The servants of the House and the guards of the King of Shu all had black faces on their faces and walked forward silently amidst the pointing fingers of the neighbors of the Cheng House.

Although His Highness (Young Master) is both cowardly and cowardly, he has to admit that in the face of Old Man Cheng, a recognized scourge in the Tang Dynasty’s elite circles, it is safer to remain cowardly.

"Eh? Isn't that Brother Li Qi? Why is he here too?"

Li Ke then rode his horse and rushed to the gate of Cheng's mansion. He saw a young master already standing at the gate of the mansion. He quickly turned over and jumped off his horse.

"I've seen brother Weide and brother Jun. Why are you two here too?"

Li Qi, who was originally flustered and hesitant, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Li Ke and Fang Jun.

"I came here to have a good chat with Brother Chu Bi on the orders of my father. You are..." Li Ke dismounted with a handsome kick and stood upright.

"What a coincidence, I also followed my father's order and came here to have a good chat with Brother Chu Bi.

I just want to find out if Brother Chu Bi is really capable of treating Uncle Qin's injuries."

"Oh, then our purpose is the same. My father also asked me to come over to talk about this matter." Li Ke didn't finish his words.

Fang Jun on the side pushed Li Ke with his elbow and said Xingnan.

"Brother Wei De, look over there, Li Zhen, Li Siwen, and I don't know if it's the boss or the second brother Yuchi are coming too."

"It seems that all the elders have the same purpose." Li Ke couldn't help but feel courageous when he saw the brothers who were beheading chicken heads and burning yellow paper gathered together.

"Hahaha... Brothers, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Brothers and I are gathered at Duke Lu's Mansion today. It's great. There are many people and we are powerful. Let's go find Cheng Chubi and have a good chat."

As soon as Li Ke's feet crossed the door, he thought for a moment and took a step back, summoning the head guard to give him numerous instructions.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the street. If the old man, um, sees any trace of a certain old man, come and report it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, your highness. Even if I crawl, I will definitely find you before Duke Lu." The head of the guard's chest made a thumping sound.

Seeing His Highness turning around and walking away in a handsome and striking manner, the head guard sighed slumped, so what if he saw him at the street corner?

Unless you directly send someone to squat at the Zuo Lingwei Yamen, otherwise, haha...

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Cheng Mansion, in the courtyard where the kitchen is located, smoke is lingering above the new stove.

The spicy and spicy wraps are mixed with the flavor of vegetarian oil, immersing the entire kitchen yard of Cheng's house in the unique and tangy aroma of southwestern cuisine.

"It smells so damn good... It smells so damn good. I, Cheng Huo, am so old that I can only call myself the Third Young Master..."

Well, I can smell such an alluring fragrance only after Third Young Master recovered from his illness."

Cheng Ji, the kitchen manager of the Cheng Mansion, kept taking deep breaths with a face full of intoxication.

"The third young master's accomplishments in the kitchen are absolutely unparalleled in the world. In this life, Mei will be able to see such a variety of refreshing skills..."

"It reminded Mei of a scholar's saying: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening..."

Cheng Chubi finally let go of the long-handled spatula in his hand, summoned Chef Mei, and asked him to continue stirring.

"Pay attention to the heat. Be sure to pay attention to the heat. Don't let the ingredients inside burn the pot." Cheng Chubi confessed again worriedly.

"I managed to cut this butter from Uncle Fu. If it gets muddy, it will be useless."

"Third Young Master, don't worry. I'll save you the little one, and you won't get into trouble."

Chef Mei's heart trembled, and he held the long-handled spatula tightly and nodded vigorously, like a heroic guard who had just stood guard to take over the shift.

After walking to the side and sitting on the mat, Cheng Laosi diligently brought a bowl of iced lotus seed soup.

"Third brother, drink quickly, it's just enough..."

"Third brother, please rest quickly. I'll rub your shoulders, little brother." Lao Wu also pinched Cheng Chubi's shoulders diligently.

"Third brother, when can we eat?" Lao Liu was the most honest child and directly asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

"Why are you in a hurry? We have to wait for the hot pot base to be cooked first. I will definitely let you have a try today." Cheng Chubi was very satisfied with the service of his three younger brothers.

Seeing the fat Chef Mei standing in front of the stove, sweating profusely in front of the big pot, Cheng Chubi smiled happily and peacefully.

I can't help but think of the heartbreaking dream last night...

Cheng Chubi had to prepare various equipment in advance for future surgeries. He was so busy that he slept soundly at night.

But at some point, in his dream, he heard the sound of gurgling liquid, and then Cheng Chubi saw it in surprise.

He was actually standing on the edge of an extremely huge hot pot, and he saw the red oil boiling in the red soup, rolling like a magma hell.

It was so tempting and touching, but it also made Cheng Chubi feel sad in his heart.

The red oil blisters are like drops of sad tears...

Soon, Cheng Chubi saw a two-wattle chili pepper that was almost as tall as himself pushed to the edge of the pot by the churning red oil.

He stretched out an arm dripping with red oil towards himself, raised his middle finger and cursed, yelling in a baby voice with a Zunyi accent, "Scumbag!"

"???" Cheng Chubi, who was standing on the edge of the pot, looked confused and saw the bean paste popping out of the Pixian Doubanjiang.

He also stretched out an arm, raised his middle finger and denounced himself as a scumbag, but this time it was a soprano in Sichuan dialect.

Later, I also saw the sad-looking Bell Pepper and the heartbroken Chaotian Pepper.

There was also a charming mermaid who shed tears, cut off her lower body with a knife, turned into a fish and handed it over.

He kept asking, "Don't I smell good? You scumbag..."

The white meat with garlic paste twists the white and tender figure enchantingly. "Am I not attractive? Scumbag..."

When Cheng Chubi was frightened and woke up after being pointed at by thousands of people, he realized that his pillow was soaked.

I touched the corners of my eyes, but they were dry, and the hem of my clothes felt like pillows... But my heart felt extremely heavy.

"Alas..." Even though he was scolded countless times as a scumbag, Cheng Chubi, who was eloquent in his dream, felt that he still loved red oil hotpot like his first love, it was true love.

Those red little cuties are thousands of miles away, in the New World, but they still come here in a dream.

They also have true love for me. Let me never forget their appearance and their taste...

"Third brother, you're drooling..." Cheng Laosi's low-pitched reminder came to my ears.

Cheng Chubi quickly wiped his mouth. "I just tasted too much Sichuan peppercorns and my mouth is numb..."

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Chubi secretly looked at the three little people in his head, bah...

I secretly swore to God that during my lifetime, I would personally pick the peppers from the ground and throw them into the butter pan.

Looking at them with blushing cheeks, they closed their eyes happily, and their flowing tears were mixed with butter, turning into a fragrant red oil pot bottom that makes people dream...

A loud shout interrupted Cheng Chubi's thoughts.

"Young Master, here we come, His Highness the King of Shu, Second Young Master Fang, Second Young Master Yuchi, and the Li family..."

"What are they here for?" Cheng Chubi stood up confused.
Chapter completed!