The man immediately responded and was about to go again, but he was stopped by Wuying, "Stop." He took a step forward and reached out to snatch the ice basin. He turned to look at Xi'er and said, "Girl,
I want to eat fish."
Xi'er lamented and said with a grimace: "Miracle doctor, I am the imperial chef!" She was a little curious about the man's identity and guessed that he might be the person surnamed Du was seeking treatment for back then. However, even this lasted for one year.
There are too many. With Wuying Miracle Doctor’s ability, there is no reason why he can’t control it.
Well, maybe not, but another person, another person who recruited Wuying Miracle Doctor with his superb cooking skills.
It's a pity that Wuying Miracle Doctor ignored her at all and rushed directly to Shangguan Yuntian: "Boy, has this girl ever cooked for you?"
"Uh!" Xi'er was stunned.
Shangguan Yuntian was also stunned, and then, after thinking about it carefully, he looked at Xi'er with a somewhat regretful look, raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly and gently shook his head.
After the two got married, they didn't even have time to enter the bridal chamber, so they came to Phoenix Mountain a year later. After leaving Phoenix Mountain, they almost slept in the wild. Along the way, he was mostly responsible for the food of the two of them. Although
, Occasionally, Xi'er would help with a little help, but after all, she was dirty and tired, and he always didn't want her delicate hands to be contaminated with unnecessary dust.
"Girl, Yu." Wuying Miracle Doctor spoke again. This time, he was sure that Xi'er would follow him obediently.
That's right, Xi'er followed him obediently, leaving Feixin Lake, away from the town, and came to an independent manor. Shangguan Yuntian held Xi'er's hand all the time, and the handsome man sat on a soft chair carried by two people.
On the chair, I looked at these two uninvited guests from time to time.
He is the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. He has been sick since he was born. Even though he has seen many famous doctors, he has never been able to cure him. Until a year ago, the imperial doctor asked him to prepare for his funeral... but he did not want his friend to find a miracle doctor for him...
Within a month, he has improved greatly. Not only can he leave the bed and walk in the palace, but this year, he can even go out to play...
And this miracle doctor was also weirdly tight. He didn’t want any gold or silver, but just delicious food. And his requirements for delicious food were very high. All the royal chefs in the palace couldn’t meet his requirements. In the end, he had to find a long-retired chef.
The old imperial chef... just like that, the food made by the imperial chef was often returned...