I have a room in Huangquan

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Ding Xiaoyi used the simplest metaphor to tell the most complicated secret, even a fool standing below could understand it.

The most hateful thing is to throw out a sentence after the event, a sentence that resonates, which makes everyone boil as the ending.

People are throwing bricks to attract jade.

That's good, throw Wang Zha directly!!!

How can I pick this up? ?Who's going to pick up the conversation?

Perhaps with the strength of Zhang Fan and others, they can still compete with Ding Xiaoyi if they talk about something in-depth.

But the problem is, you're talking too deeply, who the hell can understand it.

By the time you finish speaking, the people below have already fallen asleep.

For a while, Zhang Fan looked at Taoist Canwu, and Taoist Canwu looked at Sima Qing.

Sima Qing drank with his head down completely.

As for the Yuji of the Ba family, he was completely dumbfounded.

In contrast, Luo Wanwei and Chu Ke looked indifferent. After all, they hadn't made a sound from the beginning to the end, so they were still decent.

But it is no longer realistic to expect them to fight Ding Xiaoyi hard.

It was about to be cold.

The Great Moon King waved his long sleeves very well: "Well said, let's dance and play music!!"

Suddenly bursts of music sounded, and the flames in everyone's hearts finally quieted down.

A fat-headed businessman in the crowd was covering his head looking for the black hand who slapped his own brick.

However, the Taoist has long been hiding aside.

As the banquet began, the maids came forward with trays and brought the first main dish to the table. Everyone raised their noses and sniffed it from a distance, and suddenly the hala came out unconsciously: "It smells so good! "

Chapter 734: Back Kitchen

A court steward hurried through the crowd and headed straight for the kitchen with small steps.

Before entering the kitchen, I could hear the sound of cooking in the kitchen in full swing.

"Go and go, go to work, what are you doing here!"

Seeing outside the door of the kitchen, the guards and female slaves were looking in with their heads poked around outside, the manager immediately opened his mouth and blasted all these people away.

While the steward was swearing, the saliva almost slipped out unconsciously, there was no way, the smell, the smell from the kitchen was so tempting.

Just taking a sip, I feel that there is a spring under the tongue, especially the sweet and sour smell, which makes people appetite, and I can't wait to rush in and eat first before talking.

The steward poked his head out to have a look.

I saw the cooks in the back kitchen, busy in full swing. To prepare for this big banquet, the chefs alone had prepared more than ten people, and dozens of people were helping them.

Among them, there are many famous chefs from the Da Yue family.

However, the strange thing is that there is only one cook in charge of cooking.

The firewood under the three large iron pots was in full swing. Wang Gouzi was in charge of the three large iron pots by himself, and there was another stove next to it.

As for those famous chefs, standing behind Wang Gouzi at this time, they can only be reduced to help cooks.

But even if they are assistant cooks, they stand behind according to their seniority, and those with seniority can come closer to pass a dish or wipe a plate.

Those with young qualifications, see those piercers next to them?Even a famous chef should honestly chop vegetables at this moment.

If it is not cut well, it will be thrown back unceremoniously by Wang Gouzi.

At first, some people were not convinced, but after Wang Gouzi performed the operation himself, everyone shut up.

Knife skills are the basic skills of a cook. You can tell the level of a cook by looking at his knife skills.

When Wang Gouzi changed the way with only two kitchen knives, he was dazzled by the show of these famous chefs.

Who dares to say no?

As for why he didn't cut the vegetables himself, in Wang Gouzi's words, the kitchen knives here are not enough, otherwise why would these wastes be used to cut the vegetables.

If you can't even cut vegetables well, then just get out of the kitchen and stay where it's cooler.

I haven't seen such a huge kitchen, there are only a few people who can leave for Wang Gouzi to help.

The manager came in from the outside, stood aside and looked at it. I don't know how long it took. His eyes seemed to be possessed by a demon. He stared straight at the figure of Wang Gouzi. The look of ease.

It seems that watching him cook is more attractive than watching those dancers.

Until Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and asked with a look of disgust, "What's the matter?"

The manager was startled, and then he came to his senses, and when he looked again, he found that the skirt of his chest was wet with his own saliva.

My mind suddenly jolted, and then I remembered why I came here.

Immediately, he hurriedly said: "Yue Wang is very satisfied with the few dishes in front of you, and wants to see you!"

If it were someone else, they would have already put down their work in excitement at this time, and they were about to go.

Just based on the manager's tone, it is not difficult to guess that this will definitely be greatly rewarded. The Great Moon King's wealth is astonishing. Even if he just waved his small hand, the rewards he bestowed were enough to make people rich overnight.

However, Wang Gouzi didn't raise his head, and said coldly, "No time."

"Eh!!"

The smile on the steward's face froze for a while, and he reminded in a low voice: "Listen clearly, it is the King of the Moon who invites you to receive the reward!"

The steward was afraid that Gouzi Wang would not understand, so he said it more bluntly.

In the end, Wang Gouzi's eyes were on the saliva on the chest of the manager who was full of disgust. He resisted the urge to kick the person away, and frowned, "It's not rare. Are you done? Get out!"

"you!!!"

The Great Moon Kingdom does not have the position of eunuch, and the chief minister in charge of affairs is equivalent to the status of an eunuch with palm seal next to the emperor.

He came to invite a cook with low eyebrows, but he didn't expect the cook to be so arrogant, and his face immediately collapsed.

Glancing at the rocks on the ground, he immediately picked up one and threw it towards the iron pot: "I don't know what's good or bad, I want you to cook!"

However, before the stone got close to the cooking pot, it was directly hit back by the iron spoon in Wang Gouzi's hand. The stone, which was about the size of a fist, was hitting the steward's head impartially.

In an instant, there was only a scream, and the steward let out a scream, and immediately fell to the ground clutching his broken head and howling.

"Reverse, reverse even dare to hit me, you are really reverse, you guys, you arrest him, arrest him for me!!"

The steward covered his head and screamed like a pig being killed.

If Sardar was here, there would be a moment of silence for his stupid behavior.

Because a long time ago, when Sardar was still running rampant in the sea, he heard that just someone kicked over the soup stewed by Wang Gouzi, and as a result, no one in the whole village was spared except the underage children.

For a cook, if you scold him, he may not bother to talk to you.

But if you scold his dishes for rubbish, obviously things are not that simple.

The steward covered his head and wailed on the ground for a long time, but no one came to help him, and the surrounding was even more terrifyingly quiet.

I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Wiping off the blood on his face, he opened his eyes and saw Wang Gouzi staring at him with a cold face.

Those silent eyes stared at his whole body, as if a gust of cold air was pouring in through the collar of his back coat, the inside and outside were icy cold, and he couldn't stop shivering suddenly.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the courtyard door of the kitchen was slammed shut.

The cooks who were still working just now put down their work one after another, silently holding kitchen knives, and surrounded them.

"What are you thinking??"

Seeing this, the steward's face turned pale, and he pointed at the cooks who came forward and screamed, "Are you crazy?? Who dares to touch my finger, I want his whole family to die!"

Let alone these cooks in the past, even the princes and nobles in the Great Moon Kingdom would not dare to provoke him easily.

But today, it was precisely these cooks whom he could not even look up to on weekdays, which made him feel unprecedented fear.

Amidst his anger, he saw an unnatural look of madness in the pupils of a cook, he suddenly raised the kitchen knife in his hand, and chopped it down head-on.

"what!!"

The steward let out a scream, and suddenly one arm was cut off in half, and the pain felt like a heart, making all the muscles in his body tremble uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long, and soon after, the other cooks began to wave their kitchen knives.

Different from the clean and quick killing of pigs and sheep, it was just a burst of chaotic slashing, and the screams of the steward's voice stopped abruptly.

The only thing echoing in the yard is the chaotic and dull sound of chopping meat

Chapter 735: Serving

At the banquet, singing and dancing were performed.

Orchids from the Western Regions twisted their small waists, arousing the golden bell hanging around their waists, and the bells jingled along with the sound of musical instruments.

The hot and provocative action made the people who watched it blush.

Don't think that there were few entertainment facilities in ancient times, but people playing are much happier than real people.

Just such a banquet song full of exotic flavors, in reality, I am afraid that ordinary people really can't find it.

Ding Xiaoyi, Song Xingxue and others are fine. After all, they have also experienced the influence of Yamato's national heritage, and they already have strong immunity to this.

But Luo Wanwei and Chu Ke couldn't stand it anymore. These two young talents were paid close attention to by a few orchids, and they came to flirt a few times and wink at others.

It's not good for two people to sit or watch.

"Look this way!!"

I saw Zhang Gu picked up the point-and-shoot camera and took pictures of the nearest orchid in all aspects.

Looking at the bewitching dancing poses in the photo, Zhang Gu thought to himself: "This one is much more exciting than those erotic pictures."

As for Sima Qing, Zhang Fan, and Yu Ji, Taoist Can Wu did not focus on these orchids from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, the four of them are still thinking about the unity of knowledge and action that Ding Xiaoyi said just now.

The reason is very simple. Compared with other countries in the world, how many countries can do this.

Don't look at the Seven Kingdoms, the Seven Kingdoms have been strong for too long.

Everyone will subtly unify their thinking, but it is still far from the unity of knowledge and action that Ding Xiaoyi said.

In addition to the Seven Kingdoms, there are countless small countries in the world today, and the country is even more disorganized and vulnerable.

If Ding Xiaoyi's words were placed in Jixia Academy, they would have caused a great uproar by now, and would even spread throughout the world in the morning.

I'm afraid that at that time, even if his own giant steps forward, it will be difficult to reduce his arrogance.

Thinking of this, the four of them looked at Ding Xiaoyi with killing intent inside and out.

Looking at each other, they have reached a certain level of tacit understanding inadvertently.

Ding Xiaoyi must die, not only he must die, Zhang Gu cannot live either.

Even today's words should not be passed on to the Central Plains, otherwise these words are likely to shake the stability of the seven countries in the world.

Zhang Fan and the four of them still reached a tacit understanding when their eyes met.

Although Ding Xiaoyi looked relaxed, how could he not feel the unfriendly eyes that Zhang Fan and others looked at him.

I was thinking about how to get out.

If it is a person, his full firepower is enough to easily kill the opponent.

But if these few people in front of them join forces.

He really has no certainty of winning, especially Taoist Canwu, who has a scroll of golden scriptures in his hand, which once gave him a very dangerous feeling.

It's hard to say that other people don't have treasures of the same level.

Just when he was in a dilemma.

"Boom!"

A flying wine glass smashed the head of an Orchid until it was bleeding.