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Chapter five hundred and fifteen the wind

The emperor, now it should be said to be "Master Huang". Looking at his shallow half-plate pickled pepper, let the two eunuchs have one, one, and I have eaten only half of them in a blink of an eye. He quickly reached out to protect him, coughed and glanced over.

"Okay, okay, you guys try again, I, cough, do I have anything else to eat?"

Gu Xiang’s pickled pepper is not easy to make.

Moreover, not everyone can get used to pickled peppers, especially the people in the capital are mostly light and the taste is light. She doesn’t even smell it. She is still not even able to sell pickled peppers. She only likes to eat them herself. Most of the people around her also love them, so she made some special for her own people to try, and never appeared seriously outside. This time she gave them to others, so she naturally only gave them a small portion.

Mr. Huang saw that the two eunuchs had been trained and could not hold back. He was full of enjoyment. He took a light breath and immediately became salivating. He quickly stretched out his chopsticks and carefully picked up a small pickled pepper. He took a piece of cake to eat as the young lady who was delivering food.

"Um."

After eating in one bite, he couldn't stop immediately. He even poured the soup into the rice and ate it clean.

"call."

Take a deep breath, "Restrain, restrain."

As the emperor, it would not be a good thing if he easily expressed his preferences.

But——"It's so delicious, what kind of dish is this? How can it be so delicious?"

The dishes cooked by the Imperial Chef are not bad. If you can be a Imperial Chef, you will naturally be a good chef who has chosen them thousands of times. But for many years, you have been those dishes and you will not even change the menu. Even if those dishes are delicious, you will inevitably feel bland and boring after eating them in one breath.

Mr. Huang looked at the dishes on the table: "Go and serve another bowl of rice, you guys will sit down and eat together."

However, you must be restrained in the palace. If you are away and indulge in a little, it doesn’t matter.

Here, “Master Huang” enjoyed his dinner happily. On the hill not far away, Wang Pingping and the others could also see the lively situation there.

Wang Pingping was far away, as if she saw many people coming and going, and some people went to Gu Xiang and Xie Shang and their stations.

She felt a sudden panic.

Why is that little chef here?

There was clearly no scene in her dream.

Wang Pingping frowned, her surname is Gu?

After breathing, Wang Pingping gritted her teeth secretly. Now there is no time to pay attention to others. This is an opportunity. As long as you can seize it, as long as you can catch it... you must seize it no matter what!

Wang Pingping thought of her grandmother, her brothers and sisters, and even the maids and servants in her family. If she left her home and was resold, she would be like duckweed. How could life be better?

The Wang family is like a big tree. Once they fall down and climb on the big tree to survive, they will have no place to live in this world.

Wang Pingping didn't remember it very clearly, but one thing was certain. His Majesty was accidentally injured in a small valley in Yangwu County, and was later rescued by nearby mountain people.

From then on, Your Majesty gave the mountain people a lot of preferential treatment and treated him as a friend.

With the character of this official family, if he saved her, he would definitely have a lot of affection for him. At that time, the Wang family might be able to find a little vitality through this.

Even if it fails in the end, at least I am safe.

Even if she doesn't look at His Majesty's character, she hangs the flag of His Majesty's savior on her body, and if something happens to the Wang family, she can stay out of the matter, or she can save her brothers and sisters, and help her parents, at least not completely destroying her family.

Wang Pingping shivered suddenly, gently closed her clothes, rubbed her fingers, raised her eyes to look at the group of tents that looked very low-key, with a little hesitation in her eyes.

Her dreams are not very clear. After all, she only knows dreams involving herself. Everything about others is heard and heard in dreams, not seen with her own eyes. Naturally, she only knows a rough summary and does not know the details.

Wang Pingping knew when His Majesty was injured, but she didn't know the cause and effect. She also knew that the one who saved His Majesty was an old hunter named Huang in Dayang Village, Yangwu County. But this old hunter later knew that she had saved the emperor and still lived diligently on the mountain and had never entered the capital. She didn't know the appearance and exact origin of the hunter.

Everything depends on yourself!

Wang Pingping hid the uneasiness deep in her heart, and suddenly heard a burst of laughter in her ears. She looked up and saw bonfires on the hillside not far away, and smoke from cooking was curling. The fragrance of wine, vegetables, and an indescribable fresh and sweet smell.

Even though she had countless thoughts in her heart, she wanted to drool, and the greed in her belly was very disturbing.

"Why don't you rest so late?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"What does this taste like?"

Lu Rong turned her head and looked at the distance, and snorted, "It's true that she is a chef and can cook some hand-made dishes. Pingping, go and rest quickly. Let's go and see the sea of ​​flowers tomorrow. Don't you really want to be here, and enjoy the blooming scenery of the flowers before getting married?"

Wang Pingping turned around, looked at Lu Rong, drooped her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Okay."

She is a noble daughter of the Wang family. When she goes out, she means the face of all the women in the Wang family. She should indeed behave properly and not let the Wang family's daughter be shamed.

The desires of the mouth and stomach must not be revealed.

Gu Xiang was full and drank enough, and drank two more glasses of fruit wine, which was a little bit intoxicating. The fruit wine was not made by her, but the Xie family is worthy of being a chef family, and even the wine was not bad. When Gu Xiang drank it, looking at the taste, it was not much worse than his own wine.

Obviously, Xie Bin doesn't think so. He feels boring when drinking, and he looks quite regretful.

He had just tried Gu Xiang's snake blood wine a while ago, and obviously he was obsessed with the stimulating taste and had to think about it every time he drank.

Uncle Huang didn't drink, and his face showed a little worry. He stood up on the mountain and looked into the distance. He turned around and said, "There is something wrong in the mountain."

Gu Xiang and Xie Bin, Xie Shang looked at each other: "What's wrong?"

"The wind is wrong."

A man who looks like he is in his seventies or eighties, but his waist is straight and his figure is like his twenties or thirties. He went up the hillside with a serious expression, "Don't sleep too hard today, don't extinguish the fire, and always feel that the surroundings are not peaceful."

Xueying was holding a rice bowl in her hand, and a thick layer of red pickled pepper was poured into the rice bowl. Somewhere else came out, and sat beside Gu Xiang and yawned: "Tonight, my little lady and I will sleep in a tent and be responsible for the night watch."

Gu Xiang: "Well."

It seems that there is really a fun tonight.

The old man who talks is Uncle Huang's uncle, an old hunter with quite rich experience.
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