Feng Chi followed her instructions and picked up the dishes.
The head steward of the imperial kitchen standing by almost dropped his jaw in shock.
He kept blinking and couldn't help pinching his thigh to make sure whether what he saw was just an illusion.
The king really went to wash the vegetables obediently!
This realization made him feel as if the day had changed and the world had become mysterious.
When the imperial kitchen steward came back to his senses, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, let me do this rough work."
Feng Chi said two words lightly, "No need."
The head steward of the imperial kitchen suddenly dared not move, and just looked at the king squatting there washing vegetables. This scene was simply unbearable to imagine, but he saw it today.
Will Your Majesty kill someone to silence him just because he saw something he shouldn't have seen?
After thinking about it, the steward of the imperial kitchen broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Feng Chi worriedly. It was as if he was not washing vegetables, but his head.
Bei Yutang happened to look up and saw the steward of the imperial kitchen staring at the dishes with tears in his eyes.
"Butler, is there anything wrong with these dishes?" Bei Yutang asked.
Feng Chi, who was concentrating on washing vegetables, heard Yu Tang's voice and immediately raised his head to look at the steward of the imperial kitchen.
The head steward of the imperial kitchen was suddenly stared at by the two masters, especially Feng Chi. The look in his eyes made him feel uneasy. "No, no."
"You are not needed here, go out and wait." Feng Chi said.
The imperial kitchen steward said with great trepidation, "Yes, I will leave right away."
After he left, they were the only two left in the huge imperial kitchen. Standing outside the door, waiting for the imperial chefs, they didn't dare to relax for a moment. They listened to what was going on inside with their heads tilted, waiting for the master inside to start something so that they could rush in and save the situation.
The imperial chefs were all extremely nervous, even more nervous than when they were cooking themselves.
Soon they heard the beautiful woman's voice giving orders from the kitchen from time to time.
"Feng Chi, cut this up."
When the imperial chefs heard that the beauty dared to call the emperor's name, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost. What was even more strange was the emperor's reaction. He did not get angry, but instead heard his unspeakably gentle voice.
"Okay. Do you want to cut this?" Feng Chi held up two other vegetables.
"No. Cut it into strips. The more evenly, the better."
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Next, the royal chefs heard the North American constantly instructing His Majesty to do this and that, and His Majesty was actually happy to do it without any sign of getting angry.
One of the royal chefs couldn't help but whisper, "Is that person really His Majesty?"
Is he still the cruel, cold-blooded, and murderous Phoenix King they know?
Upon hearing this, the Imperial Kitchen Manager slapped the chef on the forehead and scolded him in a low voice, "Don't worry about your head! You think you can criticize His Majesty? Watch your head carefully."
Everyone suddenly stopped talking.
The Imperial Kitchen's chief steward ordered, "Whether the stove or the entire Imperial Kitchen is on fire, remember to always praise His Majesty and the North Americans. Understand?"
The imperial chefs responded in unison, "Yes."
Everyone was waiting for the moment to set fire to the imperial kitchen. The eunuchs had already prepared wooden buckets for pouring water, and everyone was fully prepared. However, they waited and waited, and what they saw was a burst of fragrant smells.
The fragrance awakens one's appetite.
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