Chapter 43
Yuan Yang glanced at Mo Yu who was about to cry, clapped his hands, and left the kitchen.

If you can't see anyone for a quarter of an hour, that's fifty big boards?The tyrant!

Yuan Yang's footsteps were like the wind, and Mo Yu, who was behind him, was almost unable to keep up, and soon reached the Pillow Cloud Pavilion.

Not much time, just a quarter of an hour.

Mo Yu wiped off her sweat, thanks to the fact that Sister Yuan Yang was not squeamish, she walked with wind, if other women walked like a cat, they would definitely lead the board.

When I entered the Pillow Cloud Pavilion, I was already sweaty and lightly clothed.

He bowed his knees and saluted, "I don't know why you are looking for slaves and servants in the middle of the night?"

Fourth Master glanced at her, coughed and said, "Master is hungry, go to the kitchen and get him something to eat."

Yuan Yang just calmed down and became messy again!

"I don't know if there is someone on duty in the kitchen. If you want to eat, just instruct the kitchen." Yuan Yang smiled and gritted his teeth.

It's just this little thing, let her run!Come on, you are the uncle!

"What? Grandpa still can't make you?"

The fourth master was inexplicably happy when she saw that she was gnashing her teeth with hatred, with a flattering smile on her face!
In other words, when did his bad taste come into being!

The terrifying secondary disease that came from nowhere!
"To make it move, it's too much to make it move, the servant will go to make it." Yuan Yang smiled hypocritically.

Eat, eat, eat, you won't die!

"Go, hurry up, you should go to bed later, it will be bad if you accumulate food." The fourth master waved at her.

Yuan Yang glanced at the unbelievably beautiful face in front of him, and wanted to smear a few layers of shit with his bare hands.

Damn, blame her for being hungry, and blame her for accumulating food when she's full, right?

He coughed and said, "Master, it's so late. From the perspective of health preservation, it's best not to eat. Master has such a perfect figure, but you need to take good care of it. If you eat too much, you will gain weight."

The fourth master raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This king is naturally beautiful and won't gain weight easily, so I won't bother you."

Yuan Yang pouted, you are paralyzed by the natural beauty!
Back in the kitchen, Yuan Yang looked at the materials and thought, to do it the quickest and easiest!In the middle of the night, who is free to toss him!
The bowl of Oda Rouge rice in the pot was removed from his dining table at night, and it is still there.

I haven't seen him eat two bites of such good rice, so now she's getting up to make a late-night snack, it's BT!

This man definitely did it on purpose!She wished him to eat instant noodles without seasonings, to give birth to a son without sex, hum!

Otian rouge rice, what a precious thing, it can't be wasted in vain!Yuan Yang looked at the rice and thought for a moment. Now, her lazy man's signature is fast food, egg fried rice.

Egg fried rice is a good thing. I think in "God of Cookery", Zhou Xingchi's bowl of egg fried rice made everyone go crazy.

Delicious egg fried rice is very particular. The rice must be topped with good rice and steamed into a well-defined state before it can be put into the pot. The best eggs are the eggs from the hens who have just laid eggs.

This Royal Tian rouge rice is the best rice. As for whether the eggs are the eggs that the hens just laying eggs, they can't control them. Maybe it became a late-night snack for the master, and she also went to guard the hens to lay eggs. !

In this era, there is no gas induction cooker or anything. You have to burn wood for everything. Yuan Yang can cook rice, but she can't make a fire.

Aunt Zhou, who was in charge of firewood, had already rested. She was so old that she pulled them up and set them on fire in the middle of the night. She really couldn't do it, so she could only drag Xiaoyou up.

Xiaoyou was sleepy-eyed burning firewood, burning and burning, and suddenly smelling a pungent aroma, she couldn't help being jolted, and she was instantly awake, she opened her eyes, looked at the pot, swallowed her saliva, "It's really fragrant. Sister Yuan Yang, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)

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