Therefore, when Marquis Dingguo and Prince Jing went there, this was not an option for Wu Zhao at all.

If you don't send them two, you'll have to send someone else.

If you send others, you will have to bear the risk of not being able to solve the problem and instead creating a greater crisis for yourself.

After listening to Lin Dunxin and Wang Lin's analysis for a long time, Ning Chen directly interrupted the two people and said to Wu Zhao: "Your Highness, I think we can directly ask my teachers for their opinions on this matter.

No matter how lively our discussion here is, it actually doesn't mean much.

After all, we are not them, and we are not at their level. We simply cannot fully understand how terrifying their strength is.

Just like General Feng, I only know the third level of General Feng's martial arts.

But I have never seen how terrifying the fighting power of a third-level martial artist is."

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Lin Dunxin and Wang Lin couldn't help but blush.

You have had this idea for a long time, could you have said it earlier?

It seems that you don’t know what the third-grade strength is like, so we should know what the third-grade strength is like.

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Wu Zhao nodded: "Just what Ning Aiqing said."

After the matter was settled, Wu Zhao also asked Sun Banban to prepare the formation.

I hope to invite Kong Jijiu and a few others later to discuss the matter of the ghost domain.

Yes, Wu Dynasty also has online meetings.

What the Internet can do, magic can naturally do.

Sun Banban went to prepare for the online meeting, while Wu Zhao ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare some meals and deliver them.

It was Chou hour when Ning Chen and the others came here, but now it is already Yin hour and six quarters.

They all came hungry, so naturally Wu Zhao couldn’t let everyone continue to be hungry.

Soon several hot pots and some simple side dishes were served.

Ning Chen looked at the small hot pot in front of him, curled his lips and said: "Your Highness, if you eat this hot pot like this, you have completely lost the soul of the hot pot."

Wu Zhao looked at Ning Chen and said, "What do you think Ning Aiqing should eat?"

Ning Chen said: "Everyone has to eat hot pot lively together, and everything has been cooked in advance, so there is no taste at all. It has to be eaten and cooked now to be delicious. And hot pot must have dipping sauces.

Only when you eat that can you have a soul."

The hot pot of the Wu Dynasty is said to be a hot pot, but in fact it should be regarded as a stew pot.

Although it has the appearance of a hot pot, it does not have the reality of a hot pot.

"Your Highness, the people in the imperial dining room may not know what to do, so I'll take a look with you." Ning Chen stood up and said.

"That's fine." Wu Zhao nodded and agreed.

Lin Dunxin looked at Ning Chen, who still had time to worry about how to eat, and frowned slightly involuntarily.

Lin Dunxin doesn't have much hostility toward Ning Chen now, but now that the Wu Dynasty is facing such a huge crisis, Ning Chen is still thinking about it.

It still makes Lin Dunxin, a loyal minister who cares about the country and the people, feel a little uncomfortable.

But Ning Chen really didn't think it was anything, he was just trying hard to be a sycophant.

Isn’t it true that Ning Chen just feels comfortable?

Under Ning Chen's guidance, a brand new hot pot was quickly prepared in the imperial dining room.

The dipping sauce is prepared by Ning Chen himself, and there are both oil dishes and sauce dishes.

That is to say, the seasonings in Wu Dynasty should be less, otherwise all kinds of Sha Cha sauce, XO sauce... are mixed in, and a little sugar is added to make it fresh.

Under Ning Chen's command, the new hot pot was carried to the study.

Ning Chen directed the two eunuchs to carry the table over and put the hot pot in place.

Then, from the imperial dining room, plates of very thinly sliced ​​fresh beef and fresh mutton were served.

Then, under Ning Chen's command, fresh fish and shrimp sliders were also brought up.

"Your Highness, this is hot pot." Ning Chen said to Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao looked at the hot pot in front of him and really moved his index finger.

Although Lin Dunxin was dissatisfied with Ning Chen's behavior, Lin Dunxin had to admit that this hot pot looked tempting.

Especially the aroma wafting out of the hot pot is really mouthwatering.

The table is not a round table, but a table of Eight Immortals.

Lin Dunxin and Wang Lin didn't have the courage to sit at the same table with Wu Zhao for dinner.

So Wu Zhao was alone, sitting on an Eight Immortals table.

Lin Dunxin and Wang Lin were still eating their own hot pot.

Ning Chen didn't have such a consciousness. He finally managed to get a little hometown flavor, and he had to try it.

So Ning Chen sat directly on Wu Zhao's right hand side.

Ning Chen took a piece of beef, blanched it in boiling water for seven or eight seconds, then rolled it in the sauce he had prepared, put it on Wu Zhao's plate and said, "Your Highness, it tastes best if you eat it this way."

Wu Zhao hesitated for a moment, then picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

It was indeed the first time for Wu Zhao to eat such hot pot.

The meat slices mixed with sauce will fill your taste buds instantly.

Wu Zhao must admit that this hot pot is really unique.

Ning Chen himself also cooked a large piece of meat, rolled it in the sauce, and put it directly into his mouth.

"Comfortable! It would be better if I had some Feizhai Happy Water." Ning Chen said happily.

"What is Feizhai Happy Water?" Wu Zhao looked at Ning Chen and asked.

"A drink that goes with hot pot." Ning Chen explained to Wu Zhao: "Of course, if not, it will be very comfortable with iced sour plum soup.

I've asked the imperial chef to make it, and I'll have it chilled outside before sending it over.

The hot hot pot paired with the ice-cold sour plum soup is a perfect match.”

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Wu Zhao's beautiful swan neck squirmed slightly.

Apparently Ning Chen's description made Wu Zhao secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Ning Chen sat close, so he could see clearly.

Seeing Wu Zhao like this, Ning Chen really found it funny and cute at the same time.

"Ning Aiqing is really good at eating." Wu Zhao's cold voice reached Ning Chen's ears.

Only then did Ning Chen realize that he had been staring at Wu Zhao's neck for a long time.

As for Lin Dunxin and Wang Lin, they naturally looked at their noses and noses, saying that they didn't know anything and were always eating.

Ning Chen was not embarrassed at all, he ordered a few shrimp sliders and said: "His Highness likes to eat, and I have something more delicious. I can find an opportunity to eat for Your Highness in the future."
Chapter completed!