Vol 3 Chapter 763: Dipping sauce teenager

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"The palace girl was in the middle of the month, how to suffer such insults and anger, and fell to the root of the disease, not to wait until the child is full, then went."
"The Queen was furious when she heard about this. She ordered the child to enter the palace and drove the guard out of the palace, so that he and his son could never meet each other."
It turned out that Nanmen’s life experience was so pitiful!
At this time, the fat chef finally understood it. These people are not ordinary people. Just because the son can clearly understand the ancestors, he can conclude that he will definitely come from the court. I am afraid that even if the ancestor is resurrected, it may not be as detailed as the son knows.
Zhu Xi said again: "You must be very strange. Why do I know such a thing about the former royal chef? It is very simple. Because he saved his work in the past, he has his own credits in the palace's credit book. And the memoirs in the palace have always been meticulous, together with his life experience, and there is nothing in the world to explain it clearly, I just saw it, so --"
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "So, what is the art of where you even let Nangong let you learn?"
Zhu Xi nodded: "That is natural!"
When Xia Yuanqiu had a number in his heart, he turned his head and looked at the fat chef. He said, "Mr. Nanmen, I want to know, is this osmanthus duck baked, and the preparation of the dipping sauce, are you one-of-a-kind?"
The fat chef knows that these people are not the same as the younger brothers, but they are not as good as ordinary diners. They can only tell the truth: "It’s not the opposite. This osmanthus duck is made by me, and the sauce is One of my apprentices is deployed."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Can I see your apprentice?"
Fat chefs have a hard time, obviously not willing.
The second child who can lead him, but hurriedly pointed to the other boy who was cleaning up the tableware on the table: "It is him, this sauce is his modulation."
The fat chef stunned the second one, but the second child only pretended not to see, and the hand was still pointing straight at a teenager not far away.
Xia Yuanqiu was busy walking over and marching toward the boy. He said, "Can this little brother be a narrative?"
The boy was so beautiful, his skin was very white, and he didn't look like a boy. He looked like a girl.
Xia Yuanqiu deliberately went to see his neck and throat and his chest. He wore the clothes of the collar and couldn't see the throat. On the contrary, there was a slight uplift in the chest. It deepened her suspicion, but it was not broken at this time. Just looking at him with a smile, waiting for him to answer.
The teenager looked up to Xia Yuanqiu and saw that he was a very beautiful lady. His temperament was elegant and exquisite. It was not like an ordinary rich and precious, but he was extravagant but not bad. There was also a singularity in the body. gas.
He really wanted to talk to the lady, but he couldn't help but look at the master who stood not far away, and then he lowered his head and wanted to say something to refuse, but he listened to Xia Yuanqiu: "Your master has agreed Come over!"
She took a handful of oily hands and took him to the table where they were eating.
The young man didn't know what to do at the moment. He only took her to take him away, until he walked past his master and saw the fierce light in the eyes of the master. He hurriedly lowered his head and wanted to start struggling, only to find out. The girl's hand is like an iron claw, and it is useless to rely on how hard he struggles.
Xia Yuanqiu took the teenager upstairs and did not return to the head: "Small two, trouble took me to the box, to be quiet." (Chongqing Book Factory)