This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Even if it is a fine fish, is it a good time to sleep this night?

Yin Hua was almost chopped up by Tsing Yi during the day. This neurastheniac fell asleep as soon as he ran back to the room.

The high-bed soft pillows on this boat are much more raked than those in his Shuijun Cave Mansion.

I never thought that snoring had not turned around a few times before being grabbed by someone.

Looking at the great emperor who disturbed his beautiful dream, Yin Hua was very unhappy. He really wanted to teach this little white face in the world, what is human and what is demon!

It's as easy as squeezing a mortal, Ben Suijun, to kill you!

As a result, before he started to exert his power, the other party stared at him.

The fat boy almost **** his pants on the spot.

When he regained his senses, he had already pryed rocks under the water to catch shrimps.

Mother, those small river prawns in this big river are like little goblins, how can they be so easy to catch!

Yinhua caught shrimp until he was blind, and he vomited without a place to suffer.

Tsing Yi listened to him, but the corners of his lips curled up.

When she was drowsy earlier, she dreamed of eating fried small river prawns. Could it be because of this that the man ran up in the middle of the night?

"Then what are you doing standing still? Why don't you roll over to deliver the shrimp!" As soon as her eyes moved to Yin Hua's face, the wicked woman immediately changed color, and when she lifted her leg, he kicked him and rolled all over the floor.

The fat boy is bitter in his heart, he doesn't even dare to beat the little white face raised by this woman!

This water king is simply useless!

Feeling aggrieved, he picked up the little shrimp, and he rushed to the back kitchen.

The grandfather has been waiting impatiently.

Yinhua poured a large cage of small river prawns into the water basin, glanced at it, and thought to himself:

Brothers, I'm sorry! Either you die or I die, wait until the underworld of the Yin Si, and you will sue the girl, Yan Mo, and let this pair of human dogs and men have a short life span of a few years, it is worth it!

"Prince Regent, is there anything wrong with me? Can I get out of here?" Yinhua turned around humbly and looked at the emperor pitifully.

Xiao Jue hummed lightly, "Go away."

The little fat boy pursed his mouth, bent over and hugged his legs, and rolled out like a ball.

Xiao Jue raised his brows slightly, this Dragon Gate View's Shuijun really didn't have a good brain. It's no wonder that after practicing for so many years, his spells are still so low.

Without further delay, Xiao Jue looked at the small river prawns in the water basin.

The screen freezes for a while.

The emperor is thinking, fried small river shrimp...how to do it?

What happened next was quite tragic.

Rao is the great emperor who did not change color when Tianzhu collapsed in front of him. At this moment, he is in a hurry, **** it! How did this pan explode! How the shrimp are fried to heaven!

The kitchen was messy, it was like a fierce battle.

Xiao Jue was full of thoughts and thoughts on the fried shrimp, but he never noticed a figure hiding by the door and secretly watching him.

Tsing Yi hid his breath and watched secretly, and he couldn't help but almost laughed several times in between.

This old man dares to look down on her cooking skills, and he is not so good!

Stupid, how can you pour water into hot oil?

Tsk tsk tsk... This oil star is splashing... You have to be good at spells, or your face will be blown up with stars all over the sky!

At first, Tsing Yi was overjoyed to watch. This man from his family is usually imposing and powerful outside, and he seems to be omnipotent.

However, entering the kitchen is no different from other stupid men.

No, even more stupid.

She had never seen Xiao Jue in such a hurry and panic, and Jun's face was shiny and black, and she didn't know how embarrassed he was.

Smile and laugh, but her heart is gradually bulging, a little sour and astringent, but there is an indescribable warmth flowing through her body, wrapping from all directions.

Like a boat swaying on the big river suddenly found a harbor to shelter from the wind and rain.

The heavy rain was stopped, the dark clouds were cleared away, and there was only heavy sunshine.

Tsing Yi rubbed his nose, lowered his head and muttered, "Stupid man."

in the kitchen.

Xiao Jue was busy all the time. Fortunately, Yinhua caught enough small river prawns, otherwise it would not be enough for him.

Almost frying the entire back kitchen, a plate of small river prawns with black paste in the golden brown rice came out of the pot.

Xiao Jue sprinkled some chili noodles on it and looked at it for a while...

Forget it, don't take it to poison your daughter-in-law.

The last time he drank the **** soup she made, he vomited and had diarrhea for several days, the taste was simply unacceptable.

He estimated that his cooking skills were on par with hers, and they were both at a level that could poison each other.

Just as it was about to fall, a red shadow entered across the door.

"What are you doing!"

Tsing Yi ran in with his waist on his back, teleported to him, grabbed the plate of shrimp, and threw one into his mouth, ignoring the heat.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xiao Jue was trying to make her spit it out, but she had already started chewing.

"good to eat!"

The small river prawns are only the size of half a pinky finger, and the inside and outside are crispy and oily. Although they are a bit burnt, they do not affect the taste.

It was too troublesome to eat one by one, so Tsing Yi simply took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, not to mention more than satisfied.

Xiao Jue couldn't help laughing when she saw that she was eating deliciously, with an indescribable sense of accomplishment and a little panic.

"Really tasty?"

"If it was unpalatable, I would have vomited." Tsing Yi glanced at him angrily, then scooped a spoonful and fed it to him, "You can taste it yourself."

Xiao Jue had tasted a little bit, and it seemed... Is the taste alright?

However, it is definitely not as good as the king.

Not even the cooks in South Vietnam here.

But Tsing Yi is just as delicious and delicious as it is to eat, and it is happier than looking at it when eating elbows.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Helping her wipe the oil star at the corner of her mouth, Xiao Jue smiled and rolled her eyes. The corners of her eyes drooped for a few minutes and then were slightly outlined, as if dotted with starlight.

Tsing Yi's mouth was stuffed round, and he pouted and asked him to wipe his mouth for himself.

Seeing that light seemed to fall into his eyes, the moon and stars were all embellished, not as bright as this smile.

That Jun's face was clearly stained with oil stains and dyed with black ashes, which was unprecedented embarrassment. But this laugh, as if the wild mountain flowers have all bloomed in one day, amazed in the center of the eyes.

"It's dirty..."

Tsing Yi's nose was a little astringent, but there was a look of disgust on his face, and he stretched out a small hand and wiped it on his face: "Look at this gray face, the emperor is just like this, you will laugh at me in the future. The cooking skills are not good!"

"I don't dare to laugh." Xiao Jue sighed, "It's more difficult than leading troops to fight."

"That's right! I'm not good at seasoning, but I'm good at knives!"

"Well, my little lady can do anything!"

The two were praising each other and teasing each other. On the ruins of the kitchen, they looked like two naive, and the most ordinary little children in the world.

You have a spoon, I have a spoon.

It is these bits and pieces that come together, soften the years, and warm the courage and ambition.

A little homely, why can't you be affectionate?

[Author's digression]: Chapter 2 today, it's a bit late to update with a lot of trivia recently! Ask for a ticket! Data and banknotes are dropping.