The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 838 Open a small stove for my brother alone

Murong Ying smiled, held his daughter-in-law's delicate hand instead, and said in a bad tone: "Brother is not afraid that Chacha will sell you, as long as Chacha is willing..."

Jiang Cha puffed up her cheeks angrily: "You know that I can't give up!"

Murong Ying: "Hahahaha!"

The two of them were not very honest when walking on the palace road. For a while, Murong Ying was chasing Jiang Cha, and for a while Jiang Cha held Murong Ying by the hem of his clothes to prevent him from running fast. The two laughed like silver bells from time to time. Even the little maids and eunuchs who dare not look directly at the master can't help but wait and see frequently.

The two of them played along the way, and soon arrived at the imperial dining room.

"Brother, you didn't taste my craft last time, this time I want to open a small stove for my brother alone."

Of course, there is no one in the kitchen that Chacha is using now, and the kitchen utensils and materials are all available. It won't take long for Murong Ying to taste the craftsmanship of ginger tea.

What Jiang Cha said was quite serious, but this sentence also bumped into Murong Ying's heart, and his expression instantly softened into a mess.

In his eyes, no matter what kind of craftsmanship it is, it is not as delicious as his own daughter-in-law.

Murong Ying was like a "big bad wolf" keeping an eye on the little white rabbit. After the two of them entered the kitchen, he closed the door tightly. Just as Jiang Cha was seriously preparing the required materials, he directly picked them up from the ground——

"Brother!" Jiang Cha was startled, Xiuli's eyebrows almost flew up, her hands tightly wrapped around Murong Ying's neck, panting heavily because of the fright.

"It's nothing, my brother wants to eat some meat before eating tea crafts..."

The tip of Murong Ying's nose can easily touch Jiang Cha's. The facial features of these two people are so perfect that even the high curve of the nose looks like it was carefully carved by skilled craftsmen in the world.

Jiang Cha was so frightened by Murong Ying's actions just now that she couldn't turn her head around for a while. She didn't realize it for a while. Hearing that Murong Ying wanted to eat some "meat", did she just want to say that most of the lunch today is mostly meat dishes? ?

There are braised pork, roast goose in sauce, grilled lamb chops, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, etc. You just had lunch and you want to eat meat again?
However, Jiang Cha's mental activities finally stopped at the moment when his lips were blocked...

To be honest, two people are quite exciting here.

Although there were no people there, but looking at their identities, if the chef or the eunuch in the imperial dining room saw it, they wouldn't be frightened.

Because it is very likely that their eyeballs will not be protected.

But it was absolutely impossible for Jiang Cha and Murong Ying to do such a thing.

"Well……"

Murong Ying kissed very fascinated, too fascinated, Jiang Cha sat behind the high stove, her legs were imprisoned on both sides of Murong Ying's thin waist...

After about a stick of incense, the two finally stopped until Jiang Cha couldn't breathe.

The brain that was kissed was short of oxygen for a while, and Jiang Cha leaned limply in Murong Ying's arms, just like a kitten without bones.

As for Murong Ying, the more he asks, the more excited he becomes, and Jiang Cha is in two completely different states.

It's just that it's okay to often eat meat here, but if you want to "eat", you still have to go back to your own palace. Even if Murong Ying wanted to eat meat again, he would never choose to be here.

After giving Jiang Cha enough time to calm down, Murong Ying patted the softness on Jiang Cha's thigh: "Didn't you say that you want to give my brother a taste of tea craftsmanship? Brother is ready."

　Happy New Year hahahahahaha (～￣▽￣)～

　　
　
(End of this chapter)