Chapter 522
So Shen Luo volunteered to meet Wanyan Kesong.

The other party thought she was something important.

A few generals were left behind to quarrel in the barracks.

In exchange, Shen Luo told him that there was a way to make Wanyanshu eat and to restore his appetite.

Wanyan Kesong was dubious, after all, he thought Shen Luo had a head disease, so he couldn't believe it.

"His Royal Highness, can you let me have a try? In fact, I'm doing nothing while staying in the tent, and I want to make a contribution."

"Perhaps you don't know, I reopened a restaurant in the most prosperous area of ​​Mingchu capital! So my cooking skills can be completely trusted."

Wanyan Kesong seemed to be somewhat shaken by what she said, after all. After all, he had sent someone to thoroughly investigate Shen Luo's identity and background, and this woman indeed opened a restaurant and her business was booming.

"Let's just trust you once! If you dare to play tricks and try to escape" Wanyan Kesong drew his knife out of its sheath, and chopped off the dead wood branch on the ground with a crisp sound, splitting into two.

Shen Luo swallowed hard.

Tell yourself alone, come on, persistence is victory, Ollie!

Wanyan Kesong sent someone to monitor Shen Luo's every move, and that person was Ashzhi.

Ever since the failure of the Mixin Pill last time, he probably retreated and pondered about life, and he hasn't shown up for a long time.

Shen Luo simply made a bowl of minced meat porridge.

But the alluring fragrance makes people salivate.

When the porridge was cooking, the soldiers of the feudal kingdoms around couldn't help but wiped the corners of their mouths.

Even Ashichi expressed some curiosity.

"Why does this seemingly ordinary meat porridge smell so fragrant? What seasoning did you put?"

Shen Luo used a spatula to stir the bubbling porridge stewed in the iron pot, and said, "What condiments I put in, don't you all see clearly?"

The meat porridge was put into a bowl, and someone took it away immediately.

Wanyanshu was wrapped in a thick tiger skin mattress, smelling a tempting aroma, which was different from the usual food taste.

He poked his head expectantly.

When the meat porridge was served in front of him.

Wanyanshu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and found that he was extremely greedy for the bowl of porridge in front of him.

I didn't realize until I finished eating, my God, he ate it all!
"Delicious!" Wanyan Shu didn't feel full for a long time, so he licked his lips immediately, "Who cooked today's porridge so delicious!"

The doctor also found it incredible.

It's just the most common meat porridge, why does the little Highness eat it with relish?After eating a bowl of meat porridge, Wanyanshu got out of bed cheerfully, as if her whole body was full of spiritual strength.

Before the meat porridge was served to him, it had to go through!There are several processes, the first is to test the poison, and the second is to taste the taste.

Two unlucky ghosts who were drawn by lot to try poison and taste.

After eating porridge, I was extremely happy.

They only drink thin white rice porridge with hard naan bread on weekdays. Where have they eaten such meat porridge?

It is simply delicious!

"Oh? Shu'er ate everything?"

Wanyan Kesong couldn't help being a little surprised.

Although A Shizhi didn't want to admit it, he couldn't veto against his conscience that it really belonged to Shen Luo.

He nodded, "This subordinate personally witnessed that His Highness finished a bowl of meat porridge."

Wanyan Kesong leaned back in the chair casually, tapping the armrest of the chair lightly with her fingertips, "So, that Mrs. Xie Huaijin didn't take the opportunity to harm anyone?"

Ash Zhi thought about it for a while, Shen Luo, who cooks food, seemed very strict, and he stared at it the whole time, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"No."

"It seems that the woman is not useless at least. If that's the case, then let her cook a few more delicacies to see, is Shu'er still interested in eating it a second time?"

After finishing speaking, Wanyan Kesong picked up a pen and wrote down a few words on the white paper.

It's time to invite you into the urn.

He was really looking forward to whether Xie Huaijin would single-handedly break into the enemy camp because of a woman!
(End of this chapter)

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