"Well, it's okay to wait!" Li Er smiled and stroked his beard, nodded to Zhang Yi, "Let me wait for so long. If I can't satisfy me later, haha! I'm willing to forgive you, I'm afraid the queen can't forgive you either!"

As he said that, Li Er looked at Changsun sitting upright, and Changsun immediately spoke when his eyebrows were intersecting.

Changsun stared at Zhang Yi's voice and became a little serious, murmured with a look of regret, "Your Majesty is right! Zhang Yi, look where do you look a little noble now?

Although I was a little greedy for money in the past, it was reasonable. After all, I knew that I had to let my servants take care of my face. But look, I was just a few days old and I was already a chef. If it weren’t for your young age, you would have run with twenty boards!”

Suddenly, Zhang Yi felt so sweaty!

I thought to myself, isn’t this to pursue your daughter? Although it’s not your eldest grandson’s biological child!

However, this cannot be said. At this moment, Zhang Yi had to salute Changsun again and said flatteringly: "Empress, you have misunderstood me! Although I used to care a little about the smelly things, it was just for the sake of the whole village household, right?

The last time you went to Zhangjiazhuang, it was like Zhangjiazhuang and the conditions, how many farms do you think we can compare with the Tang Dynasty? I also sold my reputation here at a low price, and the shop doors are affordable!

Besides, Xiao Chen has made some contributions over the past few days and has made such a little contribution to the Tang Dynasty. You have to show mercy!”

Zhang Yi flattered and complained loudly, making Changsun angry and amused.

"Okay! It's the same as it's true!" Changsun waved his hand, and looked helpless towards Zhang Yi's shameless and shameless nature. He said to Li Er: "Your Majesty, your good minister is just a slicker-mouthed person. I just said his fault. He said several words. Those who don't know thought I really bullied him!"

Changsun is not a simple character.

Zhang Yi has been very aware of this problem since the first time he came into contact with her, but... why does it look weird today?

Zhang Yi was a little confused. Although Changsun was still so vicious today, he was talking nonsense and said that he had become an unforgivable young man, but he stopped talking just a few words.

And...and it looks very tired!

Did Changsun’s anger be angry?

"Well, I'm a slicker!" Li Er nodded, smiling and stretched out his big hand to pat Changsun's Houbei in front of his children, and then smiled and said, "But today I'm in a good mood, so I'll keep it in my account first. If the food I made later cannot satisfy me, I'll add it to him and punish him at least!"

After all, I still think about punishment.

Zhang Yi was really speechless with the couple. He squeezed out a smile on his face again, and then he was busy calling out the fat duck that had been marinated in a copper basin.

"This imperial chef, please use fruit charcoal to make a fire here. It should not be too big or too small. The tail of the flame can reach this flat branch." Zhang Yi erected two small tree stumps not far from the pavilion, about one and a half feet, and then instructed the imperial chef to help make the fire.

It is said that in addition to the ingredients of this roast duck, the charcoal fire is actually very important. Although the roast duck made from ordinary firewood tastes good, it has a faint fragrance less than the roast duck made from fruit charcoal.

Although there is only a slight difference, the flavor between the two forms two different styles, and the meat quality has also changed to a certain extent.

If a roast duck made of ordinary charcoal can be sold for 18 yuan, then no one will sell roast duck with fruit charcoal without 28 yuan.

Because this is completely two levels of things, there is no comparison at all!

However, for Li Er and Changsun, the most noble couple in the world, if you use ordinary charcoal, it will definitely be a bit of a loss. Besides, they are not short of money, so Zhang Yi naturally strives to do the best.

As long as you serve these two people well, if Li Er is in a good mood, it will be worth it if he praises a few more words even if he is exhausted!

The technique of making fire in the kitchen has reached the point of perfection. The pear wood charcoal in the middle was piled into a small pile of charcoal like a mountain. Then, with a light stroke with a fire fold, Mars sputtered the fire-striking grass under the charcoal.

He saw his eyes and hands quickly, and his mouth blew gently towards the small word Mars. Suddenly, he saw the fire-induced grass slowly rising, and then the fire immediately became larger, and in an instant the charcoal fire turned red!

He used his hands to check the temperature, and then slowly turned the wooden sticks wearing whole ducks on the tree branch.

Li Er had obviously seen Zhang Yi's movements clearly, but when he saw that it was roasting duck, he suddenly lost interest. He smiled and said to Changsun: "I thought this kid would have made something delicious, but it turned out to be barbecue!"

Li Er couldn't be interested in barbecue at all. In his early years, he ate a lot of this thing. Not to mention eating it every day, it was available for at least once every two days. Over the years, even the delicious barbecue would not be attractive to him now.

Changsun was naturally very clear about Li Er's situation. He leaned his head on Li Er's shoulder and whispered: "This kid is pretty good. It's good to give you a barbecue if you can condescend and reduce the price! But your Majesty, you said you are happy today, so it would be nice not to spend half a day with me in the afternoon?"

"Don't feel comfortable?" Li Er frowned and asked with concern: "Did you call me an imperial physician?"

Changsun silently, looked at Li Er with a smile, and then said, "Of course, this is not enough for the rest of the day, I may not be able to serve Your Majesty!"

Changsun said something very affectionate, but the next moment, his mouth began to be sore and then he started to retching.

Li Er was anxious and was about to call the imperial physician, but unexpectedly, Changsun's hand was already in his big hand, and his beautiful eyes were looking at him with a happy face.

"Your Majesty!" He slowly called Li Er, and Changsun moved his wrist to his lower abdomen, touched and smiled gently, "I...I..."

Then, the entire Chunfang Garden became a sea of ​​joy.

At this time, Zhang Yi turned the wooden stick in his hand with a depressed look on his face. A few days ago, he was not tired from seeing the chef at home. Why did he get sore after so much?

Looking up at Li Er, who was proud of her opposite, she was making a loving and exaggerated expression with Changsun. She didn't care about her son below, and her daughter started to show off her happiness with her affectionate feelings.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but start to mutter secretly, I didn't expect that Li Er was in his forties, but his sword was still aged and he still had a few degrees of plum blossoms!
Chapter completed!