The old man, who was wearing a plum blossom basket, was looking for an old man who was wearing a plum blossom basket.

As soon as he saw Rong embroidery, the old man quickly came over: "this lady, I don't know how to go back to the kitchen?" Look at the fish basket, there are actually two big fish, fish belly white tender, a look will know very delicious.

"I'm a cook too. I'll take you there." Rong Xiu turned her head and heard the old man's dull cough.

"Are you suffering from phlegm stagnation and lung heat these days?" The so-called look, smell, question and cut, and the Rong embroidery saw that the old man's face was white and yellowish, so there was such a diagnosis.

"I didn't expect you would see a doctor again." The old man showed a glimmer of joy: "this is my old disease. After seeing many doctors, they all said that it could not be cured. I got used to it after a long time."

"You need to take good care of this disease. You can make pear paste by boiling the crisp pears from South China. You can drink it slowly for one or two minutes a day. After a long time, you can recover slowly."

The old man's illness was not serious, so Rongxiu thought of this prescription for tonifying food.

The old man twisted his beard and said with a smile: "little lady, this prescription sounds good, but we people in the Northern Kingdom, but where do we get Nanguo crisp pears? Even if there are such things, they are all tribute, and we definitely can't use them."

"This Isn't there a forum for exchange? " "As far as I know, the royal city of the northern kingdom is not far away from the national boundaries, and there is a forum here."

"I think you've never been there before?" The old man restrained his smile and said: "the South and the north have been fighting each other for so many years. There are few peaceful times. The number of people in the forum has been very few. Most of the time, we just exchange some necessary things. We can't change those good things."

Hearing this, Rong Xiu understood most of it. No wonder the envoys said that they wanted to set up a forum. It turned out that all these years had accumulated disadvantages.

"In fact, what's the matter if we can't open a debate? I'm looking forward to not fighting any more. I have two sons who are all in the northern army. These days, I'm more and more sleepless. I'm afraid that my poor son will lose his life on the battlefield."

The old man seems to have a bit of melancholy again. For ordinary people, war is a life-threatening thing. The more severe the war is, the more sleep they can not sleep.

"It's very kind of you to hear that the envoys of the southern kingdom are here this time. Maybe both sides can live a peaceful life." Rong Xiu comforted a few times, sent the old man to the kitchen, and then returned to his room.

In the evening, I was afraid that she would have to offer some dishes. So Rongxiu prepared the ingredients first and put them in the small kitchen for the evening.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xiu had a full sleep for an hour in the afternoon. When she woke up, the snow had accumulated outside. Now it was a quarter of Shenshi. Many cooks had already gone to the small kitchen to prepare. Rongxiu was no exception. When she went to the kitchen, she heard the sound of beating chickens and scolding dogs.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the vegetable leaves all over the ground, and the materials on the desk were almost destroyed.

"This..." Rong embroidery is surprised. But before Rong Xiu said anything, people glared at her. In the daytime, the beautiful cook suddenly rushed forward and said in a cold voice, "did you do it?"

"What did I do?"

Rong Xiu didn't know what the cook was talking about, but she saw that the cook was already red in her eyes: "you are really shameless. We have worked hard to prepare materials and want to offer dishes in the evening. If you don't get the appreciation of the princess, we destroy our materials!"

All the cooks are angry at the way they embroider.

Rong Xiu took a deep breath, shook her head and said, "I think you should be wrong. I didn't do it at all. I just took a nap. How can I destroy it?"

"Then why are all our materials destroyed, only your things well?" The cook's mouth was red and white, and she bit into the Rong embroidery, but she didn't let go.

"I would like to ask you, if you want to destroy materials, would you leave your own materials and make such an obvious game?"

Rong Xiu's eyes whirled around the faces of the crowd: "if everyone doesn't do this, I won't do it. This move is really stupid."

"She also said, who can do such a stupid thing, unless it is a fool, can be so stupid."

"That's not what she said. Who knows if she did it on purpose."

People also know that the dishes of today's Rong embroidery have indeed been rewarded by the king. Therefore, they intentionally or unintentionally refer to the Rong embroidery.

Ding Pao Tieqing, with a face, slowly came out of the kitchen. His eyes were fixed on the people: "who is still in the small kitchen this afternoon, don't come out quickly!"

They looked at each other and shook their heads. These cooks are usually very confident in their own skills, and they will not stand in the kitchen.

"I came over in the afternoon to put the material." Rong embroidery did not hide: "at that time, the ingredients in the kitchen were still well placed, not messy.""You see, what I said was that she did it!" Now I can't get rid of all the responsibilities of the people.

"Do you remember, this man still has a few small children, it seems that some of them are cheap hands and feet, even if she didn't do it by herself, it's the same with those kids."

Besides, I don't know who reminded me that Ding Pao's face was as heavy as water. Everyone knew that Ding Pao's expression was really angry.

"Bring the children here." Ding Pao's tone was not light or heavy, and everyone could not help shivering.

Soon, a few people were brought over, where they had seen such a battle, their original active temperament was also suppressed at the moment.

"Where are you this afternoon?" Ding Pao looked cold.

The little mangy man shivered and looked at Rong Xiu timidly. He didn't know what to say. The other two children were so scared that they could hardly breathe and even cried out tears.

"Don't be afraid. Just tell the truth somewhere." Rong Xiu hurriedly walked over and gently held several children: "although they are young, they know the truth very well. Why do you deliberately threaten them?"

"Young?" The beautiful cook sneered, "can you get rid of your guilt when you are young? If they do, it's not too much to kill them! "