Here Comes The Lady Chef

At this time, Mr. Song Tao heard it on the donkey's back, and he was not surprised.

I didn't expect this girl to be so young, she was able to say such insightful words. This is by no means a casual person, let alone this girl is just a cook ...

Mr. Song Tao glanced at his beard and looked over.

Seeing the gentle and thin figure, half sitting in front of the carriage, Liu Xian did not know when she was picked up by the carriage. At the moment, she was sitting next to the gentleness, chewing his honey-roasted wings and eating it with interest, and no one was eating it. His face was oily, without any glorious appearance.

From time to time, gentle and careful handkerchief helped him wipe the corners of his mouth.

The warm sun in the spring day shines softly on this pair of innocent and innocent people. Gentle pink floral robes, Liu Xiancui's yellow forged shirts, each complement each other, one is clear as water, the other is star-like Dazzling.

In the quiet scene, Mr. Song Tao could not bear to disturb.

Ren Yue watched indignantly aside, this quiet harmony, like a paradise, couldn't help but gently take the jade flute from the sleeve and put it on his mouth slowly.

The sound of the flute was long and clear, and in the faint tunes, it seemed that the mountains ran to the sky, and the streams merged into the Chuanhai.

It was just a chaotic scene, all handled by a gentle roasted wing.

At this moment, Ren Yue's flute smoothed out all the annoyances just now.

Gently watching Liu Xian's petite appearance of ecstasy, his ears were clearly echoed with the flute sound, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Not far away, Sheng Yaoshan breathed a long sigh of relief, sitting on the fresh grass on the ground, grasping a few furry dogtails by hand, and arbitrarily arbitrarily made the flute.

Even Sheng Jiao Xue was attracted by Ren Yue's flute. Holding the sugar box that coaxed Liu Xian just now, he stood there indifferently, "Brother Ren Yue ..." Sheng Jiaoxue's heart. Quietly melted.

Unconsciously, a tune is over.

Sheng Yaoshan looked up at the sky. He got up and shook the grass seeds on the blue shirt, and said loudly, "Go!"

Anyway, turn around and walk towards the gentle carriage, and pass the green plush gadget in your hand, "Girl Wen, here you are."

Gently took over the fluffy emerald green, and pinched it in the palm. Laughing: "Well, what a delicate bunny!"

"During the war, I learned from my brothers, and I will send you on the way to relieve boredom." Sheng Yaoshan smiled. Picking up Liu Xian who was full of contentment, he turned and headed for Chitu again.

"Brother Yaoshan, Xian'er wants to sit with sister Wen, can you?" Liu Xian blinked his eyes rolling in Sheng Yaoshan's arms. Asked word by word.

"This ... well!" Sheng Yaoshan froze for a moment, thinking about his strenuous situation before.

"Sister Wen, Xianer sits with you. Hee hee." With the permission of Sheng Yaoshan, Liu Xian was proud again, and his round face was more rounded with a smile.

"Girl Wen is at work." Sheng Yaoshan looked slightly apologetic, and hugged Liu Xian again with both hands. He was placed in the carriage of Wen's small house with his own hands, and greeted Wen Shouzheng and Zhou with regret Then this took a breath.

Gently got up, trying to turn around in front of the carriage and return to the car. The wooden shaft that had never wanted to catch up was too smooth, the soles of the feet slipped, and the center of gravity was almost unstable, and fell down.

"Girl Wen is careful."

At this moment, two voices rang in their ears, and two powerful hands helped themselves at the same time.

When I looked back again, I saw a pair of warm big hands from Sheng Yaoshan, holding his shoulders tightly, while Ren Yue's pair of slightly slender fingers, holding his arms steadily.

"Thank you." Gentle felt that her cheeks were slightly hot, and lowered her head into the carriage.

Fortunately, the light in the car is not very good, otherwise the embarrassment of Hongxia floating on the cheeks will be laughed at by her father and mother.

Outside the car, the moment the blue shirts and white clothes looked at each other and paused, both of them seemed a little different, but then they smiled and left frankly.

The blue shirt rose, Chitu Ruxia went far ahead.

The white clothes are fluttering, the snow is misty, and the wind follows the shadow.

A group of people were all ready to move on.

Sheng Jiaoxue still seems to be reminiscent of Ren Yue's Xiaoyin. I just want to applaud with excitement. I never thought about it but saw that my brother had compiled a grass rabbit to send the girl, and then saw her brother Ren Yue and her brother together. She helped the stinky girl and was so angry that she almost smashed the sugar box in her hand.

Dead Chef! What are you doing!

Sheng Jiaoxue's heart growled.

Liu Xian was sitting in a gentle carriage, and was excited for a moment and didn't know what to do.

After a while, I touched the kitchenware that Wen Shouzheng was carrying, and then I asked the other one, like a cheerful little cute pet, walking around tenderly.

"His Royal Highness Nine, please try this!" Gentlely he couldn't bear to be upset for a while. Although Liu Xian was already plump and fat, his cute appearance still made him want to eat him. Good food.

At this moment, gentleness was opening the Baiweisu sent by Chef Zhang and handing it to Liu Xian.

Colorful, different shapes of pastries, like magic, attract the eyes of seven-year-old children.

"Wow!" Liu Xian's gaze was ignited again, and he reached out and took the largest lotus cake in his mouth.

The sweet and glutinous jujube stuffing quickly bought Liu Xian's appetite.

"Sister Wen, this is delicious! You eat too!" Liu Xian said vaguely, raising his hand to take a bite of the lotus cake, and then sent it to the gentle mouth.

Gently smiled and took a bite of a symbolic bite.

The puff pastry is fragrant, and Chef Zhang's dim sum skills are not blown!

"It's delicious!"

"good to eat!"

"Sister Wen, try this again, this one is delicious!"

"Your Highness, it's delicious!"

This pair is not sister and brother, but it is better than sister and brother, so you ate and laughed.

Not long after, Chef Zhang's Baiwei Crisp had gone down a layer.

Seeing Wen Shouzheng be bitter, that distressed!

This box of crisps, but Chef Zhang's lifelong mastery, is now given to gentle. Wen Shouzheng was thinking of coming to the provincial capital, so that the girl can slowly taste these pastries. One way to restore these pastries.

But right now, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor is so noisy. Rouer's girl has no mind, you're my mouthful. Alas ... It's a pity that Chef Zhang has worked hard, and it's a pity that I have a plan to steal art!

Wen Shou was sighing again and again.

"Master Wen, why are you sighing?" Liu Xian ate for a while, seeing Wen Shouzheng always lingering, "Ouch", wondering.

"Xiaomin thinks the car is stuffy and the exit is comfortable!" Wen Shouzheng said casually.

"It's pretty stuffy, just open the curtains!" Liu Xian looked at the curtains on both sides. Moved the body, and opened the curtains in a clumsy manner.

The refreshing spring breeze blew into the small carriage space.

Inside the carriage, the sweetness of the crispy food just now disappeared quietly.

Gentle suddenly felt a pleasant moment in his heart, and inadvertently glimpsed the side of the flying face outside the car.

Ufa in white. His eyes were calm.

So quietly sitting, shaking slightly.

Ren Yue, he is always with me!

The tender heart tightened suddenly.

"Brother Ren Yue, are you hungry?" Liu Xian also saw Ren Yue outside the car at this moment and shook the Baiwei crisp box in his hands.

"Thank Your Highness for your concern. Ren Ren is not hungry." Ren Yue smiled slightly, turned his face to the side, but his eyes met the gentleness and unbiasedness in the car.

Gentle nodded gently, saying hello.

Ren Yue nodded gently, in return.

Although silent. But there is always a tacit understanding without words.

"Mr. Wen, are you hungry? The prince sees your face is not very good. If you want to taste this corn fruit, it is delicious!" Liu Xian said, and he couldn't help but put a piece of Huang Chengcheng corn fruit Crisp stuffed into Wen Shouzheng's mouth.

"His Highness ... I ..." Wen Shouzheng stuffed the corn fruit in his mouth, ambiguously, and was trying to resist, but was immediately thickened by a hint of sweetness.

It's so delicious. This corn fruit is so delicious. I don't know how Chef Zhang made it. It can make the taste of corn in the dessert.

Wen Shouzheng chewed and tasted greedily.

"Dad, this is a waste of you, I didn't taste it!" Gentled together and smiled.

"This ... this ... Rouer, I ..." Only then did Wen Shouzheng understand that although her daughter was laughing at His Highness the Nine Emperor with a mouthful of me, but the effort in her mouth was not delayed. With the girl's magical nose and mouth, those pastry practices have been fully cracked, but unfortunately this corn fruit actually fell into her mouth.

Wen Shouzheng's regret!

"Uncle, all right! Let's stutter!" While the group was walking quietly and smoothly on the road, they didn't know where to go on the road and came to an old beggar.

The whole body is dirty and dirty ~ www.readwn.com ~ It is unkempt, just holding a broken bowl, begging to Sheng Yaoshan and his party.

"Old man." Sheng Yaoshan saw the old beggar pitifully, touched a piece of silver from his arms, and gently put it into the old beggar's broken bowl.

Unexpectedly, when the old beggar saw this white flower of silver, not only was he unhappy, but instead he raised the broken bowl over his head again, stayed in front of Sheng Yaoshan, and refused to leave.

Sheng Yaoshan thought that it was because the old beggar was too scarce of silver, and he was unwilling to leave. He immediately put his hand into his waist again, took an ingot, and put it in the old bowl of the old beggar again.

"Dangyu." Yinzi's crisp voice broke the calm team.

"I said, are you the old beggar open to see the money? I have given you twelve silver, why are you still not satisfied!" Xiao Anzi followed, and really saw that the old beggar got the second silver , Is still holding the broken bowl high above his head, there is no meaning to walk away.

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