Here Comes The Lady Chef

This is a mansion without a plaque. ｛Starter｝

Zhumen, bronze nails, lion door knockers, two majestic stone lions, lined on both sides, majestic highlight the prominent position of the owner of this house.

This is the house that Emperor Zhou gave to Ren's house in Xi'an, General Zhenbei, first-class Dingguo government.

Gently looking up at the high wall and Zhumen in front of him, a coldness rose in my heart.

First-class national government! Ren Hongting-First Class Dingguo!

Ren Yue-an immutable identity-Dignified Ren Sangong!

Even though these days have been around almost every day and night, the difference in status and status is still like an insurmountable gap, which is so domineering and relentlessly running between a chef and a son-in-law.

Like a bottomless cliff valley, the two clearly looked at each other, but it was desperate.

Although the provincial capital does not exist in tender memories, although her acquaintance with Ren Yue began in Beijing in the past life, but now, the magnificence and grand majesty of this mansion really gave gentle a pinch Cold sweat.

Unknown is a guess, there is fear, there is challenge, and there is joy.

Ren Yue changed his hands to one hand, still holding Qiao Zizhang's outer shirt, the other hand fumbled around the waist, as if looking for the key.

"I'm here to help you." The gentle and beautiful female voice sounded slowly.

Ren Yue turned around and stood softly, tired and with loose hair, through the gap in her coat on her head.

Did this girl follow me all the way?

Ren Yue was startled.

The look of his wolf howled, he didn't even want to approach, let alone take a look. Why is this girl chasing here so much?

Ren Yue was still in his place, and a gentle pair of slender and clean hands had reached into Ren Yue's waist.

softly. Soft and dexterous.

Immediately, a copper key was now in gentle hands.

"Is this it?" Asked softly.

"Um." Ren Yue stepped back. Don't want to be gentle.

With the key in hand, turn it left and right a few times, and the door lock is opened.

But at this time, gentleness did not have time to appreciate the luxury of this mansion.

She turned slightly, and Ren Yue sideways: "There is no one else here, Ren Gong will take off his outer shirt and hurry up to change clothes. Right. Where is the kitchen? I'll boil water."

"There is a separate kitchen in my hospital. You can come with me." Ren Yue slowly lowered his coat covering his head and face. Although his body was still filthy, his complexion returned to his usual soothing and indifferent appearance.

Under the moonlight, two figures. One after the other, hurriedly walked through the courtyard. Came to the gate of a courtyard.

"Worry Pavilion" gently looked up and saw the elegant and dynamic fonts on the gate of the courtyard, which were written with three clear words.

That was Ren Yue's word, she knew it.

"Worry Pavilion." Gentle blurted out.

"This is my place to stay, come in." Ren Yue didn't explain much, pushed her hands gently, and the bamboo door made of ink bamboo opened distantly. Ren Yue went straight to the yard.

Forget about it! If this is really the case in this world, there will be no more heartache.

Follow gently, and walk in the garden.

Exquisite bamboo forest, bright and elegant bluestone, huāhuā grass that can't be named, all affectionate and careful.

Be gentle in it, even for a moment forgetting his intention.

"The kitchen is there, I'm going to change clothes first." Ren Yueyang pointed his fingers indifferently, then quickly raised his leg and went straight to one of the rooms.

"Oh." Gentle suddenly came back, and rushed into the kitchen.

Then light up, burn wood and boil water.

Green smoke slowly, boiling water is imminent.

Gently look around, in the small kitchen, the cost is available, all kinds of tableware, in addition to delicate, is also delicate.

In 〖Fang〗, Ren Yue gently opened a cabinet door and took out a set of bright white clothes.

The foulness on his body was almost unbearable, Ren Yue frowned, anxious to tear off his dirty clothes and throw them away.

"His." The sound of the fabric being torn.

"Dangdang." Gentle tapped the door outside.

"Come in." Ren Yue said slowly.

"Renminzi, the water is done." Gentle answered outside the door.

"Place it behind the screen." With Ren Yue's gentle voice, gently carrying a large wooden barrel, he had already pushed in.

The room is spacious but not bright. Several elegant paper lanterns, high and low, are carefully placed in the case, huā frame, bedside, desk, and screen.

In the warm light, Ren Yue stood with his back to the door and stood by the screen.

The smooth back reflects warm yellow light, and the delicate skin shows a slight soft light.

His back is wide and delicate, and his muscles are smooth and delicate, like snowy skin, breathing slightly, and Umo's hair is **** arbitrarily.

The eyes were gentle and straight, a kind of burning sensation, suddenly rushed from the whole body to the cheek, and from the cheek, spread all over the body.

The pace of her heartbeat was clearly out of rhythm, and a choking choked her throat tightly.

There was no glimpse of the shock in previous lives. At this moment, there are only two people in a room.

"Let's go." Ren Yue's distant sound of fresh rain resounded.

Gentle forcibly moved a few stiff legs and stumbled straight to the screen.

An exquisite and large bathtub.

Gently tiptoe, struggling to hold the wooden barrel and poured boiling water into it.

At this moment, there was a screen across the screen, and without seeing Ren Yue, the gentle breathing gradually calmed down.

Unexpectedly, the rushing water sounded clear with the sound of the wooden barrel dumping, and the gentle breathing was disturbed again.

"There is a girl, Lowen." Across the screen, accompanied by the sound of water, Ren Yue's voice seemed a bit erratic.

"I'll send cold water later." A bucket of boiling water tenderly felt like it had been poured for a few hours, but it finally cleared, but remembered that there was no cold water.

"Girl Wen doesn't have to be busy. There is a hole in the same barrel as the well water. Girl Wen just puts down the empty bucket. It will be free later. Presumably the teacher should also come over." The figure turned around the screen, almost staring at the opposite.

Across the screen, by the light. Seeing that the figure came down, gently turned around quickly, and ran away swiftly.

At this moment, it was Ren Yue who was in the screen. Be gentle outside the screen.

The sound of the water in the screen cleared, flowing slowly, and then slowly merged into the sullen.

Gentle guess, it must be that Ren Yue opened the tunnel and was debugging the water temperature.

The water is so loud, gentle and hot on the face.

A messy white coat on the ground was Ren Yue's dirty clothes.

Gently leaned down to pick it up, and walked lightly, leaving Unyue's room nervously.

Turn around and close the door. Facing the fresh air in the courtyard again.

Gentle suddenly felt blank.

Just now. What did you see just now!

I must be crazy! That must be an illusion!

Ren Yueguang's back

The gentle back involuntarily recalled that amazing back.

As for what Ren Yue is wearing. The tenderness is gone.

Just this back view is enough to kill the soul!

At this moment, Ren Yue was still bathing in the room.

The simmering water is steaming. Ren Yue's elegant face gradually eased again.

What happened just now!

It must be an illusion!

Sheng Yaoshan

Ren Yue's brow calmed for a moment. He squeezed a little tighter, a flash of anxiety flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Tonight, am I going to sample the snacks in the provincial town with Girl Wen?

Why is there no impression at all, am I drunk?

Ren Yue was lost in thought.

Dispose of the filthy clothes, and gently wander aimlessly in the courtyard of Wangyou Pavilion.

Touch the bluestone for a while, beat bamboo leaves for a while, and squat down to smell the blue grass again.

The light in the kitchen was still flashing, and a gentle gaze looked far away.

Tonight, he drank, was empty, and was

Gentle eyes moved around the kitchen and Ren Yue's room.

I think it must be uncomfortable in the stomach at this time.

Thinking of this, the gentle steps involuntarily moved to the kitchen.

The smoke was blowing again, and in the delicate kitchen, the aroma of grain was faintly scattered.

Because no one has stayed there, there is no vegetable or poultry meat in the kitchenette, but there are some well-preserved grains in the elegant porcelain tanks.

Gently picked the materials on the spot, selected some good pearl rice, millet, japonica, and beat the hulled oats one by one, and put them in the pot to cook.

There are all kinds of preparations such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on the shelf. In a white porcelain jar, the crystal sugar is broken down into small pieces and placed for eating.

Got it! Just use it!

Gentle tumbling up and down for a while, clear the cost of the entire kitchen 〖room〗, and finally focused on this can of rock candy.

Add a small piece of rock sugar to the temperature of the porridge.

The rock sugar gradually melted in the rice porridge, leaving only fine vesicles.

Stir gently with a wooden spoon and mix well. After a while, a small portion of carefully cooked rice porridge is prepared from the pot into a bowl of exquisite bone china.

Before long, Ren Yue's door slowly opened, and a white coat appeared elegantly from the door.

Ren Yue stood in the door with a sullen face, and U Fa was slightly moist, spreading behind him casually.

The courtyard is empty and the exquisite huā grass layout is all decorated according to their own preferences.

Under the moonlight, Ren Yue after bathing seemed extremely relaxed.

Where did that girl go? Aren't I letting her go? Isn't this small courtyard enough for her to hang out, is it possible to walk around the whole house?

This dark night

Ren Yue's complexion showed a slight worries ~ www.readwn.com ~ A gentle, aimless and unusual novelty, look at it here, where the figure of cricket is in the mind of Ren Yue.

This girl!

Ren Yuegang wanted to step out and look for tenderness, but his eyes were attracted by a light nearby.

That's the kitchenette of Wangyouge.

The dim lights bounced inside the paper window, and the familiar silhouette bounced slightly.

What a kitchen fool! Recognize the kitchen everywhere!

Ren Yue laughed secretly in his heart, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

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