Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

However, after the battle, they have no shortcomings.

Now they, even Guan and Zhang, have to admit that they are definitely an invincible team.

Thinking of this, Liu Bei nodded, looked at Zhao Yun who came from a distance, and continued to receive him according to the kindness just now without any affectation.

Regardless of whether the opponent has military capabilities, he will not dislike it.

Being able to follow him is a kind of recognition for him.

He also never looks at people with strange eyes casually.

If so read.

Then now...

Fang Mo may have run away, and Guan Yu, the jujube seller, is no good. There is only one Zhang Fei left, and he may not be able to get him.

That would be really miserable.

So he knows best what he wants to do and what kind of person he is.

The three walked back.

After returning, Guan and Zhang haven't come back yet.

The current Liu Bei is no better than before, and he also has many tasks. He has to participate in the governance of Jizhou and the improvement of some places.

Because of this, if he wanted to leave, he needed someone to step up to him.

Fortunately, he has two people!

Both Guan and Zhang have done a good job, so that the troops all over the city are in a state of innocence against the people.

They catch a few models every month according to what Fang Mo said. The higher the official position and the bigger the background, they are their models...

Of course, this is only a relative term. For example, if that person is relying on a general under Huangfusong, they will clean it up in time.

If there is someone in the court...

Well, generally what they clean up will not be those belonging to someone in the court, those are also human beings, and they will not make such low-level mistakes.

"My lord, could it be..."

"Could it be..."

Zhao Yun stared at Fang Mo who walked into the kitchen, dumbfounded.

Liu Bei patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then said: "Don't make such a fuss, the food he cooked is the best I have ever eaten in my life, and..."

"He likes to be in the kitchen and cook for himself, so let him do that."

"But……"

"But a gentleman..."

After Zhao Yun said two and a half sentences, he didn't continue.

He saw the displeasure on Liu Bei's face, and seemed to disappreciate the behavior of judging others with a single action.

What is this called?

In Fang Mo's words, this is not objective!

He has already evaluated Zhao Yun objectively, so why don't you evaluate Fang objectively?

I'm afraid I'm asking for trouble!

Around dinner.

Fang Mo came out from the kitchen.

Guo Jia still followed behind him like a squirrel, eating something from the bowl from time to time, his face full of enjoyment.

"Feng Xiao has obviously gained a lot of weight recently."

"Hahaha, with the fourth brother here, he can't even think about being fat!"

Guan and Zhang looked at Guo Jia and spoke a little teasingly.

But what kind of person is Guo Jia?

How could it be possible to allow others to speak about themselves, but not be able to refute it?

So, he ate a mouthful of food slowly, looked at the two of them, chuckled, and said, "You two generals, don't talk about me, why don't you observe yourself? The muscles that the fourth brother mentioned are getting stronger and stronger. If you don’t eat enough, how can you have this muscle?”

The two were embarrassed.

Indeed, they too are changing.

But because they train every day, they won't get fat at all, but go another way.

Muscle bumps look like a great thing.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too! Hurry up and bring them in together, ready to serve!"

Liu Bei looked behind Fang Mo with a smile, with some anticipation in his eyes.

What is there to eat today?

Anyway, it can be regarded as a newcomer, Fang Mo should come up with something unusual, right?

Sure enough, when the food was served, several people noticed the difference.

Today is not the usual four dishes and one soup, but eight dishes and one soup, and there are some unknown things. Putting it aside, it seems quite interesting.

"This is……?"

"It's not a pastry, is it?"

"If that's the case, then the fourth brother is so awesome that he even robbed women's jobs!"

It counts as a pastry, and at the same time it’s not.

That's just egg pancakes, but these people will definitely not know each other.

He also made a few out of habit, wanting to taste whether his craftsmanship has regressed.