"Strange, what is the magistrate of County Wang talking about?"

Not far away, Wang Yuan's voice came, which made the middle-aged chef stunned and looked back.

Because they walked quickly and violently, they did not hear the meaning clearly.

I only know a few strange words such as "chess piece".

"It should be nothing big..."

The woman Ayan wanted to comfort her, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned black and there was a severe pain on the back of her neck!

immediately.....

Loss of consciousness!

Before she fell into a coma, she could instinctively reach out with all her hand to touch her husband.

But at this moment, the middle-aged kitchen collapsed.

thump!

The two of them knelt half-kneeling towards each other without any resistance.

In the position where they were standing, Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang who had been masked.

One of them used the back of a knife and the other used the gun to knock it out!

"How to deal with them?"

Xiang Yu looked beside him and asked. Xiang Liang's eyes flashed, and he did not reply, but raised the big knife in his hand and said to the two of them.

Then face down...

A single knife to seal the throat!

The blood exploded, and the middle-aged chef and the woman twitched in the fainting, and then completely lost their rest.

No screams sounded throughout the whole process.

Xiang Yu: "..."

The hand holding the Overlord Gun trembled slightly and said nothing.

"Change clothes and move quickly."

Xiang Liang urged him, but Xiang Yu nodded stiffly.

Zhang Liang was not good at force and prepared a retreat for the two of them on the periphery.

Only Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang participated in this assassination.

"What's wrong? Why is it so stiff?"

"I just...I didn't expect my uncle to kill them..."

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

"No...nothing..."

......

In the kitchen, Wang Yuan had been fiddling for a long time and tried his best to prepare a bunch of dishes.

They are all fried dishes, and they are all full of color, fragrance and taste under the spices given by the system.

There is no way, after all, the person who eats is Brother Zheng, and Wang Yuan is also worried that if it is unpalatable, he will be caught and punished by Brother Zheng.

This kind of job that does well without rewards, and does poorly, may even be criticized. It is the most annoying thing.

However, he still prepared a "hard dish" specifically for Fusu!

In the hall, Wang Yuan, who was so tired, collapsed on the mat, his eyes turned pale.

【I have lost my dream...】

Fusu still admired him, while Ying Zheng held back his smile and was in a happy mood.

The servant began to deliver the dishes. They presented one by one.

As soon as he appeared, Ying Zheng's psychology was completely attracted and fell on the dishes.

"What is this?"

Ying Zheng was surprised and looked at the plate of dishes.

He was still thinking that as long as the Yin-Yang people make it not particularly unpalatable, they would pinch their noses and eat it.

Unexpectedly, it seems to be very good.

Regardless of the taste, this smell alone is very fragrant.

Compared with Daqin's current stewing, the aroma of stir-frying can be said to be completely crushed.

Fusu did not speak, but looked at Wang Yuan.

He naturally gave this opportunity to win favorable feelings to Wang Yuan.

"Report to your Majesty, this is fried chicken with mushrooms."

Wang Yuan forced himself to cheer up and began to introduce, and his resentment towards Fusu became deeper.

[Su Dasha, let's see you later.]

"Father, have you come and try the poison?" Fusu suggested.

But as soon as he spoke, Ying Zheng refused and directly started to taste it.

He knew all Wang Yuan's thoughts clearly. He knew better than anyone else whether this Yin-Yang man had poisoned him.

The fragrant mushrooms are stained with chicken oil and have a smooth taste. When you take a bite, you will see juice burst out.

“It’s delicious!”

Feeling the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, Ying Zheng showed a shock. Unexpectedly, this first dish was so unexpected.

[Nonsense, is this chef's craft that you, a native bun, understand?]

Land buns?

What is that?

Ying Zheng was stunned, but without deep thought, and fell into a new dish with a smile.

The dishes were presented one after another, all delicious food he had never seen before.

Among them are the grilled fish and grilled chicken that Wang Yuan originally thought about.

Time passed slowly, and Ying Zheng was having dinner and Long was very happy.

After living for almost fifty years, he had never eaten such a delicious meal, and any dish was excellent.

"Wang Yuan, it seems that I will come to you often in the future."

Ying Zheng praised that after eating this meal, he found that he had completely lost interest in the food in the palace.

Compared with the craftsmanship of the Yin-Yang man in front of him, those diets are too boring.

"Thank you for your attention."

Wang Yuan hurriedly thanked, but he was already cursing in his heart.

【Don’t? Come again?】

【I really can't stand it anymore!】

Ying Zheng chuckled and shook his head. Sure enough, this Yin-Yang man was still the same as before.

"Father, will you come tomorrow?"

Fusu asked eagerly, which made Wang Yuan tremble all over.

【no!】

[This Su Dasha must be cured!]

"Young Master Fusu, I actually have the last dish, which is specially prepared for you?"

After saying that, he waved behind him without replying.

The slave took the order and immediately presented a thick brown stick.

It exudes a strong wheat fragrance and is amazing in size.

"Mr. Wang, what is this?"

Fusu, who was very excited, was immediately confused after seeing the stick.

"This thing is so sturdy?"

"It's just a feature!"

Wang Yuan gritted his teeth, waved his hand to reply, stretched his arm, and picked up the piece given from the system space...

Pick up the baguette!
To be continued...