Twelve only then reacted, "Oh! I understand!"
"Is it because Your Majesty is not comfortable speaking directly in front of guests, and can only hint at us?"
"right!"
Eleven said, "It's good that you understand. Remember to think more about it when you encounter something in the future."
This guy is always a step behind the times.
It is because Your Majesty is kind-hearted that he does not despise him.
If it were a different master, he would have been kicked out and made to sweep the toilet!
"hey-hey."
Shi Eryi grinned and scratched the back of his head, "You're here with me, so it doesn't matter if I'm a little stupid."
Anyway, he knew that Eleven would help him clean up the mess.
All he needs to do is be obedient.
Eleven sighed and shook his head, "Alright, let's go cook."
"Don't keep His Majesty and the guests waiting too long."
"Okay! Got it!"
Twelve responded, then quickly followed Eleven's pace.
The two entered the kitchen, where there were some millet, vegetable leaves, and a few lamb legs that had been delivered temporarily.
Twelve nimbly took the bag and poured the millet into the bronze tripod.
After cleaning the millet, light a fire and start cooking.
Looking at the bloody lamb legs that were still dripping with blood, he looked at Eleven and asked.
"What should we do with this leg of lamb?"
Eleven thought for a moment and said, "Just handle it the same way you usually do."
"Try to make the dish as delicious as possible. This is your first time cooking in front of His Majesty."
"You have to show off your skills."
Twelve nodded and said, "Okay!"
On weekdays, when he goes on missions with about eleven brothers, he cooks all the meals.
They all said it was delicious, so he must give it his all this time!
Make a superb meal!
Serve your majesty and the guests’ stomachs comfortably!
Thinking of this, Twelve grabbed the lamb leg and started processing it.
The other side.
In the inn.
Qi Pan was kneeling behind a low table, with Ying Zheng next to her.
Following Ying Zheng were Zhao Gao and Wang Wan.
After sitting for a while, Qi Pan couldn't stand it anymore and hit her legs.
"Um... Brother, aren't you tired of kneeling like this?"
Ying Zheng looked down at Qi Pan beating his legs, then looked at his own legs.
He shook his head gently, "I'm not tired."
He had only sat for a short while today and didn't feel anything yet.
I don’t feel tired at all.
He usually kneels like this and handles state affairs for eight or nine hours without feeling tired.
Qi Pan supported himself on the blanket on the ground with his hands and took out the small stool from under his butt.
He sat down on the blanket, "Huh... I'm not used to using this as a cushion."
"My legs are sore. I can't sit still anymore. It's too tiring."
"It's more tiring than kneeling alone."
She sat on the blanket and stretched her legs forward to loosen up her sore legs.
"Brother, are your kneeling posture and this low table also modeled after those of the Qin Dynasty?"
Modeled after the Qin Dynasty?
There is no need to imitate it, this is originally something from the Qin Dynasty.
Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, looked at the young man in front of him, and smiled.
"If you're not feeling comfortable sitting, get up and walk around to relax."
It's normal for young people to be restless.
Moreover, this young man came from a world more than two thousand years later, so it was understandable that he was not used to their kneeling style.
Qi Pan said, "Can't you make some normal tables and chairs?"
"Many people may not be able to tolerate having guests sit on their knees all the time."
"What if some guests think your inn is nice and want to stay here, but then they see that everyone is sitting on their knees?"
"Maybe they were all scared away."
Ying Zheng asked doubtfully, "Hmm? Will it?"
Would kneeling, as they are used to doing, scare away the guests?
"Of course!"
Qi Pan said, "This kneeling position is a novelty at first, but after sitting for a long time, my waist and legs become sore and numb."
“How many people can bear it?”
As she spoke, she looked at Ying Zheng and the two people behind him.
I saw their postures were extremely standard and relaxed.
It's as if he has practiced it thousands of times and is extremely proficient in it.
Qi Pan exclaimed, "You guys are worthy of being extras, you're amazing!"
"He's so skilled at kneeling and sitting, he's obviously a veteran actor!"
"Ahem...Old actor?"
Ying Zheng coughed twice and explained, "We do this all the time. We're used to it."
Wang Wan and Zhao Gao also nodded in agreement.
"Yes, yes, we do this every day. We're used to it."
Wow!
Is it like this every day?
Qi Pan praised, "How dedicated!"
He is indeed a veteran actor, his professional quality is really great!
Unlike some TV stars nowadays, who scream and cry when they get a little skin cut on their fingers while filming a drama.
He doesn't even have to memorize his lines, he just opens his mouth and speaks.
Unlike Yue Zheng and the others, they even practiced the kneeling posture thousands of times.
How many times was it repeated?
Just for the word professional.
These dedicated extras simply put the stars underfoot when compared to them!
What a waste of such a high salary!
Thinking of this, Qi Pan asked curiously, "By the way, brother, how much do you get paid as an extra?"
Pay?
What does this mean?
If one accidentally answers incorrectly, will she doubt their identity?
Ying Zheng did not directly answer Qi Pan's question, but asked back.
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