Chapter 641: Imperial Order

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Who hired you as a cook? How can you speak to the master of the house like this?” Wang Wulang, seeing that Ah Yu was puzzled by the reprimand, immediately became angry. He pulled Ah Yu aside and pushed the cook away. “Do what the master of the house asks you to do. If you can’t do it, at least speak respectfully. People who don’t know might think that you’re the master here!” The head chef also became irate, saying, “Brat, do you know who I am?”

“I don’t care who you are!” Wang Wulang couldn’t stand this person. It wasn’t that he looked down on chefs, but he couldn’t stand to see anyone bully his sister.

Isn’t it just that All Yu doesn’t understand these things? The cook, who deals with them every day, naturally understands the intricacies involved. Even if he feels he can’t accomplish it, couldn’t he express himself in a respectful manner?

What was he showing off for!

He had traveled through more than half of Great Chang in the past few years. Did he show off?

Moreover, this was the Young Miss of the house!

“Kid, you’re quite interesting. Not to mention that you, even if your Grandma is here, she has to speak to me politely. If you don’t understand, learn. Ask.

You’re in the wrong and yet won’t allow others to correct you—” The chef rolled up his sleeves and his chubby body was about to bounce over, as if he wanted to fight.

The current Wang Wulang was no longer the brat from before. When a 16-year-old brat stood up, he was as tall as an adult.

His face was filled with the aura of a young hero. Coupled with the fact that he had practiced martial arts all year round, he looked very strong. However, compared to the chef’s muscles, he was still not up to standard.

“You still want to hit me?” Wang Wulang turned around and handed Ah Yu to Qilang to let them walk further away. Then, he said to the chef, “Alright, let’s compete. Whoever has the strongest fists makes sense, right? Alright, I, the Young Master, will accompany you to the end!”

Ah Yu was completely stunned. What was going on?

She hurriedly went forward and grabbed Wang Wulang with one hand as she looked at the chef.

She said to Wang Wulang, “Fifth Brother, don’t be angry. I’m not frightened.”

She then said to the chef, “It’s indeed my fault for spouting nonsense without asking clearly. Please calm down.”

When Ah Yu usually spoke to her family, she would say whatever she thought of. Just now, she had said that on a whim and found it fun.

However, she didn’t expect that what was said unintentionally could be misinterpreted, and it caused dissatisfaction with the new cook.

This chef was hired by Grandma. He was not one of those uncles with the surname Chi. She couldn’t figure out his temper. Perhaps she had stepped on his reverse scale.

It wasn’t too much to apologize.

“At least you’re reasonable.” The chef didn’t want to argue with a child. Seeing that All Yu didn’t take the opportunity to put on airs and even apologized, the anger in his heart disappeared.

With a snort, he took out a plate of pastries from the cupboard. “Here, dinner will be late today. Don’t eat too much porridge. Eat some pastries to fill your stomach.”

He caught a glimpse of the pastries the children had brought into the stove room and said, “Don’t worry, they’re not inferior to the ones outside.”

The children took the pastries out and found a small area in the courtyard to sit in. There was a lot of food, so they pulled Tang Yuan to sit down and distributed it to the surrounding secret guards.

Now, other than Chi Tu, Chi Ding, and a few other Crimson Guards, the remaining secret guards could not be differentiated at all.

It was said that Emperor Minghua, the Empress Dowager, and King Xiaoyao all had sent secret guards here. Moreover, when the Empress Dowager sent the secret guards over, she specially informed the Wang Family that they were here to protect Ah Yu.

The Wang Family pretended not to know and turned a blind eye to it, living their own lives.

Old Madam Wang even specially asked the chef of the Crimson Guards to specially cook for those secret guards.

In any case, they would put the food in the stove room after it was done. Whoever was hungry could eat it. Old Madam Wang did not care.

However, Ah Yu used much less Myriad Spirit Water, in case someone with ulterior motives saw it.

The few of them chatted while eating the pastries for a long time before someone came to inform them that it was time to eat. They cleared the small table and went to the main hall.

At that time, they realized that King Xiaoyao had already sat down at the side of the master seat.

Other people sat in the chairs, but he was in his own wheelchair.

As soon as All Yu sat down, Liu Shi scooped a bowl of soup for her and said in a low voice, “The kitchen specially made this for you. They said that there are still some ingredients left and there’s just enough for a bowl.”

A bowl of what?

It was naturally the Nine One Soup.

After being drunk by Wang Chuangui, the complete Nine One Soup couldn’t be made. The chef was stubborn and only made a bowl in the end.

And now, there were eight bowls of soup on the entire dining table.

Old Madam Wang pointed the spoon in Wang Chuangui’s direction and said, “Drink it..”