Nianfu wants to cry too.

Her master is not a good person!

I bought some live fish and shrimps and didn’t spend much money, but why did she have to deal with them all personally? Is it good that she doesn’t kill animals?

But the annoying master said that if you don’t handle the fish and shrimps yourself, you will never be able to make the best delicacy, because the cooking of the food has already begun from this step.

"Remember, respect your ingredients, and your ingredients will also respect you. Fish should be fresh, and dealing with these live fish is not simply killed, but then the butcher is not a cook. What you have to do is to pat them faint first and then deal with them. But the method of patting is very particular. If the patting is heavy, break the head, or break the fish blood, the fish smell will change. If the beat is light, it will only increase the pain of others, so it should be a successful blow, so you can try it."

Bang.

After hesitating, the lively carp not only showed no sign of fainting, but instead jumped half a foot high, so scared Nianfu screamed, but saw someone falling directly from the chopping board to the ground, shaking his tail twice - committing suicide.

Zhu Silin really wants to cover his eyes, okay, this is a barely successful, "Pick up the fish, I'll teach you how to deal with it."

Nianfu picked up the fish from the ground, flattened his mouth and handed it in front of him, "Master, aren't you demonstrating?"

A subtle embarrassment flashed in Zhu Silin's eyes, and then he said with a stern face, "Sooner or later, this step will happen. Can you escape today and still survive for the rest of your life?"

OK, Nianfu pinched the kitchen knife and started to cut off the fish tremblingly.

"You are wrong in holding the knife, you will definitely get the cut in this way-"

Before he finished speaking, a touch of bright red overflowed from his slender fingers.

"I'm injured!" Nian Fu stretched out his fingers in pain, unable to tell whether he was more grateful or more grateful at this moment.

But Zhu Silin's roar rang out in the kitchen, "Didn't I remind you? What's the point of such a small injury? Continue!"

Liu'er, who was peeling pine nuts in the living room next to her, was startled. What's wrong? Is sister injured?

But when he leaned against the stove, he made a comfortable soft couch for himself. Su Cheng, who was tilting there, grabbed Songren from her hand and threw it into his mouth, "It's okay, the teacher is to behave like a student, and it's a kiss to him like this. Scolding is love."

Although Liu'er was simple in her mind, she still read some books. When she heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched twice. Can this be used like this? How much "kind love" has her poor young master ever received?

It's so pitiful!

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The Duke of Pingguo Mansion.

It's still daylight now, but the huge building is quiet and a little nervous.

Mrs. Tan hurried over with a group of servants. But when she went upstairs to enter the inner room, she was hit by a jade bracelet thrown from inside. With this slowing force, the jade bracelet rolled aside and was safe and sound, but Mrs. Tan happened to be hit on her little toe, which made her breath so much that she took a breath. But before she could lose her temper, the people inside had a bigger temper than her.

"Aren't you imperial doctors? How could you not cure such a small injury?"

"Don't calm down! It's not that I can't wait and do my best. It's really you... you didn't pay attention to protecting the wound after you were injured. If you asked us to come when these blisters are not broken, it would be fine. But now these blisters are broken and delayed those blisters are called to come. We are really powerless at the moment. We can only try our best to reduce the scars, but it is difficult to recover as before."

"Is this my fault? I asked you to come yesterday. Why didn't you come immediately? After delaying for so long, don't you take this county lord seriously?"

"County Lord. This is a huge injustice. Yesterday, the emperor personally issued an order to rescue Mr. Su's disciples. We cured the other side and returned to the Imperial Hospital. After receiving the call from the Duke's Mansion, we came here without stopping for a moment, without delaying it..."

"I don't care! In short, I tell you, if you dare to let me leave scars, I will definitely cure your sins!"

"Then... please forgive me for being incompetent, and please ask the county magistrate to ask Gao Ming."

"You! What are your attitudes? You quack doctors, who are incompetent and dare to sneak into the Imperial Hospital, are all damn!"

"County Lord! We are also the imperial court officials at least. We are not a gangster who can insult others. We can only go to the Imperial Hospital by relying on our own abilities. If the county lord really thinks we are incompetent and want to cure our sins, we are waiting to listen to the ginseng!"

"How dare you talk to the county lord with this attitude? Come on, go and call the Imperial Hospital Hospital, and then call my father!"

...

The two imperial doctors angrily lifted the curtain and came out, but saw Mrs. Tan immediately apologized to them, "The county lord was injured and had a bad temper. There were many rude things. Please do not blame the imperial doctor."

Although the imperial doctor was angry, he was not a powerful senior official. Seeing that the wife of Duke Ping was so polite, his face relaxed a little, but said, "We may not be able to cure the county lord's injury. Please ask your wife to ask you another Gao Ming."

Mrs. Tan was not willing to force her, and she looked worried and helpless, and made people prepare two copies of Xie Yi to send the two imperial doctors out. When she turned her head, she immediately turned cold, "Even the imperial doctors in the palace look down on her, so let her invite the doctor to go by herself!"

A mother in charge next to her asked, "The county magistrate always wants to see the prince, are you going to spread the word for her?"

"Transfer! Why don't you spread it? From now on, as long as the county lord asks you to invite you, you will go! She will follow her whatever she wants to eat, drink, do whatever she wants, but don't say that my mother neglects her!"

Mrs. Tan turned her head and left, sneering in her heart. She looked unreasonable and rude. Are she still afraid of seeing her? Anyway, she is so hurt that she can't leave the house no matter how much she makes trouble. What else can she worry about?

But when she returned to the room, she was still in a state of anxiety. The palace summoned Mu Shaoqin to go yesterday and didn't send him back until late at night. She didn't say anything about what it meant, which made Mrs. Tan's heart go up and down and never sleep peacefully all night. She wanted to inquire, but she really didn't dare to mess with Mu Shaoqin's cold temperament. At the moment, Ruian was trying to see his father, and she wanted to take the opportunity to see what would be the result.

But not long after, the servant passed by, "The county lord sent someone to invite the Duke of the State, and even said something about the scar on his face. But the Duke of the State said that it would be the best to invite the imperial doctor in the mansion. If they can't treat it, it's really impossible. Let the county lord not be angry, rest assured first, and wait until the injury is healed, and then make plans."

Mrs. Tan listened for a long time and asked in confusion, "Then didn't he go?"

The servant shook his head honestly, "I didn't go. When the county lord's people left, the prince said, don't bother him if there is nothing big in the past two days, he wants to be quiet."

It's time for him to be quiet?

Mrs. Tan was a little unable to sit still. If the Empress Dowager called her to punish her on the day of the accident, she would not feel anything like when Ruian slapped Wang Can last time. Because the anger came out, there would be no more trouble. But such calmness made people feel uneasy, as if a knife was hanging on her head, but she didn't know when it would fall.

Mrs. Tan thought that Mu Shaoqin would not have to be afraid. He is the queen mother's younger brother and has a sick body. The queen mother felt sorry for him and would not take his anger on him no matter how she lost her temper.

But Mrs. Tan was afraid.

She was not a famous lady at first, and it was better to marry Mu Shaoqin by herself, so she picked up a ready-made bargain. If the Empress Dowager didn't spread her anger on Mu Shaoqin, would she be spread on herself who had no foundation?

Mrs. Tan was restless, like an ant on a hot pan. She wanted to talk to her close friend, Mother Lu, to relieve her, but the servant replied, "Mother Lu was yelling that she was uncomfortable in the morning and went back to see a doctor after taking leave."

Mrs. Tan was even more unhappy. What disease did she get at this time? Thinking about it again, she still couldn't sit still and asked someone to stare at Mu Shaoqin to see what he was doing.

But the result disappointed her. Mu Shaoqin did nothing and just sat in the room in a daze.

No matter how many Mrs. Tan's eyes and ears were, she wouldn't be able to penetrate his mind and see what he was thinking, right? So she could only continue to be depressed.

Mu Shaoqin was quiet on the surface, and his expression even looked a little dumb, but only he knew what kind of turbulent waves in his heart.

He even didn't even have time to take a look at his "daughter". Because there were too many thoughts in his mind, he couldn't calm down at all. And all this was brought to him by the little girl who claimed to be surnamed Zhu.

It's been seventeen years, and it's been seventeen years in a flash.

But once I think back, the scene from seventeen years ago is as clearly visible as yesterday...

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The weather in early spring is like a fickle woman, always complicated and difficult to understand. She clearly saw the sunshine for several days and thought it would not be cold anymore, but as soon as she became the last cotton coat on her body, the sudden cold wave made people tremble again.

But this is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is hunger. And the pursuers who will never know when they will come.

Mixed among a group of people who were also fleeing, the seventeen-year-old Mu Shaoqin tried hard to open his eyes wide, squatting on the ground almost crawling, looking for anything to eat in a mountain forest.

But, this is really difficult!

In Mu Shaoqin's life before he was seventeen, he could not imagine that he would one day be upset about being unable to distinguish the plants available for consumption.

So at present, he can only follow the people and see what kind of wild vegetables and fruits they pick and follow them. But in this way, it will be even more difficult to gain something. But no matter how difficult it is, it is better than doing nothing. People always have to survive and always have to eat.

Alas, he couldn't remember how many days he hadn't had a good meal. It seemed that after suddenly receiving such terrifying news at the warm and comfortable home in the capital, he never had a full meal again.

Escape, keep running. Only when you escape further will you have the hope of survival.

But, what does that taste like?

Not only Mu Shaoqin, but almost all the people turned their heads.
Chapter completed!