Chapter 466

After hearing Xia Xi's words, the chief manager bowed to the end, "then I thank the princess first."

"Try it first."

The chief manager once again said thanks, half buttocks sitting on the chair, holding orchid fingers, put the cold skin in front of him.

"You can put the seasoning according to your own taste." Fubo was smiling to remind me.

If the chief manager is really satisfied with the cold skin today, he will owe a favor to the princess. For this favor, there will be another disturbance in the palace, and the chief manager will have to send a letter to the palace.

The chief manager had already had lunch. Originally, he just tasted it. Unexpectedly, after the first bite, he could not put down his chopsticks.

I didn't take any more samples. I just ate the cold skin mixed in the bowl. Finally, I drank all the soup in the bowl, and then I put down the bowl contentedly.

Seeing Feng Che and Xia Xi looking at themselves, they were shocked to feel that they were losing their manners. They stood up in a hurry and said, "Lord, princess, I just..."

Xia Xi interrupts him, "how do you feel?"

The chief manager did not want to reply, "it's delicious."

Xia Xi stood up, "let's go."

The chief manager didn't respond, "go, where?"

"Kitchen, I'll teach you how to make cold skin."

The chief manager was both happy and surprised. He was glad that Xia Xi really meant what he said and taught him Liangpi. The surprise is that he can't cook at all. Normally, these are made by the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room. He just buys them.

Bow again, to tell the truth, "princess, wait a minute, to tell you the truth, I won't do this. Can you let me send someone back to call a royal chef to learn from you?"

"It's not necessary for the imperial chef. Just find someone you like and let him learn from me."

When she said this, the chief manager immediately understood the meaning of her words. He didn't want others to learn. He immediately said, "Wang Fei, wait a moment, I'll call someone here."

The chief manager went out and called in a young eunuch himself. He was fifteen or sixteen years old and looked very smart.

Seeing Feng Che and Xia Xi, he knelt down and kowtowed, "I've seen the prince, I've seen the princess."

"Princess, this is my dry son, little shunzi. I'm smart."

Xia Xi nodded, "come with me."

The eunuch stood up and followed him out.

The chief manager can't dare to sit in a room with the wind Che, even busy way, "I want to see."

After giving a salute to Fengche, he followed him.

Fauber naturally followed.

The people in the kitchen had just finished their meal and were preparing to go back to the servant's room to have a rest. Seeing Xia Xi coming, they asked, "princess, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing's wrong. Go and have a rest."

Everybody back down.

Xia Xi scooped the noodles in the basin and began to teach Xiao shunzi from he Mian.

Most of the afternoon, the chief manager couldn't wait to go back. When Xiao shunzi fully learned how to teach, he left the Warlord's house, and it was getting dark.

Xia Xi went back to the main hospital. Feng Che was reading a book. She came in, stood up, let her sit on the chair, stood behind her and massaged her shoulder.

Xia Xi tilted her body and looked at him with a smile on her face. "Which one is the wind Lord singing today?"

Wind Che board is her body, continue to massage, corners of the mouth with a smile, "I this craft how?"

"It's just so. It's worth five Wen."

The hand that breeze Che massages lightly Dun next, continue, on the hand but added a bit of strength way, "only worth five Wen money?"

Xia Xi noticed, smile deeper, "five Wen a lot of money, OK, you know I a bowl of cold skin to sell so much money."

Feng Che was angry to laugh, simply turned her body over, two hands on both sides of the chair, head down, leaning close to her, voice clear and moist, with a bit of threat, "take my craft and a bowl of cold skin, eh?"

Xia Xi's cunning smile, two hands hook his neck, quickly kiss on his lips, "of course not, your craft, at least worth ten bowls of cold skin money."

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After breakfast the next day, Fengche went to the barracks in a carriage. Xia Xi is ready to go to the kebab shop.

Fubo got Fengche's command and prepared a carriage for her early in the morning. The coachman is a little boy who knows martial arts. His skill is certainly not as good as Fengan and Fengzhong, but he can also be useful at the critical moment.

Accompanied Xia Xi to go out, asked, "princess, do you come back for lunch?"

"Come back."

"I see."

Fubo laughs and sends the man to the outside of the house to see Xia Xi get on the carriage and walk away before turning back to the house.

It was half morning when the carriage arrived at the entrance of the busy street. People were coming and going on the street, and the carriage couldn't get through.

Xia Xi let the coachman stop at the entrance of the street and wait. She walked by.

As soon as she went out, she felt that someone was pointing at her, and she didn't care. She went on, and the sound of discussion floated into her ears.

"See, she's the one who dumped her husband after fawning on Prince Zhan."

"Not that her former husband was a Juren?"

"It's useless in front of the Lord."

"That's right. I also heard that she was afraid that someone would expose him. She forced the county magistrate to send people to the bitter and cold place. Moreover, even the family members didn't let go, leaving only one fool, and the rest to..."

He didn't say the words behind, but the obedient man was surprised to stare round his eyes, "so vicious, isn't she afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Xia Xi stops, and the discussion stops.

The people around her came and went as usual, as if she had just felt an illusion.

Xia Xi looks back at the jewelry shop behind her.

There was no one in front of the door, not even a figure, which was in sharp contrast to the scene of coming and going on the street.

Xia Xi mouth slightly hook, turned back.

A group of guys hiding outside the door saw her coming back, so scared that they quickly backed behind the counter.

Xia Xi stops in front of a gadget stall not far from the door, picks up a rattle and asks the stall owner, "how much is this?"

The stall owner also heard all kinds of rumors about her. When he saw her standing in his stall, he raised her heart. When she asked, he stammered and replied, "ten or fifteen Wen."

Xia Xi shakes the rattle twice. Her voice is clear and satisfied. She takes out the copper plate and gives it to the stall owner. She takes it in her hand and looks at the jewelry shop again.

A crowd of guys are scared to jump out. The shopkeeper is injured by the young master and convalesces in the backyard. They are ordered to spread these rumors. If Xia Xi really breaks into the shop and smashes up, they don't know whether they should resist.

Xia Xi took the rattle and went away. The hearts of all the people fell down and moved out step by step. Seeing that she had gone far, she dared to go back to the door.

Xia Xi arrived at the kebab shop. As soon as she entered, Luo Feng came from behind in a hurry. Seeing her, she said, "why did you come here? I'm not in a hurry today. I'll take you back."