find a piece of ice to cool it.

The production process of a series of moving clouds and flowing water made the emperor gouyou speechless. "Boss, I wanted to ask you before, didn't you have enough food, clothing, and favor in the imperial palace? How could you be more powerful than the imperial chef in the palace in terms of cooking skills?"

Before the barbecue, people's taste buds exploded.

At first, di gouyou thought that the boss could only roast meat. Now, she is a chef at all!

But I really don't understand how a commoner girl who was not favored in the emperor's family could become a chef of everything in a single Dynasty. She used to dig roots to eat?

"Ha ha, I have many secrets." Emperor Fu Yao filled a bowl and took it into the space to give it to Emperor Gou you, "you try it, is it OK?"

Emperor gouyou took a mouthful with a spoon, and his eyes suddenly sparkled!

"Boss! This is delicious! I want another bowl

"It seems that my cooking has not declined." Emperor Fuyao smiles with confidence and gives him a bowl of lotus seed soup.

In her previous life, she was in a mysterious international killer organization.

In the organization, I have to undergo cruel training since I was a child. In 360 lines, every line must be trained to the level of number one.

In addition to the ancient martial arts, Emperor Fuyao is most proud of his cooking skills.

In the past, she had been involved in all kinds of cruel and dangerous places. She could sleep carelessly, but she would never deal with food carelessly.

Even when she went to Amazon for a mission in her previous life, she would catch two piranhas and roast them in the Amazon.

"By the way, it's time to poison that smelly girl!" Emperor Fuyao took out the spring poison which had been refined and put it into the lotus seed soup.

Spring poison is colorless and tasteless, but as long as it's killed, it's better to die than to be immortal.

"Boss, is it too early for you to poison now?" Emperor Gou you asked.

"First, put the spring poison into Miss Feng's body. As long as I urge it, it may attack at any time. Who let this girl not learn well at a young age, but also asked me to pinch my shoulders and run errands to be a cook. It's time to live! " Emperor Fu Yao gives a cold smile, then straightens his face and returns to Feng ling'er's room with lotus seed soup.

As soon as she came, Feng ling'er complained with a small face, "smelly girl, can you be quick? You want to starve Miss Ben, right? Xiaorou, give her fifty words to let Cuihua know that there's a price to pay for delaying Miss Ben's time. How dare she be lazy in the future

Xiaorou got the order, and immediately came to the emperor with a ferocious face, "are you a slave to be lazy?"

"I didn't." Emperor Fu shakes light to say.

"Oh, how dare you call yourself me in front of the young lady?" Xiaorou looks angry and drags the collar of emperor Fuyao.

But I found that no matter how strong she was, she couldn't pull her.

"The first lady is going to bed. If you want to punish me, sister Rou, come outside. Don't affect the good mood of the first lady." Emperor Fu Yao said thoughtfully.

The wind spirit son also impatiently waves a hand, "go to, don't disturb this young lady, otherwise small soft you are punished together!"

Xiaorou's face tightened and nodded, "yes, miss!"

Then he turned and glared fiercely at the emperor, "smelly girl, don't you die soon!"

Emperor Fuyao swaggers out of fengling'er's boudoir and follows xiaorou to the yard.

"Cuihua, you are new here, right? Do you know what you have to pay for offending miss?" Xiaorou fork waist, a pair of hufeihuwei to scold the way.

Emperor Fu Yao is neither cold nor hot. "Fifty mouths, didn't the eldest lady say that?"

"Fifty? Ha ha. " Xiaorou gave a gloomy sneer, "I'm the girl's servant girl. As long as I'm a servant in the lady's yard, I'm in charge of everything. If you make a mistake, it's because I'm not strict in discipline. I have another set of rules here. You have to accept another 50 slaps!"

Xiaorou, who usually relies on fengling'er's trust and love for her, is domineering among a group of servants in Fengfu. She always feels as if she is superior to others and punishes other servants behind her master's back.

The servants dare to be angry, so they have to pay a monthly salary to please xiaorou in exchange for peace.

Xiaorou hasn't seen emperor Fuyao before. She just thinks she's new here.

Since it's a new comer, it's a better lesson.

"If you don't want to get the extra fifty slaps, just give ten gold coins." Xiaorou finally said the purpose.

There was a trace of cold banter in emperor Fuyao's eyes.

The servants and maidservants of the aristocratic family were paid about 30 gold coins a month.

Ten gold coins are the result of ten days' hard work.

"I don't have any money, so I'd better choose to talk." Emperor Fu Yao said with a pathetic look.

Xiaorou was even more angry when she heard that, "smelly girl doesn't know what's good and what's bad. Since you are reluctant to buy peace with gold coins, I have to obey the order of the young lady, with fifty hands and fifty mouths."