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Ever since Zhang Zichi ran into the royal kitchen to make the first test of the MSG refined by Ink Yan, everyone in the royal kitchen quickly took the ladle from her hands and tasted it one by one.

Everyone nodded in agreement. This thing was truly magical.

"Since you can turn white water that doesn't have any taste into delicious chicken soup! "No wonder 49 people dared to say that even novice noobs can cook this kind of dish!"

Fu Datong's expression turned even more ashen.

Today, he had suffered a total of three blows!

First, he tested the rookie with his professional level. In the end, even though the rookie might be a noob in the kitchen, his experience wasn't in vain. He could even point out with confidence that he had used white vinegar. Next was when he refined the MSG, the effects were astonishing! Even though they hadn't met with His Majesty yet, all the employees in the kitchen had turned towards him!

In the end, of course, it was the one who had the most weight, Zhang Zian!

He was actually the brother-in-law of this rough boy!

Oh my god!

Just thinking of the many rings of light on his 49 body, Fu Dabao wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood and smash the floor as he cried!

People always say that a clumsy bird flies first, and diligence makes up for it. However, what if a diligent stupid bird encountered a talented and a very diligent opponent? He was someone who could rely on his looks to earn money, but now he wanted to snatch a living who relied on his abilities to earn money!

May I ask, where is the justice?!

However, no one was paying attention to Fu Dabao anymore.

Zhang Ziyi instinctively felt that the white powder in the small blue bowl in front of him was the key to everything. While everyone was still in a daze, he took the initiative and put the small plate into a white bag along with the powder, and then left as if he had nothing to do.

"..."

The topic of conversation returned to Ink Yan.

As she said this, she carried Zhao Xiaoyun on her shoulder and walked through the Forbidden City in search of the legendary imperial physician. However, the city was huge. Plus, the one that Ink Yan crossed over from wasn't an ancient standard, but an overhanging Empire. Even if she had memorized the map of the BJ Palace, she would still have gotten lost at this critical moment.

Grass Dance ~

Ink Yan struggled to lift Zhao Xiaoyun onto her shoulders and thought to herself, covered in sweat, just where is the imperial hospital? Why couldn't the imperial city, which was said to be the most heavily guarded city in the ancient times, find anyone here?

However, just as she was at her wits' end, someone suddenly called out a name from not too far away.

"Ink Flame?"

"Ink Yan ~"

Grass Dance!

Which bastard had nothing better to do than to dig her up in the Forbidden City?

Ink Yan immediately looked towards the source of the sound and found Homer's swollen face at the foot of a wall in the Forbidden City.

At this time, Homer Wells no longer felt like a noble and elegant young master. Half his face was swollen, and some of his skin was bright red. Therefore, he could only cover half of his face and continue to shout in an indistinct voice.

"Ink Flame?"

Ink Yan immediately raised her arm high up, pretending to slap him as she glared at him.

"What's your name? Oh my soul? "

Homer was startled, and his dark eyes dimmed for a moment. However, that was only for an instant. A second later, his eyes started to shine with an unprecedented light, and a pleasantly surprised smile appeared on his face. He said, "It's really you!"

Ink Yan had to face Homer's question.

Pah! She placed the unconscious Zhao Xiaoyun on the ground and walked towards Homer's direction alone. He grabbed the front of the man's shirt with one hand and held him up in front of his face. He looked into his eyes and pressed the tip of his nose against the other. He asked even though he already knew the answer.

"Who is Ink Yan?"

Homer's eyelids twitched as he stared at her and answered frankly.

"You!"

Put Your... She almost wanted to curse, but thinking of her man right now, it was better to just attack. Without saying anything further, he slapped himself in the face and continued to interrogate ferociously with his eyes wide open.

"Who is Ink Yan?"

With this, Homer Wells was blinded by the flow of ink. On the other side, her white face swelled up, while her big black eyes became misty. She looked at Ink Yan, lowered her head, and spoke humbly.

"Ink Yan is my fiancee."

Nani?

All of Ink Mist's ashes were blown away by the lightning!

She, a dignified Chinese military secret service agent AH49, how could she not know when she had a fiance?

However, she soon remembered that her physical body came from the Mo family. According to the ancient concept of fertility, women were to be married before 15. Right now, his physical body was exactly fourteen years old. If there was no accident. At this point, he was probably the only one with a husband.

But!

Ink Yan looked at Homer Man with dissatisfaction. She had always felt that this was just an embroidered pillow + lackey. So what if her father was the first one to be handed over by the Ministry of Justice?

Thus, after a few moments of consideration, Mo Yan stopped her actions. Only to identify himself did he say Homer Wells's real name.

"Duanmu Chi?"

"Homer put down his hands and nodded while holding the head of a huge pig." "It's me, it's me ~"

"Sister Shuiyan."

However! It hadn't even been a second.

Pow!

With lightning speed, Ink Yan slapped him again with her ferocious face.

"Do you know that this is the inner palace, a place with walls and ears? How dare you shout so loudly? Do you want people who have been sent abroad to know that they are standing around in the palace? "

Homer went straight to the point. Lowering his head, he started to talk in a low voice like a daughter-in-law, "I don't dare anymore. I really don't dare anymore."

That's more like it!

"Seeing that Homer finished packing, Ink Yan immediately went back to the main topic." Homer, do you know where the hospital is? "

With his toes, Homer Wells knew that Ink Yan was taking Zhao Xiaoyun to see a doctor. He nodded his head repeatedly to show that he knew what was going on. Then, he carried Zhao Xiaoyun on his back and headed in a certain direction with Ink Mist on his back.

Thus, an even funnier scene appeared.

The delicate Homer carried the sturdy Zhao Xiaoyun on his shoulder and started to walk and stop on the road as if he was drunk. As they walked, they were also talking about how soon they would arrive. The moment she saw him, she knew that he never did any exercise, and now he was even worse than a girl.

At this time, the subordinate who had been working under Zhang Ziye walked over. He saw the unconscious Zhao Xiaoyun. After asking and saying that there's nothing wrong, Brother Xiao Yun told me to go to the Grand Hospital, but with a single move of his claw, he easily took the person away in front of Homer, who's as weak as a chicken!