Wei Yu was halfway through breakfast when Yinsheng came to help.

"Were you a little chef before entering the palace?" Wei Yu asked.

Yinsheng is different from Yinlan. Yinlan is a maid brought up by her from the Wei Mansion, while Yinsheng was later assigned to work in Chengming Palace.

The original novel did not mention the existence of such a little eunuch, and Wei Yu knew nothing about him.

Being called a little chef, Yinsheng felt a little embarrassed. He smiled innocently and said, "I can't really call myself a chef. I just have two years of experience helping out in the restaurant kitchen. My adoptive father used to be a chef there."

"Adoptive father?"

"Well, I'm an orphan. I grew up among beggars. My adoptive father is a very kind man. He would leave some leftovers for us in the alley every day. When I was ten years old, I fell seriously ill. Fortunately, my adoptive father took me in, otherwise I would not have survived."

"After that, I followed my adoptive father and helped out in the restaurant."

"But the good times didn't last long. The restaurant my adoptive father worked at went bankrupt, and he was diagnosed with a serious liver disease. In less than two years, he had basically spent all his savings. That's why I sold myself to the palace without telling him."

At this point, Yinsheng looked worried, "I haven't heard from my adoptive father for half a year..."

Wei Yu consoled him, saying, "No news might be the best news."

Yinsheng smiled reluctantly, "I hope so."

"How do you usually get news about your adoptive father?" Wei Yu thought that maybe he could ask Bai Shuyang to help find out.

"There's a eunuch named Wang in the Imperial Household Department. He's my adoptive father's fellow villager. I usually ask him to take my salary and letters back home for me."

Wei Yu took note and said, "I'll ask Bai Shuyang and Lou Lan to find out for you when I get a chance."

"Thank you, Miss." Yin Lan was very grateful and pulled the corner of Wei Yu's clothes, "Thank you."

"Do you want to learn how to cook? If you don't mind, I can teach you." As soon as Wei Yu finished speaking, Yinsheng knelt down immediately.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple."

At this time, Yinlan came in and saw Yinsheng kneeling on the ground. She thought that Yinsheng had done something wrong and made Wei Yu angry, so she hurried to help plead for mercy.

"Miss, Yinsheng is still young. If he doesn't do anything thoughtful, it's all because of my poor teaching. If you want to punish me, please punish me. Please don't get too angry and hurt yourself..."

"Stop." Wei Yu made a pause gesture. "I'm really angry now. Your poison hasn't been completely cleared yet. Are you walking so fast because you think the poison isn't spreading through your body fast enough?"

"Ah?" Yinlan was confused.

Yinsheng tugged at the corner of Yinlan's clothes and said, "Sister Yinlan, I'm here to become your disciple."

"Apprenticeship?"

"Well, the lady promised to teach me how to cook."

Yin Lan looked at Wei Yu, then at Yin Sheng, and knelt down as well. "Master, please accept my disciple's greeting."

Wei Yu: “…”

"What are you doing?"

Bai Shuyang's voice suddenly rang out, and Wei Yu was so frightened that he jumped up.

"You're going to die! Are you a ghost? Why do you walk without making any sound?"

The next second Loulan also came in. Wei Yu's attitude changed instantly when he saw Loulan, "Loulan, you're here too."

"You're just a double standard. I'm so eager to bring you some clothes." Bai Shuyang was a little upset, the kind that couldn't be appeased by ten days of dried meat.

"I'm just teasing you." Wei Yu demonstrated the Sichuan Opera's face-changing skills. "You're scared, right? Give me the clothes. They come at the perfect time."

Wei Yu reached out to take the bag, but Bai Shuyang blocked it by moving sideways.

"Did they do something wrong? Why are they kneeling?"

"The young lady will be our cooking master from today on, and we are now learning from her." Yinlan explained.

thump...

Wei Yu clearly felt the vibration of the kitchen floor. It turned out that Bai Shuyang had also knelt down.

"Master."

Wei Yu’s eyes went dark. What the hell is this? Tell her why the plot is developing in such a weird direction.

No, Bai Shuyang will be a good general in the future, why should he learn cooking?

"Ahem... No, isn't your ideal to pacify the frontiers and become a heroic general? If you have the time, you might as well spend more time in the military camp to gain some experience."

Bai Shuyang said proudly, "Being a general won't stop me from learning to cook. Maybe I can even build an army that's good at both fighting and cooking. Besides, the logistics of the army are also very important."

Wei Yu suddenly thought of the saying: A cook who can't fight is not a good general.

Aren’t the kitchen team made up of the elite among the elite? Maybe we can really build an army of kitchen team.

Wei Yu convinced himself in this way.

When the three of them saw that Wei Yu agreed, they began to argue about the ranking of fellow disciples.

Bai Shuyang: "My father is a first-class duke, and the son of a first-class duke can only be the eldest senior brother."

Yinlan: "I disagree. We must go by age. I am older than you. I should be the eldest senior sister."

Yinsheng said weakly: "I am the first one to become a disciple. I can't let the first one to become a junior disciple."

The three of them fought back and forth, struggling endlessly, unable to hold on.

The three of them began to turn their eyes to Wei Yu.

Lou Lan took a chair and gave it to Wei Yu, saying, "Sit down and rest for a while. Judging from their expressions, they won't be able to come to an agreement for a while."

Then the three of them argued in the kitchen for most of the hour.

Wei Yu drank the entire pot of water. Fortunately, she went to the bathroom and came back with the results. The three of them decided to rank according to the order in which they became apprentices.

Yinsheng is the eldest senior brother, Yinlan is the second senior sister, and Bai Shuyang is the youngest junior brother.

As for how the decision was made, it all depended on Yinlan's violent suppression of Bai Shuyang.

Wei Yu gave himself a super generational promotion in this confused manner.

As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. Wei Yuxi is happy to be a father and has three grown-up sons.

And the first lesson is today's breakfast dishes.

Sure enough, the end of the universe is either selling goods or selling courses.

After breakfast, Bai Shuyang and Lou Lai took turns on duty.

Wei Yu and his friends started today's work. They went to Yinsheng's smoked meat house, and Wei Yu and Yinlan went to plant vegetables.

Yinsheng was very skillful and built a small house in less than half an hour. He then hurried over to help turn the soil and water the plants.

"Our Yinsheng is so powerful."

Yinsheng smiled shyly.

With Yinsheng's help, they quickly finished their tasks this morning and sat on the threshold of the main hall to rest.

"If you hadn't entered the palace, what would you have wanted to do in the future?"

Wei Yu looked up at the sky. It had been a long time since she had taken a good look at the blue sky and white clouds. In the past, she was either addicted to her phone or rushing to work.

Will the sky over there be as blue as the sky here?

"Miss, are you missing home?" Yin Lan was still very sensitive to Wei Yu's emotional changes.

"Yeah, I miss home."

She not only missed home, but also her phone, tablet and computer. It was really boring here at night.

There was silence in the air.

"But Madam and the others. For the Queen..." Wei Yu knew what Yin Lan meant even without her saying it.

"It's okay, I'm happy to have you guys." Wei Yu took Yin Lan and Yin Sheng's hands and said, "It's great to have you guys."

"Well, we have always been with the young lady." Yinlan said.

Yinsheng also nodded vigorously to indicate that he felt the same way.

Wei Yu took a deep breath and said, "Let the past go with the wind."

Yinlan immediately agreed, "Miss, you're right. There weren't many good things in the past anyway."

I felt like I was being implied, but fortunately she was not the former Queen Wei.

Wei Yu patted his face. Since he had come here, he should live a good life and be happy every day.

Besides, she has two other "crying cubs" to feed, and now with Bai Shuyang, there are three in total.

Wei Yu stood up and dusted off his pants: "Let's go make some snacks for you guys."

"What's there? Are we going to roast the dried meat?" Yinsheng also became active.

Wei Yu stretched out his index finger and shook it, "I'm going to make tornado potato chips for you today."

"Tornado potato chips? What are those? They sound awesome."

Yinsheng's eager look gave Wei Yu a great sense of accomplishment, and Wei Yu couldn't help but feel full of motivation.

"You'll find out later."

Wei Yu picked out about ten larger potatoes from some potatoes, washed them and peeled them.

She tried to cut the whole potato into a tornado shape with a knife. The first two were chopped into pieces, but when she cut the third one, she finally got the shape of a tornado. Although the thickness was different, at least it was spinning.

"It's probably like this, like a whirlwind, so it's called Tornado Potato Chips." Wei Yu breathed a sigh of relief, finally maintaining her dignity as a master.

"It looks great." Yinlan praised in a coaxing tone, then took a sudden turn, "Let Yinsheng do the rest. Yinsheng is very good with the knife."

After hearing this, Yinsheng nodded vigorously, looking eager to try it out and couldn't wait to get started.

"Then try it, be careful not to hurt your hands."

Yinsheng simply picked up the kitchen knife he usually used to cut vegetables, and with two swishes, a tornado potato chip that was comparable to those cut by modern machines appeared.

Wei Yu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. "Where did you buy this hand? Is shipping free? You cut it so well."

"When I was following my adoptive father, he trained me in knife skills, but that's nothing to me," said Yinsheng.

"Then can you cut tofu and thread it? It seems to be called Wensi tofu." Wei Yu rubbed his hands with great anticipation.

"It should be possible, but there is no tofu right now."

Wei Yu expressed that it was a pity, as she wanted to experience such a shocking scene up close.

Yinsheng couldn't bear to see Wei Yu's disappointed look, so he used the rotten potatoes to show how to cut them into shreds.

Yinsheng lost himself in the sound of crying and accidentally cut a large plate of potato shreds, the kind so thin that you can thread a needle through it.

"Yinsheng, you are the god who controls shredded flesh in ancient Greece."

Although Yinsheng didn't understand why Wei Yu said that, he knew that Wei Yu was praising him.

"When I have tofu, I'll make it for you, miss."

"You should be working in the imperial kitchen instead of helping out here. You're wasting your talent."

"Miss, you are too kind. I don't have this ability now, but I believe that with time, I will be able to learn a lot of skills from you."

Wei Yu sighed, this little mouth is so sweet, even the corners of her mouth can’t suppress the AK.

In one word, cool.

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