Godly Empress Doctor

Phoenix looked at Sister Miyagi: "Sister Miyagi, tell me, how many people are in the Prince's house? ”

Sister Miyagi looked at the phoenix dance with an incredibly sympathetic look: "The inner courtyard and outer courtyard together, there are 3,000 people. ”

"Xi-feng took a breath of cold air.“ So many? ”

Sister Miyagi smiled bitterly: “This is still few, more at first, but His Highness's suspects were noisy and weakened many people autonomously. As you know, Your Highness is after all a National Reserve, a future Emperor of the Empire, how can there be fewer people to serve? ”

Phoenix danced to help her, and she was disrespectful to the country's savior just now. Think about yourself.

A meal for 3,000 people...

“Is there a specification for a meal at the Prince's house?” Phoenix asked.

Sister Miyagi looked sympathetically at the phoenix dance: "Yes, Your Highness, dinner, thirty dishes; the steward below, ten dishes; then down..."

Phoenix's eyes smell like mosquitoes.

Don't talk about stewardship and slavery. King's Landing alone is enough for her to drink a pot. It's horrible!

”" The usual time for dinner is... "said Xi-feng, looking at the nurse.

Sister Miyagi looked at Phoenix with a sympathetic eye again: “It's only been a while. ”

The phoenix dance almost collapsed!

Sister Miyagi nodded: “Yes, in an hour, Miss Dance, you must prepare 10,000 dishes, you...”

Think about it. It's impossible to accomplish.

You know, there are hundreds of people in the dining room of the Prince's house, the chef and the kitchen.

Phoenix cried and moaned: “Is this too hard for a strong man? ”

The nurse nodded and the maids beside her.

It's not hard for strong people anymore, it's called deliberate hard work.

The phoenix dance lowered its head and drowned in frustration.

Sister Miyagi looked at Phoenix sympathetically: "Miss Dance, why don't you ask Her Highness? His Royal Highness has always been the best for you, and you begged him to be sure he would be fine. ”

Phoenix looked at Sister Miyagi without a word and exaggerated: “Is he the best for me? Sister Miyagi, you must be mistaken. He's the worst to me! Otherwise, I wouldn't be everywhere trying to piss me off! ”

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Sister Miyagi is a little embarrassed. She can't tell Miss Dance. Her Royal Highness's unique and arrogant property is to bully anyone who likes her.

When she saw Sister Miyagi's words plugged in, she was proud of her phoenix. “Really? Am I right? I'm the one who hates King's Landing! ”

”- [sic]

In a relationship, it doesn't matter if one is stupid, if both are stupid... what should I do? She's in a hurry.

The Miyagi sighed helplessly, shifting the subject: “What should Miss Dance do now? ”

Everyone looked at the phoenix.

Phoenix touched her chin and fell into a state of thought.

The crowd in the Prince's Palace is huge, and it's all about dinner, plus the fact that he didn't say anything about a restraining order, so the news spread quickly.

Soon, the crowd of the Crown Prince's house talked about it.

“Oh, actually let Miss Dance cook for us? I'm looking forward to it. ”

“What are you expecting? It can't be done, okay? ”

“Why? ”

“What else is there? Why? All of us need at least 10,000 dishes, plus no one to help, even three heads and six arms won't do it! ”

“Oh, so... is Her Highness punishing Miss Dance? ”

“So, Your Highness doesn't like dancing ladies? ”