Zhao Kuangyin, who had obviously discovered the custom of close-quartersing a dance, asked in a strange tone. "This girl keeps talking about Learn Paintings. Isn't she tired of knowing the Paintings?"
"Why are you here to bum meals again?"
A few days ago, we have already recruited chefs from outside the palace. Why did they come here to bum meals?"
As soon as Zhao Kuangyin appeared here, Wu Linge rolled her eyes grumpily. Ever since the first time this person had eaten the food she cooked, she had treated Jingyi Pavilion as his kitchen, and she had been acting like a cook. She had come here all day to bum meals. She really didn't know what the chefs in the Department of Kitchens were doing. She heard that Yang Shanggong had specially found several chefs for her from outside the palace a
