Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

He was reminded by the kitchen manager's words, and suddenly it was no longer difficult for them.

The kitchen manager saw him leaving and waved his hand to everyone with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Stop ordering, don't order, we only have two-quarters of an hour left before dinner, hurry up and make the stew!"

Wang Zheng and Xiao Huang looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were very nervous just now and thought they would be caught out, but they didn't expect it to be resolved like this.

Wang Zheng felt a little strange, but since he just escaped, he didn't take it to heart so much.

After a while, Xia Chuan, the nephew of the manager, ran over.

As soon as he came, he pulled the steward aside.

Wang Zheng's current job is to light the fire. After adding firewood, he has time to observe everyone's movements.

Therefore, he could clearly see the expressions of Xia Chuan's uncle and nephew.

The manager was seen smiling, being coaxed happily by Xia Chuan, and drank several cups of tea.

And Xia Chuan kept helping to peel the peanuts, eating them, and suddenly holding his stomach.

Wang Zheng couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but he could guess what happened from their expressions.

After the manager ran away with his belly in his arms, Xia Chuan stood up straight and walked towards the stove.

He seemed to be doing nothing, but he stretched his head to take a look at every stove.

"Which stove cooks the meals for the second prince and the generals?"

he asks.

On weekdays, Xia Chuan would often come to the kitchen to brag and spank with everyone because he was the manager.

Therefore, everyone is not on guard.

Someone pointed at Wang Zheng's burning pot.

The man in charge even said hello to him.

"I'll go into the mountains in the afternoon, I'll be busy!" Xia Chuan started talking to Zhang Shao.

The chef wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Brother Xia Chuan is right. Other pots only have three dishes, but I have to prepare more than a dozen dishes for each meal. Especially today, there are thirteen dishes."

He pointed to the big bowl placed on the table behind him, "It's all here, look at it, it's okay!"

Xia Chuan hurriedly shook his hand, "Don't laugh at me, Master, I can see what's going on."

As he spoke, he moved closer to the case, and then looked at them one by one, showing a greedy expression.

But only Wang Zheng saw him sprinkle medicine on several vegetables.

Wang Zheng didn't understand why he did this, but what was certain was that the person Xia Chuan wanted to deal with was the general around the second prince, or even the second prince.

For a moment he couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Always cautious, he lowered his head and added a few more firewood to the stove.

Xia Chuan turned around and saw smoke rising from the spatula waving in his hands, burning so hard that his eyebrows and face were covered in ash.

He breathed a sigh of relief and finally completed General Chen's instructions.

Now I just hope that my uncle will not be in trouble later.

When the kitchen manager came back from having diarrhea, his nephew was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone told him that Xia Chuan was gone.

He was still cursing, "Did that brat sneak away two pieces of meat?"

The head of the spoon replied without replying, "I walked around behind the little one for a while, and I guess I didn't dare to make a move."

Everyone laughed, and so did the kitchen manager.

"Anyway, there is meat today, so there is no need to save it specially for him."

As soon as lunch time arrived, people from various generals arrived.

The gang leader soldiers work in groups of two to help share the dishes.

Wang Zheng and Xiao Huang happened to be assigned to the team managed by Chen Bing.

Just as the two men finished scooping the food for the soldiers, they heard a smashing sound.

"What's going on? What do you all want to do? You're going into the mountains right away. Why are you pretending to be sick for me!"

The second prince was furious.

At noon, he asked the kitchen to prepare twenty dishes, and was planning to have a drink with the generals to boost their morale.

Who would have thought that one or two of them were fine at first, but now they are holding their stomachs and screaming in pain.

Qing Kui thought it was the little girl who had acted in advance, so she held her stomach and shouted twice.

On the entire long table, only the second prince looked good.

The second prince was no fool. After scolding him, he immediately called the accompanying doctor to treat everyone.

"Poisoned!" When the doctor said this, the second prince's face turned black and blue.

"Will it delay our entry into the mountain?"

The accompanying doctor is quite capable, "Except for General Zhang, General Xiang and the two generals are more serious. The other generals have eaten less, so after drinking a small amount of boiled medicine, they will not be affected."

The second prince still looked unhappy.

"As long as it doesn't affect entering the mountain," he glared at the two generals Zhang and Xiang.

A starving ghost is reincarnated and eats so much so fast!

The two of them are the most capable generals around him!

Immediately, he asked people to take away the food, and also asked people to arrest the kitchen manager and the waiter.

Without asking, they were ordered to give each of them twenty pieces.

After beating them until they were dragged back bloody, the second prince asked who ordered them to drug them.

The kitchen manager is older, and after [-] years old, the air intake is less and the air is out more.

The second prince interrogated him, but he couldn't answer a word.

drug?

Instigate?

He doesn't know at all!

The commander was even more unjust, "Second Prince, it must be a misunderstanding. How could I poison your food? Isn't this too long-lived?"

If I wanted to poison, I wouldn’t put it on my own food!

The second prince is aware of this! "

He cried and screamed that he was wronged, which made the second prince hesitate.

"Lock them up, and when this is done, I will come back to find the person who poisoned them."

The kitchen manager and the waiter were dragged down and locked up.

The second prince here immediately found someone to replace the two generals Zhang and Xiang.

At this time, Chen Bing generously took the initiative to ask for help again, and the second prince agreed.

He handed over the soldiers under Zhang and Xiang to him.

Chen Bing did not dare to be complacent and took the order cautiously, his eyes looking very low.

"Humph!" The second prince snorted.

"It's a bad start!" He stared at Chen Bing with an unkind look, "Does General Chen have confidence?"

Chen Bing replied loudly, "Yes!"

The second prince is not that stupid. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it, so why can't he see it?

It was Chen Bing's plan.

But he likes this man's cruelty, and he doesn't bother to expose it now!

"set off!"

When the order was given, the soldiers who were originally crowded with ten miles of land commanders all headed towards Leng Canfeng.

The thorns outside the entrance have been trampled repeatedly. He was already too dead to die any more.

Turn yellow again!

The gang leader soldiers and the soldiers led by Xia Chuan, who had newly taken over Chen Bing's position, were held back. By the time they entered the mountain, half a day had passed.

Wang Zheng and Xiao Huang were completely shocked!

The second prince has brought so many soldiers, can the mysterious army be his opponent?

Both of them looked a little nervous, because there were still their families on the mountain.

After all, Wang Zheng had experienced a lot, and with Yao'er here, he quickly gained confidence again.

He thought more and more about doing Yao'er's instructions well.

Because the kitchen manager was imprisoned at the foot of the mountain, the gang leader soldiers temporarily pushed him up.

The man was very cautious, fearing that if he failed to do a good job, he would end up like the manager.

Therefore, he kept staring while making dinner, which greatly made it more difficult for Wang Zheng to administer the medicine.

Fortunately, now he finally had a chance.