Chapter 107
Murong Ji got up directly and went to the small kitchen. Ni Junya, who was cooking, looked at the person who should not be here in surprise: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Boring." Murong Ji casually looked at the layout of the small kitchen, as if there was something worthy of his in-depth study, more carefully than looking at the treasure pavilion in the palace.

Didn't it say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?
She had never heard of the prince having such a hobby in her previous life, but maybe she didn't know it.

After all, at that time, all her mind was devoted to maintaining Dingguo Mansion and assisting Murong Wen, and the crown prince passed away early, so she was naturally not sure.

Ni Junya, who was concentrating on cooking, didn't know that a guy who pretended to look at the small kitchen, with those eyes, glanced at her from time to time, and was still sighing in his heart.

Ni Junya's movements are quite skillful, it seems that she often cooks.

Under the flowing movements, the aroma of the food soon burst out.

His Royal Highness, who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, still couldn't help swallowing his saliva, as if the food made by Ni Junya was even more delicious just by smelling it.

A few dishes were ready soon, and Xiang'er brought them out.

When Ni Junya turned around, she was surprised to see that Murong Ji was still in the kitchen, and couldn't help laughing: "Why hasn't Your Highness left yet?"

She thought he was just a little curious, so he left after taking a look.

"It seems quite interesting." Murong Ji casually made up a reason to cover up his embarrassment, and asked, "Can I eat it?"

"Okay." Ni Junya smiled and washed her hands, and the two left the kitchen to eat.

Murong Ji picked up a mouthful of the dish and took a deep sniff, but it smelled delicious, and after eating it, the taste was quite delicious.

"Delicious!" Murong Ji praised without hesitation.

Ni Junya smiled and said, "Eat more if you like it."

Recognition from others for cooking by yourself is the greatest compliment to a cook.

Murong Ji was also really impolite, sweeping up the dishes on the table as quickly as a storm, the speed made Ni Junya a little dumbfounded.

This is the prince, right?
Is it often His Royal Highness the Prince of the Royal Cook?
Why is it like you haven't eaten in 800 years?

At the end, when she saw all the dishes that had been swept away, Ni Junya was extremely happy. This kind of sense of accomplishment is quite good.

"I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious." Murong Ji held his stomach in satisfaction and pain, as if he was a bit full and didn't want to move.

"I used to do it by myself, so it's not bad." Ni Junya said with a smile.

At the beginning, in order to be a virtuous wife, she worked hard to study the dishes. From the beginning, she was often scalded by hot oil and cut by knives, and later surpassed the skills of the imperial chef. Only she knew the hardships.

But Murong Wen didn't appreciate the culinary skills she practiced, and she just tasted them every time, absent-mindedly.

She was the only one who foolishly thought it was because of his etiquette as the emperor. In fact, at that time, Murong Wen felt that swallowing the food cooked by her, an unclean woman, was simply a humiliation to him, right?
"In the future, I will often come over to eat." Murong Ji's words made Ni Junya suddenly come back from the memory, and looked at Murong Ji with deep eyes in surprise.

Murong Ji frowned, showing displeasure: "What? No way?"

This stupid woman must have cooked and ate by herself in Zhuangzi. She probably wanted to eat with the whole family, right?

Look at her lonely expression just now, hmph, he should treat her as a good deed and fulfill her.

(End of this chapter)

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