Prostitution

These days, the poor have no choice but to eat meat, and their bodies are not as strong as meat and vegetables if they are blindly vegetarian.

It's a good thing for the master to break the precepts and start eating meat, but which quack doctor's diet prescription caused him to cut a bucket every day... a black columnar thing, his legs trembled while cutting, and his crotch always felt cold of.

Wenqu finally broke down after several days, put down the kitchen knife and quit.

It was almost time for lunch, Mr. Wen went home from the study happily.

Because he performed well in all aspects, the lord treats him no more than before, he really removes the barriers and is intimate.

Wen Qu's complexion was not good, seeing his master's eyes smiling and brows flying, and walking lightly, his long-standing resentment burst out, and he shouted angrily from a long distance away,

"Slow down, watch out for kicking your brain!"

Wen Wuyu Fuchen threw him a face, "How did I offend you?"

Wen Qu gritted his teeth, flattened his mouth into a line and clicked his tongue twice, "Look, the words have been changed, you're living well."

Wen Wuyu ignored him, and rushed straight to the dinner table in eight steps.Unyielding, Wen Qu ran in front of him with big strides,

"Have you really seen a doctor? Did the doctor really give you prescriptions for what to eat?"

The master has always followed him every step of the way when he went out, and he has never been to any medical clinic.

Wen Wuyu shook his head and said, "You don't care."

Then he lifted the cover of the plate on the table and found that the cuisine was wrong today, so he looked to Wen Qu to explain.

Wen Qu imitated him by shaking his neck, high-spirited, "Guess I don't care."

Wen Wuyu looked at the pots and pans on the table, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Wen Qu became more presumptuous, "I thought to myself, since I'm eating what I want to make up for, look, the 8-year-old tortoise of the Millennium King will definitely let you live 1000 years."

Wen Wuyu pointed to the dish, "What is this?"

"Snails, scallops, snails, clams, oysters, razor clams, whatever."

Wen Wuyu took a deep breath and decided to reason with him, "If you don't want to play with those things, just leave them to someone else."

Wen Qu hummed, rolling his eyes to the sky, "Who wants to touch such a shameful and disgusting thing, I'll wash it!"

Wen Wuyu continued to reason, "There is a basis for what you eat to make up for it. Bullwhip strengthens yang, otherwise you can eat and see."

Wen Qu doesn't believe in that evil anyway, "Then if you can't poop, do you have to eat poop?"

Wen Wuyu looked up to the sky and sighed, calmed down and tried to forget the word "eat shit", then picked up chopsticks to eat, "Forget it, I'll get it myself tomorrow afternoon."

Wen Qu hurriedly continued, "What you said, it's bastard to regret it!"

Mr. Wen definitely can't be a bastard, and he definitely means what he says, so he went to the back kitchen the next afternoon to prepare his dinner ingredients early, because he was going to accompany the prince in the morning.

Let's talk about those whips, it's really hard to do it, no matter the color or shape, anyone who is not blind is unwilling to take a look.

In fact, he could order others to do the work, but one of his own family members would not give him face and supervised him, and no strangers were allowed to approach within ten feet.

Wen Wuyu enjoyed it, thinking about the last thing that got into his stomach, he had to wash it well no matter what.So I spent all afternoon by the sink, tossing and turning and washing again and again.

Until dusk, Cage Shino was still busy in a corner.

Wen Qu had no time for him, so he went about his business while the kitchen was cooking dinner.

Finally, the kitchen stopped busy, and the servants had almost dispersed, and Wen Wuyu walked into the kitchen slowly with a bucket.

The old man on the stove was adding firewood to boil water, and the civil and military music did not leave. There were five or six dishwashers, and together they could cook him a meal.

"Okay." Wen Wuyu lifted the barrel onto the long table.

Wen Qu held a bamboo stick in his mouth, and grinned at Wu Qu, who was arranging the kitchen utensils on the stove, "It's getting late anyway, let's not be in a hurry, master, cut it yourself."

Although Wu Qu only showed his eyes and couldn't see his expression, his eyes clearly smiled gloatingly.

Wen Wuyu shrugged, expressing that he didn't care, then grabbed a handful from the barrel, slammed it on the cutting board, pulled out a kitchen knife and swung it over his head, bang, the black thing was chopped into two pieces.

All the men present were shocked, and the woman hid her face in shame.

Wen Wuyu had no time to be distracted, and then he slashed down again, but his knife skill was not as good as Wen Qu's one finger, and he cut off properly, and a small piece of slippery black meat flew in response, crashing into the crowd and falling on the laundry room. In the bowl.

The servants avoided them in fear, and hurriedly retreated.

Wen Wuyu didn't change his face, Shi Shiran went to pick up the meat, and said in his mouth, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable, it is obviously a good thing, you are so afraid!"

After speaking, he raised the knife and dropped it. This time, it was not his fault that he was not strong enough. The piece of flesh from his finger still abandoned the chopping board and fell into the steaming cauldron with a bang sound.

Mercury splashed in all directions, startling the old man behind the stove.

Wen Wuyu was shocked, and quickly put down the kitchen knife and ran to apologize, "Sorry, I hurt you."

The old man waved his hand and pointed to the pot. Fortunately, the warm water hadn't boiled yet.

On the side, Wen Qu hated the master from the bottom of his heart, "My God, I know you can't cook, but I didn't expect you can't even cut vegetables."

Wu Qu is kind, and gestures to Wen Qu, meaning to let him not embarrass his master.

But the old man stood up at this time and said that he was here to help cut the thing.

The two of Wen and Wu Qu have been hanging out in the kitchen for so long, and their popularity is pretty good, while Wu Qu, like the old man, can't speak, so they can't help gesticulating and chatting about trivial matters.

Wen Wuyu readily accepted, expressed his thanks, and wandered around in the kitchen.

Wandering to the next room, I saw a hunchbacked old woman coming in from the back door to serve food in the cupboard, and there were guards standing guard outside the back door.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are thousands of miles away.

Wen Wuyu had nowhere to go, so he turned back to the kitchen.

The main dishes and side dishes are ready one after another over there, and the dishwasher behind the other stove is temporarily responsible for lighting the fire.

Xu Wen Wuyu discovered his conscience, and couldn't bear a group of people to spend time with him, so he took the initiative to take up the job of burning the fire.

He kept adding firewood to the stove, and the people in the kitchen were busy with their own affairs. No one noticed that after the man filled the firewood, he ran to look through the porcelain jars of salt, oil, soy sauce and vinegar.

Suddenly there was a bang, and Wen Wuyu accidentally knocked over a large oil pot, and the oil flowed into the red iron pot, burning up all of a sudden, and the flames shot up.

"Oh my god, the fire is too hot!" Wen Qu called out hastily.

Wen Wuyu was the closest to the stove, he was startled by the flames of oil, when he heard the sound of Wenqu, he immediately became confused, and without thinking about it, he pulled the firewood out.

Sparks splashed on the oil on the ground, and the fire snake spread instantly. Wen Wuyu dropped the burning firewood and ran out in a hurry, but there was a pile of grass clippings next to the stove.

Dry firewood and fire can be ignited at the touch of a button.

In an instant, the fire was out of control.

"Quickly put out the fire!"

Several people were in a mess, rushing to fetch water in a hurry.

At this point the whole hearth was engulfed in fire.

Wu Qu was stunned, his eyes full of horror, as if he saw the fire that burned him to pieces.

"Wu Qu, go away!" Wen Wuyu poured a basin of water onto the stove.

Wu Qu subconsciously tried to stop him but couldn't.

When the kerosene met the water, there was a bang, which completely blew up the good night.