"Yeah, you know, right?"

There was a blanket on the ground, and Bai Jingyuan sat on the ground against the edge of the couch, trying to lift the soft linen on the back of the drum, but was blocked by his backhand.

This room is not very big because it is sunny and has large windows. If it is sunny, it should be very comfortable to live in. Unfortunately, the weather is not good today and it rains.

The strong smell of medicine made people dizzy. He has been sleeping on the knives under the chopping board of the kitchen since he was a child. This is the first time he slept on the couch. Although he was beaten and could only lie down, he was still so restrained that he didn't dare to move.

If the king hadn't kept crying and insisted on letting him recuperate here, he wouldn't have done this even if he died.

He always remembered that no matter how much the king pampered him, he was a slave. Some things could never be done, even if they were secretly secretly, no one could find it.

For example, he never steals food from noble people. Even if the king eats leftovers, he will not move as long as he doesn't say he is rewarded.

"Big, king, Nunu, Nunu doesn't care..."

Because he lacked teeth, he was talking a little bit miserable. Seeing his miserable appearance, Bai Jingyuan couldn't help crying:

"Woooooooooooooooooo, you know, right?"

Seeing that he was holding this, the chef knew what he was asking and wanted to speak, but tears flowed down the slits of his swollen eyes.

From the first day of serving this young master, he realized something was wrong.

The taste of this young master is completely different from the original young master Bai, and his personality is also different.

Others may also think that the young master is still young and changes every day. It is normal for some small differences. Only he, who is responsible for cooking for the young master every day, can find that they are just two people, but they look the same. Even if others doubt it, they cannot believe it.

When my father was alive, he always told him that everyone had only one tongue, which was destined that everyone had their own eating habits. As the king's kitchen, if they wanted to spend their lives safely, they had to understand their master's eating habits.

The former king had only the heir of Prince Bai. The bait knew that he would definitely serve him in the future. Even in his sleep, he was thinking about what he liked and didn’t like. When cooking, he wouldn’t even have one more or one less pepper.

These experiences were passed down from generation to generation. They were able to serve the king without being beheaded because of this.

In terms of cooking skills, his family may not be the most powerful ones for generations, but the food they cook is the most suitable for the master's appetite.

With this secret in his arms, he passed by fear for many years. Outsiders thought that the Empress loved the young master very much. Only he knew that the Empress did not love the young master at all.

He didn't dare let the young master know because he couldn't figure out whether he would kill him to silence him after he knew it. Until this morning, when he was rescued by the young master, he heard that the young master went on a hunger strike because he couldn't see him, so that since he sent Bai Zhi back to the palace yesterday morning, he suddenly became no longer afraid.

He didn't believe that such a young man would be such a person.

"Yes! Nunu knew, Nunu knew from the beginning!"

The pot was trusted by Mi, but was not Ren Xiu's confidant, so she gave the pot to Bai Jingyuan so easily.

Bai Jingyuan is a fake young master's business, and it is impossible for Kuoshi to know. If he accidentally knows, Ren Xiu will definitely silence him, and it is absolutely impossible for him to live until now.

Bai Jingyuan knew all these things clearly.

Anyway, he had already started. Before he could ask, the chef whispered his guess:

"The young master in the past liked vinegar, rice, fish, and thick oil and red sauce..."

Even though the original young master Bai had passed away for many years, he still remembered all his preferences.

"If you can't remember clearly, Nunu will be beaten and starved..."

As a chef, it is so unintentional to let him starve.

The chef suffered a serious injury. Although Xu Yun said that this was just a skin injury and could be cured by raising him, the chef was still mentally prepared for death.

At this time, he realized that he had a lot of words and wanted to talk to a young master. Oh no, now he should be called the king. He had a lot of words and wanted to talk to the king.

"The king likes to eat cooked fish and vegetables, never stick to them; the king likes clean and unclean things, and would rather be hungry than eat them; the king hopes to be light, sometimes likes sweet and sour, and doesn't like too salty things; the king likes to change his style and doesn't like eating the same things every day..."

Such a person who fully understands his living habits just to make him live a more comfortable life can't do this even if he pays more money before traveling through time.

People's hearts are full of flesh. The bastard would rather die than harm him. He already knew that the old woman wanted to give him a meal...

If she doesn't die this time, he will let her peel off!!

Bai Jingyuan gritted his teeth, crying so hard that his nose was bursting with bubbles.

Seeing that the chef turned his head with difficulty and did not dare to look at him, Bai Jingyuan took out his handkerchief in anger, blew his nose, and tried to calm down, hoping to restore his "famous family spirit".

The chef knew what he was doing by just listening to the sound, and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter touched the wound, and he was so painful that he took a breath. He was afraid that the king would be annoyed, so he sighed and changed the subject: "Master, if Nu Nu can't stand this time, don't be sad! Unfortunately, Nu Nu has lived to this day and does not have a son, and his ability can't be passed on. Please ask the king to find someone who is smart and trustworthy..."

"Don't talk, Gu doesn't want to listen! As long as you don't die, Gu will only eat the food you cook in your life! Gu's sons and grandchildren also want you to cook for them! Listen to me! When you are done, Gu will give you ten or eight women! If you want to have a few sons, give them a few sons!"

Seeing his last words, Bai Jingyuan stood up suddenly, shook his sleeves and left!

The chef was so moved that he continued to shed tears, and finally couldn't help crying loudly! As a result, Bai Jingyuan, who had just walked to the door, came back again, with a fierce tone, but his movements were gentle and he wiped away his tears with a clean linen cloth.

"Don't cry! Get well for me! Did you hear it!"

The chef tried hard to grit his teeth and didn't say anything again.

The room was quiet for a long time, and then I heard the footsteps of the king walking out. The deer sat on the roof with a sword in his arms, looking around in a wooden manner.

He thought, if the Empress arrested him yesterday, would he rather die than betray the King?

He doesn't know.

In fact, sometimes he felt that the king was very particular, and he was not as a man at all. Instead, he looked like a woman, and he always regarded his feelings more than the sky, but he couldn't despise such a king.

He even often felt honored to be the attendant of such a king.

The rain had stopped, and the crape myrtle flowers that were blew into a ball in the yard were particularly bright when they were soaked in the rain.

Shuyu really spoiled him. When he heard that the chef needed to rest, he immediately vacated the separate room.

Bai Jingyuan stood in the yard and raised his head. Seeing Lu'er squatting on the roof honestly guarding him, he waved to him: "The rain has stopped, come down quickly and change your clothes!"

In fact, he was going to ask Hong to do this, but Lu Er couldn't believe her.

In his heart, he is more trustworthy than Hong.

But in Bai Jingyuan's heart, the person he trusts the most is always the cook.
Chapter completed!