Su Luo silently rolled her eyes towards the sky. Her wish was to do nothing and just focus on picking the source of fire, okay?
But I can only keep these words in my heart.
Su Luo sighed silently in her heart and looked up at Zi Lan: "What's the big news?"
Zi Lan was so excited that she couldn't express it. "Our prince appreciated your cooking skills and said that the fish-flavored shredded pork was good. He asked you to make it again."
It’s not impossible to do it again, but... is she the kind of person who comes when you call her and leaves when you don’t?
Su Luo raised the corner of her mouth slightly and shook her head: "It's probably impossible to do it again."
The smile on Zi Lan's face suddenly froze: "W-why?"
Su Luo shook her head.
Zi Lan was on the verge of tears: "But, but this won't work! No one has ever disobeyed the prince. Those who didn't obey are now...are all...dead!"
Zi Lan knelt down in front of Su Luo and kowtowed desperately, begging, "Master Su! Master! I dare not reply to this. If I go, I will end up like Chef Zhao."
Su Luo frowned: "What's going on with Chef Zhao?"
Zi Lan was trembling with fear at this moment. She said in a trembling voice, "Chef Zhao broke a porcelain vase and is now being whipped. When this servant comes out, listen to the steward's orders for twenty lashes!"
"The caning is a severe punishment. Even eight lashes would kill a grown man, let alone twenty. This is going to flog Chef Zhao to death!"
"Chef Zhao has been punished so severely for breaking an ornament. Young Master Su, if you disobey the prince's orders... this will be the fate of both you and me..."
Zi Lan had been in the palace for a long time and had some understanding of King Shenwu's temperament, but the more she understood, the more she feared him.
Su Luo: "Are you in awe of the Divine Martial King?"
"Yes! We in the Palace of the King of Shenwu respect the King of Shenwu as we respect God!" Zi Lan said without hesitation.
Su Luo frowned slightly. She had known for a long time that the King of Gods was intimidating, but she didn't expect him to be so... But then again, without an iron fist, how could he control those troublesome strong men from the southern countries in the military?
It seems that if I want to get close to him and use him... I have to be more cautious.
"I will go to see King Shenwu in person." After saying that, Su Luo walked out the door.
Zi Lan was feeling uneasy and dominated by boundless fear.
She prayed in her heart, hoping that after meeting the King of Martial God, Master Su would automatically change his mind under the prestige of the King of Martial God.
It's a good thing for young people to be arrogant, but being arrogant in front of the King of Martial God... Zi Lan really wanted to cry.
Su Luo originally wanted to pick the source of fire, but because she had to deal with the King of Shenwu, she had to temporarily cut off this idea and shift all her attention to the King of Shenwu.
The main courtyard was a bit far away, but Su Luo arrived there quickly with her walking speed.
When Su Luo arrived, the only people in the yard were the dying Chef Zhao and the law enforcer who was still meticulously carrying out the heavy flogging.
Chef Zhao's back was covered in blood and flesh, with deep wounds visible to the bottom.
When Su Luo passed by, Chef Zhao raised his head and looked at Su Luo with weak eyes.
The butler looked at Su Luo and said, "Chef Su, please come this way."
Chef Su?
Is that so, Chef Su?
Chef Zhao sneered strangely. Suddenly, he, who was originally dying, suddenly found strength from nowhere and pounced towards Su Luo. In the next moment, he was about to strangle Su Luo's neck!
Su Luo took a step back to avoid Chef Zhao's attack!
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