Chapter 932: Whoever the master wants to win can win

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But the master was willing to do so, and Magnolia couldn't help it. "Yes, slaves obey."
Nalanchu's face was getting whiter and paler, Diao Chan had long since forgotten his unhappiness, and began to worry about Nalanchu.
"So," Ye Liuli picked up the chopsticks, and made a long note. "Let's start?"
"Yes, master / lady." Everyone picked up chopsticks.
As for the title, even insiders are a bit confused.
Because of the embarrassing status of Ye Liuli and Dongfang Ye, the two are not the relationship between the emperor and the empress. Even if everyone is used to calling Huangfu Dongfang Ye as a long song master, they still feel inappropriate. In addition, Ye Liuli does not like to be called an emperor. Therefore, his family name is "Master".
There is a difference between the same master.
Magnolia and Yuzhu have always considered their own son to be Ye Liuli, so they called Ye Liuli the main son, and called the Dongfang magpie the adult Changge.
As for the four great beauties, they thought that their own son was the Oriental protagonist, so they called the Oriental protagonist the main son and Ye Liuli the female protagonist.
The people on both sides couldn't stop arguing, so they started to call each other.
They all called each other okay, but the others were confused.
For example, Xi Shi had people send something to the master, and the palace man ran away to Ye Liuli, Ye Liuli picked up something inexplicably, and Dongfang Yuan could not wait for a long time.
For another example, Yuzhu asked the palace people to prepare hot water with the generation, saying that the master would bathe. Ye Liuli waited for the water in the main hall and waited until he could not come to the water. When I asked, the palace man carried the hot fart up to the Imperial Study Room. The Oriental 洌 who was receiving the ministers in the Imperial Study Room heard that he was waiting to bathe himself. Aggressive face.
This joke has been a few times, and everyone will figure out how to call it, and slowly get used to it.
Not to mention that everyone is accustomed to Nan Zhaoguo ’s diet, and prefers Nan Zhaoguo ’s food. Even if they do n’t like it, they do n’t dare to use chopsticks. Everyone looks at the faces of their own master and female master.
The competition organized by the master and the master is always unfair. Whoever the master wants to win can win. It is not the strength that wins the game, but the heart of the master.
Ye Liuli sandwiched the magnolia dish and tasted it, "It's delicious, it's delicious, you can eat this heartily."
Dong Fang squinted slightly, magnificent eyes fluoresced, between the left and right hands and his wife, unswervingly chose his wife, "OK," put a chopsticks slowly in his mouth, then nodded with a smile, "Yes, Magnolia The craftsmanship is getting more and more exquisite, let alone the rewards of the competition, this good craftsmanship is enough to reward. "
Everyone instantly understood the hint of the master-the master yielded! Choose to let Magnolia win! Imply to make them obedient!
Magnolia bowed her head, "Master Changge is ridiculous, and slaves can't afford it." Then, with his eyes, he left Wang Xiangjun, his prime minister, with his eyes-what should I do, understand?
His wife, Wang Zhaojun, nodded his head as if he was smashing garlic—understand. My wife's cooking is the best, it is the best food in the world!
Wang Zhaojun was an action sect, and immediately chopped a few chopsticks, and the nearest plate was one-third short of it.
Yuzhu also took Magnolia's vegetables and ate them. While eating, she glared at Xi Shi, implying with her eyes—brother Xi Shi, eat Magnolia's vegetables quickly.
Seeing that his master and his son were standing in line, Xishi hurriedly caught up and ate.
When Yang Yuhuan saw that Wang Zhaojun and Xi Shi had clamped Magnolia's dishes, he also knew where he should stand, and quickly put chopsticks on the dishes, but the chopsticks had not touched the dishes yet, but felt a spiteful look.