< br >sure enough, there was no response inside, only a sound was heard, and after waiting for a moment, I saw a man jumping on one foot and opened the bedroom door. < br >servant: "…" < br >she looked blankly at this handsome, proud young man, just like a young man who generally appeared in front of her, and she was shocked for a moment. < br >"bring me my wheelchair." < br >". Oh, oh, okay. " < br >the servant immediately bowed her head in a panic and turned to push the wheelchair over. < br >after so many days, Horse's hands and legs are actually more than half better, but they are still not strong enough, and it is not so easy for him to fully recover from gunshot wounds. < br >Horse sat in a wheelchair and took the elevator down. < br >"good morning, young master!" < br >"good morning, young master." < br >when he arrived downstairs, the servants, who had been waiting for him for a long time, stood in the living room to say good morning to him. < br >well-prepared breakfast has already been arranged on the table, both in Western style and Chinese style. < br >Lord Horse was pushed over. < br >was originally a very common thing, but just after he sat down at the dinner table and the gloved servant put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, he looked at the dazzling variety of meals, but suddenly solidified there for a moment. < br >he remembered yesterday's breakfast. < br >"Little master, this is noodles with eggs, this is porridge with raw and rolled meat, and here are fresh milk and freshly baked sandwiches. Which one would you like to try?" < br >the servant questioned him very well and respectfully. < br >No matter how to recommend or touch these cups and dishes, he didn't touch any taboos. < br >however, Lord Horse suddenly lost his appetite, and a trace of restlessness rose from the bottom of his heart, and he turned and left the table. < br >"Little Master?" < br >"bring a glass of water to the back garden. I want to practice walking!" He said coldly, with a handsome face gloomily. < br >A few minutes later, the servant could only bring a glass of water, and then, that morning, the man practiced his legs and his arms, making himself sweaty. < br >when the Emperor of God brought people over, he saw such a picture. < br >in the scorching sun, even though the temperature in the back garden is so high that people are about to melt, the man still sits together and pulls up to exercise his injured legs. < br >as for his arm, he never stopped clutching the two barbells in his hand. < br >the whole person is tossing about as if he had been fished out of the water. < br >"Sir, you see, I told you, the young master is very good. He has the young master's blood in his bones. How can he give himself up?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Housekeeper Lao Tian saw it nearby and immediately smiled a compliment. < br >when the emperor heard this, he felt good in his heart, but he still said, "Humph!" Will you do it to me when you are ready? " < br >Lao Tian: "…" < br >Hey! < br >what's wrong with this old man? < br >Lao Tian followed the old man around and went out. He was about to put in a good word for the young man when suddenly, a servant came in. < br >"Old Master, Master Shenyu's mother is coming outside. Shall I let her in?" < br >what is she doing here? < br >when the emperor heard that it was the daughter-in-law, his face immediately became unhappy. < br >the servant hurriedly explained, "it seems to have brought something. Oh yes, she also brought her niece, the one who is good at cooking." < br >is that her? < br >Lao Tian heard nearby, a pair of eyes brightened: "Grandpa, is it the one who is often invited to cook at state dinners in the White House?" If it's her, you can ask her to cook for you today. " < br >this old Tian is really direct. < br >however, after such a reminder, Shen Zong Yu was a little moved to think of the girl's craftsmanship. < br >so at last, he asked someone to let them in. < br >"Dad, you really came down. When I heard what Shenxiao said in the Red Pavilion, I didn't quite believe it." Chen Minfen came in with her niece, saw the father-in-law, and immediately worked hard to please. < br >she has always been like this in order to keep her position. < br >the emperor looked at her neither hot nor cold: "what's the matter?" < br >"Yes, yes, it just so happens that Qi Qing is back. I thought that Dad, you like her cooking, so I brought her here. Recently, she was so busy at the White House that she rarely came back." < br >the woman sure enough pushed out the niece who followed her. < br >Chen Yiqing is indeed a famous chef in the capital. She is not old, but she is so good at cooking that she has conquered the White House. Over the years, whenever she meets a state dinner, she used to be the head chef. < br >"Hello, Grandpa God. Long time no see. How are you?" < br >Chen Yiqing came to the father of the divine family and said hello to him very cleverly. < br >the Emperor looked at it. < br >this girl is actually quite good-looking, not deliberately wearing heavy makeup, her makeup and dress are very elegant and beautiful, and her behavior is probably because she often has to attend state banquets and meet some Fuhrer-level figures, which is also very dignified and decent. < br >Emperor Shenzong saw it with satisfaction: "it's not bad, but I miss the dish cooked by this girl." < br >< br/ >< br >

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