China's little master is definitely the recipient

"My lord." A voice asked from below.

Shiro looked at the person coming from the corner of his eye, and snorted softly: "Huh?"

The visitor knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, please have your meal."

"Meal? Just let me eat such a casual meal? Don't want it!" Shiro, who was sitting on a stone chair, waved his hand and refused directly.

The man had no choice but to go down.

Shiro lay on the armrest of the chair a little discouraged. He was not picky about his meals, why has he suddenly become picky recently?Could it be that he is sick?

"Come here, go and call Lan Feihong to see me!" Shi Lang waved his hand "big" and asked Lan Feihong to come over directly. He didn't forget that Lan Feihong could also cook!And it's on par with that little boss.

"My lord, Lan Feihong has come over." The attendant walked up a few steps and knelt on the ground and said.

"Let him in!" Shiro, who was waiting a little impatiently, stood upright. He somewhat complained about the height and strength of this body - it was too short and too thin!Even being an eight- or nine-year-old kid is not an exaggeration, but he has to sit on a high place and make the people below him kneel, in order to show his tallness and might.Otherwise, how could a beautiful woman fall in love with him?

At this time, Ah Fei walked in and saw the thin figure sitting on the high platform. Although he was dressed in a dark black robe and had a devil mask on his face, he still couldn't hide some of his shortcomings.Although he had heard that the new lord was an old acquaintance with the leader, it was said that he had a serious temper.

Ah Fei just glanced at it very quickly, then lowered his head, half-kneeled on the ground and said, "My lord, what orders do you have from your subordinates."

Shiro raised his eyelids, he didn't express much about A Fei's half-kneeling, but he had an intuition that made him deliberately lower his voice and say, "Lan Feihong, right? I heard you are a special chef?"

"Yes, my lord." Ah Fei still lowered his head.

"Very good, cook for me." Shiro casually dropped a sentence, regardless of the words that seemed to make A Fei raise his head in shock.

Only then did Shiro realize that he forgot to lower his voice.Faced with A Fei's obviously overly focused gaze, Shiro was a little annoyed: "You don't have to go!"

"Yes!" Ah Fei lowered his head again, now is not the time to ask these questions.

Silang raised his forehead, what kind of people did he provoke before, why did he always have an indescribable creep?Could there be some conspiracy?

When Ah Fei came over again, he was holding the meal he cooked in his hand, and he didn't care about Shiro's suspicious little eyes.

Shiro watched A Fei pass the food to the attendant next to him, and then did not leave immediately.

"Why don't you go down?" Shiro asked.

"My lord, besides your food, this subordinate also brought one other thing." A Fei said.

"Things?" Shiro asked in confusion, he didn't think A Fei could give him any good things.

Ah Fei didn't speak, just took out a kitchen knife wrapped in leather.Silang narrowed his eyes, but didn't make a sound. He felt that this knife was definitely a legendary kitchen utensil.

"That's it?" Shiro kept looking at the knife calmly, and what made him happy was that he didn't see any wooden things that suppressed the knife.One less noise is always good!In the past few days, he has been hearing some voices coming from his head intermittently. According to his memory, he can probably guess the source of the noise, needless to say, it is the ghost of those legendary kitchen utensils!You want him to take good care of them, don't you?He had already seen through the conspiracy of those legendary kitchen utensils, he was so stupid that he would ask for trouble to take care of those things!

"Yes, my lord. This knife is called Garuda, and it is a legendary kitchen utensil." A Fei lowered his eyes, watching Shiro's every move.

"So, are you going to give me this knife?" Shiro said with a half-believing smile.

"Yes." Ah Fei said, he was sure that Shiro would take the knife.Of course, as for what Shiro would do with the knife, he didn't know.

"Put down the knife." Shiro said calmly, picked up the chopsticks and began to chew and eat the food in front of him slowly, without showing any eagerness in his heart, God knows how uncomfortable he was holding back.

"Yes." Ah Fei glanced at the figure on the high platform with nostalgia, and handed the knife to the attendant.Although he doesn't understand how Shiro survived, it's good to be able to survive. Even a big change in temperament is acceptable in his eyes.

"You guys go down too." Shiro drove away those attendants, threw his chopsticks away, and walked down quickly.

Looking at the kitchen knife in front of him, Shiro laughed out loud, his eyes filled with pride: "Haha! There's nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes! It seems that leaving here is just around the corner!"

Then, Shiro reached out to pick up the handle of the knife, reached out and touched the surface of the knife, and saw the leather on the surface of the knife emitting a dazzling light.

Shiro shouted in shock: "No! It's impossible! You obviously didn't see it! You even changed the type! How dare you cheat me with such dull kitchen utensils!"

As Shiro shouted, the leather that originally wrapped the kitchen knife instantly turned into a wooden knife holder. There were only two holes on the knife holder, and it was obvious that two knives were to be inserted.

Shiro was silent for a while, and found that there were no more voices in his head, as if they had completely disappeared, he was slightly relieved.Immediately, Shiro ruthlessly inserted the Garuda knife into the knife holder, and said angrily: "Fuck you with negative points! How dare you design to frame me! When the time comes, I will remake you into a big chair!"

Shiro went to find his brothers angrily.

"Brother, brother, brother!" Shiro's call was heard from afar.

"What's the matter?" His confidant took a sip of hot tea calmly, there was no waiter around him, only a beautiful big butterfly.

"Those kitchen utensils are perfect!" Shiro gritted his teeth, and pulled off the mask on his face. "The knife just turned the wooden suppressor into a very ordinary leather!"

"That's it." The confidant picked up a piece of pastry and ate it. "Would you like to eat it? It's delicious."

"What's that?" Shiro couldn't believe that his elder brother, who has always been very powerful, was so perfunctory, "Didn't you see that thing changed from a piece of wood to a piece of leather?"

Seeing the cakes sent by his elder brother, Shiro turned his face and said, "No, no! I won't eat!"

"Really don't want to eat it?" The confidant looked at his awkward younger brother and said with a light smile, "This was made by your chef Lan Feihong."

"What?" Shiro bit down sharply and said vaguely, "It's delicious! That guy didn't prepare this for me?"

"He just sent it here, saying that you might need this." The confidant poured a cup of tea for Shiro, and watched Shiro gobble it up.

"Ah?" Shiro spoke suddenly, choked and coughed uncontrollably.He hurriedly took a cup of tea handed over by someone else, and drank it in one gulp.

"I'm saved..." Shiro sighed with satisfaction.As soon as I looked up, I saw A Fei, and said angrily: "You didn't make me a copy! No! Why are you here?"

The confidant said with no surprise: "He has been here for a long time, but you didn't see it."

"Brother! Why didn't you tell me!" Shiro whispered next to his elder brother.

"Does it need to be said?" The confidant snorted softly, and then took another sip of hot tea.

"My lord, please let me collect all the kitchen utensils for you." At this moment, Ah Fei suddenly said.

"Collect it for me?" Shiro said with a half-smile, "That's really good!"

When Ah Fei heard this, his heart trembled.In the past, he didn't quite understand why he paid so much attention to this embarrassing young man. When he learned that the young man died in Jiang Liu, he realized that his attention had changed unconsciously.Now, he seems to have something that can roughly predict what the boy might want to do next, and he thinks this is an opportunity.

"However, I like it!" Shiro said, seeing A Fei kneeling on his own, suddenly felt an indescribable boredom.In the play, although this Lan Feihong is trapped in the dark cooking world, even if he faces the emperor, he just kneels on one knee.When did this proud man become like this?

Shiro said irritably: "Now you get up first, and you are going to prepare pastries like this for me."

"Yes." Ah Fei was satisfied to see Shiro's agreement, a small sacrifice, which could get him some benefits.He likes it.

"By the way, brother, the nearest one is, I plan to send someone to fetch the kitchen utensils from Liu Angxing's place." The confidant put down the teacup and said.

"Liu Angxing?" Shiro didn't realize it, and then he realized that he was talking about Xiaodangjia.He almost forgot the real name of Xiaodangjia.Shiro asked puzzledly, "What is this for?"

"The plot requires it." The confidant spat out these four words.

"Okay, then I'll go and have a look." Shiro recalled what the girl said before, and he still didn't forget to find a reason for his behavior, "Maybe I can really get the kitchen utensils back."

The confidant shook his head, and sighed in his heart: It's really a man who doesn't want to stay.Perhaps, he should ask someone to prepare for his younger brother's wedding. His confidant felt unspeakably sad. He never thought that his youngest brother would be the first to get married.

As for—whether to marry or not?

The confidant smiled, this is not the scope of his consideration.

The author has something to say:

This time it was A Fei who played off, and he was turning black.I originally imagined that Ah Fei was a very gentle person!

It's over, the future is probably not much better, dear friends, you must be mentally prepared...don't shoot me, I am innocent! ! ! (firm face)