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Chapter 141 Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge

Not to mention, one of the key points that can never be separated from the problem is to prescribe the right medicine.

The seemingly absurd words came to Wu Meiniang's thoughts.

yes!

Compared to eating well, of course, it is more important to eat safely.

It seems like a pleasure to make a temporary substitution, but in the long run, there are indeed hidden dangers.

Wu Meiniang doesn't care. Although she is almost fifty years old, she is very healthy, eats well, sleeps well, and has a good body.

No matter what she eats, she can quickly adjust and adapt, but the person next to her pillow is in trouble.

Li Zhi is an old patient. Since Xianqing, his spleen and stomach have been incompatible in recent years and he has been unable to adapt to many meals.

The mouth is either pulled or vomited, but in short, it is uncomfortable. After finally adjusting, Li Zhi has a strong appetite and no longer has problems with his body. In just a few days, if he changes to chefs, Li Zhi's body will suffer again.

"What you said makes sense." The situation began to ease, and when Wu Meiniang opened her mouth, Pei Fanxian could smell it.

Chefs are not stupid either. They immediately stepped forward to express their feelings when they saw this situation.

"The empress is wise, I am sure to serve the saint with all my heart and strength!"

"So too!"

"So too!"

The chefs were filled with enthusiasm and cheers. Wu Meiniang finally had a smile on her face, and Pei Fanxian was very pleased.

Today, I finally did a good deed to keep them alive, which was equivalent to letting him, Lao Pei, lose a lot of burden.

Do you think Lao Pei is an angel of love?

How is that possible!

For a long time, Lao Pei has always been unable to take advantage of his character and suffers from the loss.

How could he do charity without profit? Only by stabilizing the current chefs and resolutely not changing others can he escape the fate of entering the palace to cook.

Otherwise, Wu Meiniang would change the chef and pull him into the palace to cook on a whim. Wouldn’t this destroy all his ambitions?

Don’t doubt it, it’s not impossible to have the temperament of a female devil!

"Since you have this intention, then keep doing it. If you make mistakes again, there will be no chance!" Wu Meiniang is not a good person to coax. Although she agreed with Pei Fanxian's proposal in her heart, she still warned her.

It is never easy to do things under Awu. To put it bluntly, just take off your head and put it on your belt.

What's even more terrifying is that although Wu Meiniang is cruel, she is not a dementia person. She has a clear plan and purpose for whom she lets be killed, whoever she lets be born, whoever she dies. How can a person who is steady and ruthless in such a way not let his ministers be trembling every day?

Such a moody woman, Lao Pei is unwilling to shake under her nose every day.

Anyway, people who love to be officials are simply lined up, and there are not many less of them. In short, the greater the risk, the greater the profit.

His uncle Pei Yan should have the most experience of this.

After the job was saved, the chefs' faces gradually became rosy, and Wu Meiniang suffered no losses. The essence of the art of controlling people was to pull and beat.

Now the fight has been gone through, and the next step is to win over.

Wu Meiniang is not kind but she is well aware of this. This is what is called power struggle.

"You don't have to express your determination. With Pei Lang's help, you can do it in the future."

What this said really touches the hearts of chefs.

In the future, he really cannot do without Pei Lang's help. Whether it is ingredients or cooking skills, he needs to teach him step by step.

Chefs have long been slim. Even if someone is young and has little experience, they can still pursue and fight hard without being ashamed to ask questions.

"What the Empress teaches is that the leader is the biggest beneficiary of this contest. If Pei Fanxian had not taken the initiative to give up the wise, he would never have been able to maintain his position as chief chef.

You need to be kind to others. Xiao Pei is standing here, and you don’t say anything anymore, it’s really inappropriate.

In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, he turned to Pei Fanxian and complimented: "I heard that Pei Wenxue has a field outside the city and has planted many new fruits and vegetables. At that time, we still expect Pei Lang to be sent to the palace so that we can show our strength."

Pei Fanxian immediately responded: "That's natural."

"This is a saying that goes to the forefront. It's useless for you to thank me. You also need to thank Pei Lang more."

"If it weren't for him, you would definitely not be able to get through today."

Pei Fanxian was stunned and very frightened.

Good guy!

The ruthless female devil even talks about the good words of smoothing out the situation. It's really a wonder of the world.

Low-key!

In front of the female devil, be sure to keep a low profile.

Unfortunately, the chefs were already blinded by victory and said, "What the Empress taught me is that Pei Wenxue and warm soup eggs should also be sent over."

Pei Fanxian agreed completely, this matter was too simple.

Isn’t it just a gift of eggs?

Originally, he sent warm soup eggs to the palace for this.

If you want to sell hot springs off-season fruits and vegetables, nothing is more convenient and quick than promoting them from the palace.

As the saying goes, the effect of the upward movement is that anything popular in the palace will soon become popular among the people.

It’s like the popular Shishi makeup in the late Tang Dynasty, and the family bun is thrown away. Judging from the carvings and pictures left in later generations, this outfit is actually not particularly good-looking.

It was just because it was popular in the circle of noble ladies in Chang'an City that it became fashionable in the streets and alleys.

It can be seen that people's herd mentality is very huge. Sometimes you are even taken away by the popular, and before you know it, you think it is your favorite.

Pei Fanxian sang and the chef together, talking happily, but the majestic Empress's face became gloomy.

"Why did Pei Lang give eggs?"

"Have you used up the previous one?"

Wu Meiniang had a gloomy face and sent a soul-question.

This question was too sharp, and the chefs' chats and laughter almost came to an abrupt end, and suddenly there was no sound.

Huh?

Why don't you talk anymore?

He is so high!

Lao Pei looked here and there, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming.

"you……"

"Today's egg fried rice won't be without warm soup eggs."

The chief chef's face seemed to have been constipated for three days, black and green. Now it's better. Without hesitation, Pei Fanxian also knows what's going on.

Is there anyone who is so sensible?

It’s a waste that Lao Pei just blew a string of rainbow farts. He performed so well and was completely vivid and fragrant. What’s rare is that the female devil believed it!

"It's useless?" Wu Meiniang's voice was serious, and she was obviously angry.

"I'm sorry for your sins, I really didn't mean it!"

"A few days ago, the Empress kept saying that the fried rice made by the Wei ministers had bad taste and had to be remade every day, so she used them all."

"Today, there are really no warm soup eggs, so you can only use ordinary eggs instead."

"After all, Pei Lang, you have to give more people in the future. There are many people in the palace, and a basket of eggs is not enough!"

Boomerang, Boomerang, ended up poking Lao Pei's body.

Hey!

This old man, why did he even turn the blame on him?

Pei Fan was angry first!
Chapter completed!
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