Here Comes The Lady Chef

Changed his clothes, took Princess Yunji's hand card, and ran to his house gently and quickly. 【light novel】

"Mother, brother!" As soon as he entered the door, he gently opened it.

"Rouer, why are you back?" Zhou Shi was gentle at first sight, and was not surprised.

"Mother, is your brother there?" The gentle breath hadn't even breathed, and he asked Wen Ting straight.

"Sister." Wen Ting had already heard his voice and was just as surprised.

"Brother, you will try the temple tomorrow, but if there is anything missing, just tell me, I'll help you prepare." Gentle response.

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the palace test!" Wen Ting smiled and touched the gentle forehead, and deliberately messed her hair.

"Brother, tomorrow's hall test, you must go all out!" Gentle heart pretended to be something, so there was something in the words.

"That's natural! This year's trial, I will try to kill the top three!" Wen Ting vowed violently, and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"Look at you brothers and sisters, Tinger, you will take the test tomorrow, and Rouer will deliberately go out to see you today. If you don't take the test well, I'm sorry for Rouer's intention!" Zhou said with a smile and went to the kitchen again. "You go back The house talked for a while. Cai Mi went out to buy fish for Tinger. He said that he would eat fish tonight, and it must be high school tomorrow. Ha ha, this old man is kind of superstitious! I ’ll go and prepare dinner for you. Palace! "

"Mother, don't use it. I'll look at my brother. You're busy. I talk to my brother and go back to the palace!" Gentle responded.

Inside the room, the brothers and sisters had long conversations.

"Brother, do you really want to rush to the top three tomorrow?" Gentle asked tentatively.

"Of course! It must be the top three in high school!" Wen Ting's eyes shone with a strange light.

"Brother wants to get the name of the fame, to enter the DPRK as an official?" Gentle asked again tentatively.

"Entering the DPRK as an official? That's natural. I think I'm in style, and I am fortunate to have Mr. Song Tao's teachings to enter the DPRK as an official. To serve the court is my ambition to read. This is a hall test. I must go all out. Will not disappoint Mr.! "Wen Ting admits.

"Just because of this?" Gentle asked tentatively.

"What else?" Wen Ting's words were obviously a little different.

"Oh. Nothing, just today Princess Yunya suddenly wanted to eat sugar painting, and came to make me a 'yuner' for her." Said softly and casually.

"Yuner! Is she alright? What did she say? Could you please give me a message?" When Wen Ting heard the name of Yun Yun, the whole person was lit.

"Brother! How much more do you have to hide from me! Personally agree with the princess and agree to the horse, but to kill!" Gentle worried.

"Decapitation?" Wen Ting smiled slightly. "Haha, I haven't heard of it yet. The top three in high school, designated by the princess as a horse, are going to decapitate!"

"Brother, do you really want to marry a princess?" Gentle anxious.

"She isn't married, I'm not married, love each other at first sight, why not? Treat me as a top three high school student, Rouer, your brother and I will marry you a princess sister-in-law!" Wen Tingxin swore.

"Brother ... how dare you think ..." Gentle pouting.

"People, we must dare to think before we can have goals! We can only have goals if we have goals. We will not live a mediocre life! In this life, I first met Mr. Xingmen and met a princess! How can we be depraved? To be outstanding, let's let our Wen family shine through the door! After being the chef, let's go to the horse again! "Wen Ting's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were shining!

This fifteen-year-old boy, at this moment, suddenly had a different kind of brilliance all over his body, which made his style stand out.

Yes! The brother of the previous life failed three times in his childhood. As a result, he did the kitchen chores, washed the bowls for a lifetime, and died tragically.

This life is both born again. After meeting Mr. Song Tao, everything seems to have changed. High school students, participate in the hall test. By chance, I met the princess ...

After rebirth, his brother's life will also be rewritten!

Since my brother has this talent and this opportunity, why don't I support him? !!

"Brother, come on!" Gently and tightly held Wen Ting's hand. At this moment, the hearts of the two brothers and sisters meet in the eyes!

I brought some snacks from the palace with me, and tucked them gently into Wen Ting's hands: "Brother, these are snacks made with dates and walnuts. They are both hungry and brain-pleasing. Try them. The princess is accurate I went out to visit you, but I can't stay long, brother, I'm gone, I'll wait for your good news tomorrow! "

"Wait a minute!" Wen Ting said, quickly picking up the pen and paper on the table, waved it chicly, and handed it to gentle hands again.

"What is this?" Gentle and curious.

The palace rules are strict. Men and women are forbidden to send private correspondence. Now my brother's paper ... is it a poem for Princess Yunji? If this is caught, even if the elder brother is the champion in high school, it is also a capital crime for beheading! Gently murmured.

"Bring Yuner, she understands." Wen Ting didn't explain much, just smiled badly.

Gently lowered his head and looked at the paper, and there was no laughter.

"Brother, you are too ..."

I saw on that piece of rice paper a freehand drawing of a string of sugar paintings with the words "Yun'er" flowing on it. The style of the painting was exquisite, and it looked very tempting.

"People's marriage proposal is either a gold gift or a generous engagement gift. Brother, you just buy a real sugar painting for the princess, and it is shabby, not to mention you only painted a fake, how can it be so mean? Where is this? My brother! "Gentle smiled.

"Hey, when I marry a princess sister-in-law, I will definitely set up a sugar painting booth for Yuner in Princess Mansion! Let her eat sweet and sweet all her life!" The laughter heard the results of tomorrow's hall test, and heard hope!

Out of the gate of his own courtyard, Gentle was going back to the palace, across the street, and glanced at the high red door, the familiar plaque "Renfu".

Tomorrow will be tested in the hall. I do n’t know how Ren Yue prepared him?

It ’s been more than a dozen days since Mid-Autumn Festival. To Princess Yunji, it wasn't until Princess Yunji ate sugar painting today that she told herself that her favorite horse was not someone else, but her brother!

Ren Yue ... He was so anxious and concerned about the princess at the time that he wanted to come from the heart.

However, even if the princess had no idea about him, what about the emperor? What about Ren Yue himself?

The emperor's heart, naturally, the emperor must choose a top talent to be worthy of the status of a princess;

The grand son Wushuang of the grand week, how indifferent to such a beautiful and natural princess Yun Yun!

Wen Ruogu shook his head and laughed at himself: he was the first talent of Da Zhou, and according to the trajectory of the previous life, he will definitely be a high school champion in the Temple of Tomorrow ... what am I doing ...

Just turning around and leaving, behind him was blocked by a cloud of softness. (To be continued)