The best peasant woman

Chapter 196 Movable Type Printing (1)
When Xie Mingrong came out of the kitchen with a scruffy face like charcoal, Zhang Axiu could only let him take a bath first, she should cook this dish herself.

"Go take a bath and change your clothes! You look like this, A Xing will think that a beggar has come to our house later!" Zhang Axiu shook her head and sighed, but Xie Mingrong is the Ninth Prince of the Dynasty after all, and she can't be too embarrassing to him.

"Xiuxiu, I...I will work hard! I don't take a bath, I will continue to work hard!" Xie Mingrong raised a cooking shovel in his hand and said confidently.

"Okay, okay, Ninth Prince, leave this kitchen to me!" Zhang Axiu felt sorry for the kitchen she built, which she built simply.

"Xiuxiu, I will definitely make you the egg fried rice you mentioned, Xiuxiu, you have to trust me!" Xie Mingrong ran into the kitchen again after finishing speaking.

Zhang Axiu sighed, why did he study cooking so seriously, obviously he is not that kind of material, besides there are so many cooks in Nine Princes Mansion, why come to her to ruin her kitchen.

How did Zhang Axiu know that Xie Mingrong wanted to make a delicious meal for her.

Zhang Axiu frowned, leaning against the door, seeing Xie Mingrong clumsily beating the eggs, she fainted, is the egg beating like that?Look at him, the egg was split with a knife.

"Xie Mingrong, can eggs be split with a knife?" Zhang Axiu couldn't stand it anymore.

"Then...then you teach me!" Xie Mingrong said weakly.

"You better not get in the way here, you can leave this kitchen to me." Zhang Axiu sighed.

"Xiuxiu, I've known you for so long, and I always eat the delicious dishes you cook. I haven't cooked for you once. If I can, I want to learn how to cook for you for a lifetime." Xie Mingrong said hotly He looked at Zhang Axiu.

In fact, Zhang Axiu had already been moved in her heart, but she was more accepting of death and said, "Let's talk about it later."

"Xiuxiu, let's talk about it later, have you forgiven me?" Xie Mingrong hoped that he could get her forgiveness.

"No, don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Axiu shook her head and said.

"Anyway, it's impossible for me and you! Your emperor's father has already agreed to our divorce! Xie Mingrong, you can marry whoever you want! I, Zhang Axiu, have no objection!" Zhang Axiu felt that he still felt that being a A free-spirited landlady is better than anything else. If she can meet a suitable man who tolerates all her advantages and disadvantages, it will be good for a lifetime. Of course, it must be fate!

"Xiuxiu, let's not talk about these things for now, can you let me complete the last few steps?" Xie Mingrong knew that he was dealing with the matter of Princess Qiongyu, which caused a conflict between him and Zhang Axiu Serious differences, otherwise, Zhang Axiu would not be so fierce to herself.

Does that mean that Xiuxiu is jealous of An Qiongyu?But it doesn't make sense, so what happened to him and An Qiongyu?
After Xie Mingrong turned around to scramble the eggs, then put the rice and stir-fried, a bowl of delicious fried rice with eggs was ready.

"Xiuxiu, you can taste it. Although it doesn't look good, I made it with my heart!" Xie Mingrong gave Zhang Axiu a spoonful to taste.

Zhang Axiu tasted a little bit, "Xie Mingrong, do you have any deep hatred with me? How much salt did you put in? Do you fucking want to salt me ​​to death?" Zhang Axiu couldn't bear it anymore. The big one scolded Xie Mingrong.

"I... I just put a little bit. It was on the cooking shovel!" Xie Mingrong was intimidated by Zhang Axiu's sturdy aura, and backed away repeatedly.

"It's a shovel, right! Xie Mingrong, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to cook, but don't waste my salt! Forget it. You have a lot of cooks in your house anyway, so I don't need to worry about eating. That, You should go wash your face." Zhang Axiu was so angry that she had nothing to say.

It is so salty that it is better than the salted fish she marinated.

Xie Mingrong said to Zhang Axiu, "Xiuxiu, I will study cooking seriously after I return home, and I will make sure that you think my cooking is okay." He felt that he would not steam the steamed buns in order to win!His majestic prince cannot be underestimated by Xiu Xiu.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Apart from this sentence, Zhang Axiu was really speechless.

"Xiuxiu, then I'm going to wash my face." Xie Mingrong only felt tired and sweaty in the kitchen, and it was thankless.

Walking out of the kitchen, when he saw Xiao Bai on the sycamore tree comfortably closing his eyes, he called Xiao Bai down.

"Xiaobai, do you think this king is useless?" Xie Mingrong walked to the lake, Xiaobai flew down from the tree, and followed behind him unhurriedly.

"No, my subordinates don't dare." Xiao Bai knelt down immediately and said.

"You don't have to be afraid, you must think so in your heart, right?" Xie Mingrong frowned, raised his hand to pull a handful of yellowed reed leaves, and said with a hook on his lips.

"My lord, in fact, Miss is a very nice person. Sometimes her mouth is so poisonous, but her heart is actually soft. You...don't take it to heart. If you want your subordinates to tell you, in fact, you can figure out the seasoning such as salt, which is already very remarkable." " Xiaobai thought for a while, and tried to comfort him.

"Xiaobai, you have been with embroidery for a long time, why do I feel that listening to your comforting words seems to be mocking me!" Xie Mingrong heard his last sentence to figure out the seasoning is already very remarkable.

"Damn this subordinate!" Xiaobai didn't even dare to get up from the ground.

"You don't deserve to die. You can eat the egg fried rice I scrambled by myself later!" Xie Mingrong thought of a more creative punishment method.

"Isn't it?" Isn't that trying to salt him to death?
"What? Do you even dare to disobey this king's order?" Xie Mingrong was already upset, so now he used Xiaobai as a punching bag.

"Yes, my lord." Xiaobai thought it over and prepared a big bowl of boiling water later, otherwise he would definitely be salted to death.

Half an hour later, Zhang Axiu called them to eat.

"Xie Mingrong, I have already processed the egg fried rice you made just now, because it was too salty, so I added a few bowls of rice into it, and today we all eat egg fried rice! Xiaobai, you don't need to prepare a big bowl of boiled water. "Zhang Axiu told Xiaobai not to pour water.

When Xiaobai heard this, his face burst into tears of gratitude, miss, miss, you are really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, save him from the fire.

A Xing took a bite of the egg fried rice processed by Zhang Axiu, and said with a smile, "It's delicious. Uncle Xie, you're great!"

"Really...really?" Xie Mingrong was suddenly praised, especially for his difficult cooking skills. He was surprised.

"Well, my lord, you are amazing!" Xiao Bai also patted his ass in good time.

"Xiuxiu, what do you think?" Xie Mingrong looked at Zhang Axiu with expectant eyes, and asked tenderly.

(End of this chapter)