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Chapter 897

I just understood what instant noodles are, and now another noodles are coming out.

Everyone said they were a little confused.

Mrs. Du was old after all, and for a moment she thought she had heard it wrong: "Noodles?"

Li Changbo naturally understood based on his previous experience: "So it is a hanging face?"

The phrase "hung up" instantly revealed the essence.

But it also made Fu Shiyi almost laugh so hard that his stomach hurt.

While laughing, Fu Shi nodded one by one: "Yes, yes, yes, this is not wrong. Just hang the noodles and let the wind blow the noodles. It's a bit like cooking! "

Everyone imagined it and was a little silent.

And the more I look at Fu Shiyi's smile, the more I feel that this matter is probably not true, right? I am afraid that Fu Shiyi is joking?

Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, Fu Shiyi quickly curled his smile and said seriously: "Really, I didn't lie to you!"

"It is to make the noodles dry, and then put them in water and cook them when you want to eat them. It will take longer to cook and add more water."

Fu Shiyi was almost swearing: "Really, I won't lie to you."

But none of us believed it.

Li Changbo coughed, feeling that he needed to support Fu Shiyi: "I dare not say anything else, but Miss Fu is still very reliable when taking a autopsy and cooking."

Mrs. Du also said good things to Fu Shiyi: "That's right, Miss Fu has never made anything bad."

This praise...

Fu Shiyi felt it was a bit difficult for him to accept it: Should I only be a foodie in my life?

But obviously Mrs. Du's words touched His Majesty.

His Majesty touched his stomach and glanced at Fu Shiyi: "Has Madam Fu done it? Why don't you bring it to us and give it a try?"

But this question made Fu Shiyi a little embarrassed: "Actually, this thing was just remembered after I finished eating instant noodles. So..."

Everyone:...so what else is there to say?

His Majesty expressed his attitude and coughed: "Let's talk about instant noodles."

"Changbo is thinking very well. I'll leave this matter to you. When will you and Mrs. Fu suppress the cost? We are discussing the military pay."

Of course, Your Majesty is worthy of being Your Majesty, and he is very careful in thinking about the problem: "When the time comes, I will ask someone to come over. You can plant the cloud moss that Madam Fu said, squeeze out the oil. Then make it into instant noodles and see how the cost is."

Li Changbo was actually thinking about it just now. Now that he heard His Majesty say this, he proposed another plan: "In fact, even if it cannot be used as military pay, you can still use this method to earn military pay."

"Don't forget that we can't afford that much money, but those traveling merchants are very rich, especially those rich Persian merchants."

Speaking of this, Li Changbo smiled slightly, which was quite meaningful.

Fu Shi understood what he meant in an instant: This is expensive, but you can use this to make more money back. When it comes to something with low cost, it can also make the soldiers full.

It was at this moment that Fu Shiyi wanted to applaud Li Changbo, and he felt that his little boyfriend was so handsome!

They are all brains, why is Li Changbo's brain so easy to use? No wonder he can become a top student!

Even thinking deeper, Fu Shiyi couldn't help rubbing his hands: Biologically speaking, excellent genes are more conducive to cultivating excellent next generations - so they are also high-quality companions.

Fu Shiyi's smile gradually became obscene.

Gao Lishi saw clearly from the side, so he couldn't help asking: "What are Madam Fu thinking?"

Fu Shiyi blurted out: "I'm wondering why I'm so wise-"

The air solidifies as soon as this is released.

A few question marks slowly emerged from everyone's heads: Why did you suddenly start to praise yourself?

Faced with such silence, Fu Shiyi quickly remedy it: "Just when I think of how many people I care about the country and the people, I feel that I am very wise, very keen, and very lucky—"

He said several special words in one breath. Fu Shiyi couldn't think of any other words, so he simply changed the topic: "I just ate a bowl of noodles. Now let's eat something officially? What do you want to eat?"

Mrs. Du blurted out: "Your Majesty hasn't tasted the sheep scorpion yet?"

Fu Shiyi hesitated for a moment: Isn’t this good? His Majesty is...

However, this name has aroused His Majesty's keen interest.

Next, His Majesty asked two questions just by this name: "Is it a sheep or a scorpion? What does it taste like?"

Fu Shiyi accepted his life.

I thought to myself: I won’t take the blame for taking the blame for the emperor of a country. And I must not let Your Majesty know that this thing is usually eaten by Awang and others...

But although Your Majesty doesn't know, Gao Lishi knows it.

When a large pot of sheep scorpion was brought up, Gao Lishi's face changed, but due to the fragrance that came to his face, Gao Lishi finally chose to remain silent.

Of course, even though he felt a little disgusted, Gao Lishi did not escape the law of true fragrance in the end.

And while praising Fu Shiyi, he accidentally told the source of the ingredient: "I think there is no dish in the world that Fu Xiaozi can't cook. Anything that Fu Xiaozi can turn into delicious food. This used to be something to feed dogs..."

The air is silent again.

Fu Shiyi quietly covered his eyes, feeling that he was not too far from his death on the spot.

However, His Majesty is indeed a person who can hold a boat in his stomach. Not only is he not angry, but he asked with interest: "Is there really nothing that Madam can't make?"

Fu Shiyi hesitated and did not dare to be too confident: "Generally speaking, as long as it is not particularly complicated or poisonous, or it really tastes bad, it can be cooked to eat."

"And there are only a few ways to cook, steam, braised, stir-fry, fried, and cold-frying-"

After she said this, everyone looked at Fu Shiyi in awe.

Fu Shi hurriedly modestly: "Of course there is still an exaggeration. Exaggerated, exaggerated—"

His Majesty couldn't help laughing: "But I'm very curious, how could Miss Fu know so many things? Is there really so many geniuses in Shu?"

Fu Shiyi was stunned on the spot when asked this question: How to explain this?

If you meet an expert’s advice, I wonder if you can get away with it?

Fu Shiyi looked at His Majesty's wise and powerful appearance, and felt that there was a high probability that His Majesty would not believe it.

But I definitely can't tell the truth.

So...what to do?

Fu Shiyi's mind was working to the extreme at this moment.
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