Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Bao BuTong and Deng Baichuan were happy when they heard Su Ying's words: Master, could this be the source of the corpse poison?

It's very possible. Murong Fu nodded.

Deng Baichuan cupped his hands and said, Master, would you like me to take someone to take a look?

No need, I'll go check it out myself tonight, Murong Fu said.

I want to go too! Su Ying said with a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Murong Fu shook his head and said, You don't know martial arts, what are you going to do?

Hmph, I won't go. Do you know how to deal with the source of the corpse poison? Su Ying retorted.

Murong Fu chuckled and said, Isn't this simple?

If the fire burns it, won't it be over?

Stupid, I knew you would use such a stupid method! Su Ying said angrily.

Stupid? Isn't this the best way? Murong Fu asked confused.

Su Ying said seriously: After it is burned with fire, if poison is hidden in the smoke, the people in the city will be implicated.

Besides, everything in nature has its own purpose. Maybe there is something good in the source of corpse poison.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and felt that Su Ying was right.

Okay, then you go with me tonight.

Master, where are we? Deng Baichuan asked.

Murong Fu said: You and your brothers should stay outside.

Okay, Young Master! Deng Baichuan bowed.

Gulu~

A crisp voice rang in the room after Deng Baichuan finished speaking.

Several people looked at the owner of the voice at the same time.

Su Ying's little face, which could be broken by a bomb, immediately turned as red as a monkey's butt, and she said faintly:

What are you looking at? I've been chased by others for a whole day and haven't eaten, so I'm going to be hungry!

You are all bad!

Murong Fu chuckled and said: Haha, okay, let's go eat something first so as not to starve our miracle doctor.

Humph, you still have a conscience. Su Ying said angrily.

Bao Tongtong said: Master, let's go to Fuguiju. There's a lot of seafood coming there today.

Let's go. Murong Fu nodded.

The new chef of Fuguiju is said to have come from the palace.

The dishes he cooks are full of color, flavor and flavor, making people linger and have endless aftertaste.

Those who want to eat his cooking can line up from the south gate to the north gate of Gusu City.

However, this royal chef has his own rules and only cooks three tables of dishes every day.

Master, since Fuguiju changed its owner, this seems to be your first time here. Bao BuTong said with a smile.

Murong Fu looked up and down and found that the three-story hotel was quite satisfactory.

Several people walked in, and the shopkeeper recognized Deng Baichuan and Bao Bubutong at a glance, and quickly greeted:

I asked why there was a magpie calling at the door today. It turned out to be two distinguished guests.

Bao BuTong smiled and said: No, no, today's distinguished guests are not us, but...these two.

The shopkeeper followed Bao Tongtong's hand and saw Murong Fu and Su Ying. His eyes suddenly froze and he said in surprise:

You are Mr. Murong, then this must be your lady!

When Su Ying heard the shopkeeper yelling, she was so embarrassed that she said angrily: You are his wife.

Ah~ what about this?

The shopkeeper was speechless and kicked the horse's leg.

Bao BuTong patted the shopkeeper and joked:

It's not too late to call later. You can arrange a table for us by the window first. The young master likes to eat while looking at the scenery.

Ah, no problem, it's a small matter.

The shopkeeper said, and personally took several people to the third floor and arranged them into the private rooms.

What do you guys want to eat? I'll arrange for someone to do it right away. the shopkeeper said.

If you have any good wine or food, just come over. Bao BuTong said with a smile.

The shopkeeper said happily: No problem, please wait a moment.

Wait a minute, I heard that you have an imperial chef here. Is it true or not? Deng Baichuan asked.

Yes, they came from the capital. The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed.

Can you let him cook two dishes for us to try? Deng Baichuan is also a delicious person, so naturally he will not miss such a good opportunity.

The shopkeeper was stunned and wondered: Well... our chef only cooks three tables of food every day. Today, he has already cooked three times. Why don't you guys...

It doesn't matter, I don't have a chance to taste the delicious food today, let's talk about it tomorrow. Deng Baichuan shook his head and smiled.

Before coming, he had already thought that he would miss it today, so naturally he didn't care too much.

Thank you very much, Mr. Deng is so generous. The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief. He really wanted to offend Deng Baichuan. He was in Gusu City and it would be difficult for him to get along.

It doesn't matter, go quickly! Our little miracle doctor is still hungry. Deng Baichuan said with a smile.

Go right now, go right now. The shopkeeper nodded quickly and backed out.

After a while, he had some snacks and pastries delivered to Su Ying.

This shopkeeper is quite sensible. Su Ying said happily while eating the cake.

After the shopkeeper exited the private room, he thought for a moment and walked to the kitchen. Although it was already past lunch time, the place was still lively and busy.

Hey, what happened, Mr. Boss, that brought you to the kitchen? A dignified and beautiful lady asked curiously.

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically and said, Ms. Liu, I have an unkind request. I don't know if you can agree to it.

Madam Liu's face was like a peach blossom, and she said with a smile: Is it another guest who forces you to let me cook for him?

No, no, they didn't force me this time, I came on my own initiative. The shopkeeper waved his hand in reply.

Huh? You can still take the initiative to do things for yourself? I'm afraid the other party is not easy at first, right? Madam Liu asked strangely.

Not only is it not simple, the other party is the God of Gusu City! Even the governor of Song Dynasty who came here will give him a bit of disrespect when they see him. The shopkeeper said sternly.

It's not the one you're talking about, Nan Murong, is it? Madam Liu said in surprise.

Well, yes, it's him, so I thought, could you make an exception and cook a few dishes for him? the shopkeeper said.

Madam Liu thought for a moment and shook her head: Rules are rules, they cannot be broken. If they are broken, it will be difficult to handle.

Oh, well, I'm leaving, you tell them to hurry up. The shopkeeper did not force the other party.

After all, Murong Fu didn't force anything, and he would only be asking for trouble if he messed around here.

Mrs. Liu thought for a while and took out a piece of beef shank she had marinated herself.

Cut the meat into slices as thin as cicada wings, add seasonings, and have people serve them:

Just say that this dish was given to Master Murong Fu by me.

Okay. The waiter replied loudly.

Murong Fu was sitting in the room, still bickering with Su Ying, when he saw the waiter walking in with beef.

Dear guests, this plate of beef was prepared by our chef. He personally mixed it and gave it to Mr. Murong to taste.

Then thank your chef for me. Murong Fu said with a smile.

The other party was quite good at getting things done, not only did he not break the rules, but he also gave himself enough face.

Suddenly, a burst of noisy sound reached several people's ears.

You bastard Di, let your imperial chef Di Tianfeng prepare a table of delicious dishes for us Di Tianfengjun.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and murmured: Tian Fengjun?