Chapter 51 Flattery
Chapter 51 Flattery
"Ah! What a nice smell! Is there a new cook?" A bandit smelled the scent and came to the kitchen.
"Liu Xiaoyong, what delicious food are you stealing? You want to eat it all by yourself, right?" As he said that, he was about to grab it.
Liu Xiaoyong turned around and hid the bowl in his hand behind his back: "What are you doing! What are you doing! This is for the boss to taste!"
Liu Xiaoyong was really impressed. When Lu Xiaowu brought people over and said that this was a chef, he didn't believe it and thought that this little brother was bragging. Who knew that the meat he cooked was even better than the dragon meat! It was really the most delicious meat he had ever eaten in his life!
"Little brother, what's your name?" Liu Xiaoyong asked Yunyue.
"Brother! My name is Yue Yun!"
"Okay, okay, Yue Yun, wait a minute, I will..."
"Braised pork!"
"Yes! Braised pork! I'll take the braised pork to the boss, you wait here!"
"Okay! Thank you, big brother!" Yunyue said happily.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoyong leave, Yun Yue picked up the two pieces of meat left in the pot and gave them to the man who had just arrived. With only two pieces of meat, the man became friendly with him! While scolding the former cook for cooking food that was not edible, he asked if he could secretly cook it for him after he had shot a pheasant.
Yunyue readily agreed and asked unobtrusively whether there were any women in the village.
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About a quarter of an hour later, Liu Xiaoyong came running back with a happy face: "Brother Yue! Come with me! The boss wants to see you!"
"Really? Do you like the food I cook?"
"I like it! I like it so much!"
Yunyue followed Liu Xiaoyong into the largest house in the village.
Sitting on a tiger-skin chair in the middle was a burly man with a dark complexion and bulging cheeks, looking like an immovable mountain. At this moment, he was sizing up Yunyue with sharp eyes.
"I heard that you also want to be a bandit?" the man asked in a low voice without any emotion.
Yunyue didn't say anything. She just stood there with her eyes shining and breathing heavily.
Seeing this, the younger brother next to him pushed Yunyue in dissatisfaction and said, "Boy, I'm asking you a question! Why are you daydreaming?"
“Ah!!!!” Yun Yue screamed and suddenly fell to the man’s feet: “My king!! Ahhhhh!!! I saw the king!!”
The man was startled at first, then he saw Yun Yue's admiring look and her words to him.
He couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the sound echoed throughout the hall like thunder.
"King? What a great king! King of the mountain, hahahahahaha!"
"My King!! You are more powerful than I imagined!" Yun Yue's voice was full of envy and admiration.
"You kid! Why do you want to join us?"
"When I become a bandit, everyone will be afraid of me! I won't have to worry about food and drink anymore!"
The man was stunned, and then laughed triumphantly.
"you're right!"
"The most important thing is that I think the king is great! There is a future in following the king! The king is mighty and majestic! He is heroic! He is dignified! He is resourceful! He is tall and mighty! He is righteous and upright..."
The younger brothers beside him couldn't stand it anymore and stared at Yunyue as if they had seen a ghost. Damn it! Where did this flatterer of his uncle come from! What words can you say that are related to the boss? He suddenly felt a sense of crisis!
"Alright, alright, you just keep telling the truth!" The man was so flattered that his mouth almost stretched to his ears. He stood up and walked down the stairs, patting Yunyue's shoulder heavily: "You should stay in the village from now on. But...if you dare to betray me, I will let you know what cruelty is!!"
Yun Yue rubbed her painful shoulder. She put her feet together, stood up straight, and shouted loudly: "Thank you, my king! From now on, I, Yue Yun, will be a copycat in my whole life! When I die, I will be a copycat ghost!" Bah, bah, bah, fake, fake, don't believe it, Bodhisattva.
"Good! Good!" The man was very satisfied. "Did you cook the meat just now?"
"Yes! Your Majesty! My father used to be a kitchen helper in a hotel, and he recognized a chef as his master. The chef taught my father all these, and my father taught me!"
"Okay! From now on, the kitchen will be yours!"
"Wow, wow, wow, thank you, Your Majesty! I knew there was a future in being a bandit..."
After flattering the boss for a long time and satisfying him, Yun Yue left.
I breathed a sigh of relief, finally passing this level.
Just now, Yun Yue found out the location and situation of Ouyang Shu and the other person. They are safe for the time being, so she felt relieved.
Originally, Yun Yue was thinking of taking Ouyang Shu and the other person away directly, even at the risk of exposing the space. But at this moment, Yun Yue had other ideas in her mind...
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"Come here and get your meal!" Mao Laizi knocked on the door and called out like he was feeding a pig.
A new chef came today, saying he wanted to improve the food for everyone. He actually brought a group of old ladies to make a lot of buns. They were so delicious! I ate five of them myself! If I hadn’t been so full, I would have eaten more!
Ouyang Shu and Yu Xiyun followed the steps of the other girls and learned to line up like them.
"This is your little beauty..." Mao Laizi took two buns and handed them to Ouyang Shu. He wanted to touch the beauty's hand, but she dodged him.
Mao Laizi wanted to get angry, but when he thought about the fact that these two were to be given to the head of the family and were so pretty, if they became his wives, he would be in trouble, so he gave up and obediently handed the buns to Yu Xiyun.
Yu Xiyun took the bun and walked to Ouyang Shu. They looked at each other in surprise and took a bite of the bun at the same time. The bun went into their mouths smoothly, and they were delighted. They nodded slightly and lowered their eyes to hide the light in their eyes.
It’s Yunyue, Yunyue comes to save them.
The moment they got the buns, they became a little skeptical, because only Yunyue's buns were different from others. Yunyue had taught everyone how to make them when they were in the cold palace, but it was a pity that no one could make them so beautiful.
After taking a bite, I was even more certain that it was Yunyue.
"Fuck your mother! Why are you pretending, you stinky bitch!" Mao Laizi slapped Lingyao to the ground.
Lingyao was the most beautiful person besides Yu Xiyun and Ouyang Shu. Mao Laizi didn't dare to touch them, so he wanted to take advantage of Lingyao. However, she slapped his hand away before his hand even touched her chest.
Mao Laizi was furious and felt humiliated! This stinky woman had been slept with so many times, and she was still pretending to be innocent?
Mao Laizi kicked Lingyao hard with his foot. He was not a man who would show sympathy to women!
Lingyao curled up on the ground, not saying a word.
The other women were angry, scared, or numb. Some wanted to go up to help but were stopped.
Yu Xiyun looked at Lingyao, thinking of the little self who had been bullied, and walked straight over. Ouyang Shu also walked over without hesitation.
"If you beat someone to death, I'm afraid you will also be punished, right?" Yu Xiyun was gambling.
"Bitch! I'll spare your life! I see you don't care about these buns, so just starve! Bah!" Mao Laizi crushed the buns on the ground with his feet and turned and left.
"Are you okay?" Yu Xiyun wanted to check on her out of concern, but was rejected.
"Nothing, you shouldn't mind your own business."
Ouyang Shu helped her up and said, "As women, we should help if we can." These words seemed to be spoken to her, but also to those indifferent women.
"Oh, you say this because you haven't experienced what we went through. I want to see if you can still say this when you are being ridden by thousands of people." A woman in pink at the table said sarcastically.
Ouyang Shu frowned, glanced at her calmly and said nothing more.
Yu Xiyun put another uneaten bun in Lingyao's hand: "Eat it. As long as you're alive, there's hope."
Lingyao stared blankly at the plump white bun in her hand. As long as she is alive, there is hope... Is there really hope?
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