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Chapter 260: The incense meeting is postponed; the imperial edict is written with charcoal
He Sen wants to hold his forehead with his hand. Put a mirror in front of you and look at how cowardly you look. See if you can continue to make up stories.
Zhu Jiu glanced at the fat Chef Zhao and the big iron spoon in his hand, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Did you make what I'm eating now?"
The fat chef Zhao was so panicked that the fat on his face began to tremble. He stammered, "No, no, it's not that."
Zhu Jiu then asked, "Who makes the food you usually eat?"
The fat chef Zhao's heart skipped a beat. "Did I get caught secretly adding extra food?"
After a struggle in his heart, the chubby Chef Zhao decided to tell the truth, "A small part of it is made by other chefs, and most of it is made by me."
Zhu Jiu's eyes lit up. To be able to eat so much to make himself so fat, it meant that his cooking skills must be good.
"Then am I lucky enough to eat the food you cook yourself?
Can you make spicy food? I like spicy food. "
The chubby Chef Zhao straightened his back immediately, and even his tone was full of pride, "Yes, I can cook. I like to eat strong flavors. When I was thinking about cooking, I put the wrong seasoning, and I made a spicy dish.
As soon as I tasted it, the taste was amazing, and I fell in love with it ever since.
I was running wildly on the road of researching spicy dishes, but unfortunately, no one wanted to try it and couldn't get used to the taste, so I ended up eating myself into a fat man."
Zhu Jiu ran over to help Chef Zhao up, "Other people would shed tears when they meet each other, but I feel like we are kindred spirits and it's a shame we didn't meet earlier!
Master Zhao, my mouth is watering now, I want something spicy. "
When people of the same interests meet, in Chef Zhao's eyes, Zhu Jiu has now met a soulmate. The girl is so cute, how could she be someone who is trying to cause trouble?
He is so fat that his eyesight is not very good. How could he misunderstand such a lovely girl?
Fat Chef Zhao felt a little guilty.
In order to make up for the slight guilt, Chef Zhao looked around, took out a bag of seasoning from his sleeve, and said in a low and obscene voice, "This is my treasure. I will show you how to make it later. I guarantee that you will be amazed.
Wait a minute, it will be ready soon."
After saying that, he dragged his fat body and ran to the kitchen with his big iron spoon.
He Sen: How was this person selected in the first place?
I don't think he's here to cook, but rather to make people laugh.
"Sir, this..."
Zhu Jiu's attention was drawn back from eating and he found He Sen was still kneeling.
He raised his hand and slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, get up quickly, what are you kneeling for? Why are you so stupid?
Sit down, let's taste Chef Zhao's cooking in a while.
I am also offering my gratitude to you, and I have a favor to ask of you."
Zhu Jiu forgot that her hands were still greasy after she had just grabbed a big pig's trotter and chewed it. When she slapped her forehead and sat facing the light, her entire forehead was shining.
He Sen, who was sitting opposite her, was in a dilemma. He wanted to remind her, but was afraid that Master Zhu Jiu would be embarrassed. If he didn't remind her, he would feel that he was insulting Master Zhu Jiu.
Zhu Jiu glanced at him and said with a smile, "You don't have to be so nervous. The help I can ask you to help with is not difficult, nor is it dangerous."
He Sen's ears turned red, and he stammered, "No, no, don't be nervous. What the master ordered is what I should do. It's not like I'm helping out."
[Why are you stuttering all of a sudden? 】
He Sen wanted to slap himself. He didn't even frown when the enemy had a knife on his neck, but he was dazzled by Lord Zhu Jiu's smile and couldn't even speak.
Murong Xi looked at He Sen with a strange look, then took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the oil stains off Zhu Jiu's forehead.
Then he took out three bright red fruits from the storage bag and handed them to Zhu Jiu, "Sister, eat some fruits first to relieve your greasiness. You will be able to enjoy the spicy dishes when they come."
Zhu Jiu took one and took a bite. The sweet and juicy taste was indeed very refreshing. "Hehe! Xiaoxi is the one who knows me well. You should try it too."
Zhu Jiu turned around and looked at He Sen sitting there dryly, and gave him one as well, "General He, you eat too."
He Sen was shocked and respectfully took the fruit with both hands. It was a kind of fruit he had never seen before, and it did not feel like an ordinary thing when he held it in his hand.
How could He Sen bear to eat it? He held it in his arms like a treasure.
Zhu Jiu took a look and didn't say anything. Maybe the other person just didn't like eating fruit.
Anyway, she gave it to him, and others watched her eat, so she wasn't embarrassed.
"By the way, General He, what is the situation with this incense?"
He Sen explained, "It was organized by pilgrims from dozens of cities around Ganzhou.
It is to express my gratitude to you for saving my life that day."
Zhu Jiu said, "General He, I want you to come forward and announce on behalf of the Changsheng Temple that the incense ceremony will be postponed for two months.
Explain to everyone that the incense service was postponed because it had to be held in a grand manner.
We invite all those who have visited Changsheng Temple to come again to participate in the incense meeting.
Even envoys from the other three kingdoms who had visited the Changsheng Temple before were invited.
You will be responsible for publicity. You must send more people to promote it. If you don't have enough people, go to Changzhou to dispatch a garrison. Make sure that the publicity is in place throughout Nanchu.
I will send a message to His Majesty regarding the other three kingdoms’ envoys.
When promoting it, add a sentence that Zhu Jiu’s special elixir will be distributed at the incense meeting in two months, and the elixir distributed can cure diseases and prolong life. "
He Sen: "Sir, I do not have enough manpower, and I do not have the authority to dispatch garrison troops.
But rest assured, sir, even if I die running, I will spread your instructions to the fullest."
[That’s not necessary]
Ask Hesen to go to the kitchen and find a piece of burnt charcoal.
Although He Sen was puzzled, he still carried out the order skillfully.
When he came back with a handful of burnt charcoal, there was a blank imperial edict on the table.
He Sen took a look at the bright seal on the imperial edict, and saw that Lord Zhu Jiu's white and slender hands were already holding the black charcoal and began to write smoothly.
He Sen lowered his head and silently glanced at the charcoal in his hand, feeling mixed emotions. 'Your Majesty, I'm afraid you could never imagine in your dreams that one day your imperial edict would be written in charcoal.
I went to look for the charcoal myself.'
After Zhu Jiu wrote an imperial edict to mobilize troops, he simply wrote another one regarding the postponement of the incense meeting. With this imperial edict, a lot of trouble would surely be reduced.
After writing the last stroke, Zhu Jiu threw the charcoal away casually, and looked at his own handwriting with satisfaction.
[Humph! The reason why I can’t write calligraphy well is not because I didn’t learn enough during the nine years of compulsory education, but because of the pen. Who told it to be disobedient? ]
Zhu Jiu rolled up the imperial edict and casually threw it to He Sen, "Okay, go and do it after dinner!
However, pilgrims who have already arrived at the Changsheng Temple or are on their way here must be comforted and received well.
Those who are willing to stay and wait can stay and wait, and those who are unwilling to stay and wait should be sent back in a good way. "
Considering the cost, Zhu Jiu took out most of the banknotes he had saved before going to Qingxuan Continent, a thick stack, and said, "All of these will be invested in this activity.
I trust your character, and I feel at ease leaving these to you."
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