Here Comes The Lady Chef

After Liu Zhang left, Sheng Jiao Xue's thoughts went far away. After Linglong came in, she saw Sheng Jiao Xue's desolation, and she already knew *.

"Miss, I really lost sesame seeds and picked up watermelon! King Huaide has a much higher status than any other son. I heard that King Huaide's biological mother is the most concubine concubine in the palace, and slaves also heard that King Huaide So far no marriage has been done, and many adults in North Korea are interested in marrying this high-weight three prince! Miss, this is a golden opportunity! ”Linglong advised from Panpan.

"Linglong, your girl is all right, but she's too clever." Sheng Jiaoxue shrugged, poked Linglong's forehead with her hand, and smiled.

"Miss, slaves are for your own good! You are in the same status as a master, and you are as beautiful as a flower. Even if you marry into the palace and become a princess, it is more than enough! That boy is cold, and the lady also Why bother hanging a tree alone! Or plan for yourself earlier, if you draw King Wild and leave it at home, presumably the master will be very applauded. "Linglong continued.

"Come back, isn't King Wade coming home tomorrow to feast? I have to get dressed up." Sheng Jiaoxue got up proudly and took Linglong to Mr. Songtao's place.

At that time, it was close to dusk. Gentle had already cleaned up the kitchen and cleaned the traces of eating sheep. He bid farewell to Mr. Song Tao and his party, and returned to the Drunk Fairy House happily.

"Dangdang Dang." There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Master Chef!" Ink came to open the door again.

This girl Wen has just left her feet, why is Chef Wen here?

When the ink painting was in doubt, from behind Shouzheng Zheng, there was a burst of shouts.

It was a white green goat, two sky-high horns, a pinch of beard, and he couldn't hold his mouth.

"Hey, ink, is Mr. Song Tao available?" Wen Shouzheng was holding the sheep. You don't have to let it go, you just squeezed in.

"Master Wen, what wind brought you here? Haha, Rou has just left!" Mr. Song Tao heard the sound.

"Mr. Song Tao. The safety of tomorrow's little girl needs to be entrusted to Mr.'s hands. This is a trivial disrespect." Wen Shouzheng smiled chillyly and took the green goat in his hand.

"Ha ha, Chef Wen is really thoughtful, Ren Yue, to get my money." Mr. Song Tao saw the goat with great joy in his heart.

Only then did she care for the craftsmanship of the gentle girl, and she ate the delicious mutton, but Liu Zhang made it clear that she would eat sheep after seven days. Today is the sixth day. Sheep have already entered everyone's belly. Where can there be a sheep to entertain Liu Zhang tomorrow?

I was thinking about letting Sheng Yaoshan go out and buy another one to recharge, but it is a coincidence that today's provincial capital market. The goats were sold out, Sheng Yaoshan didn't give up, and he went out looking for it. No, Wen Shouzheng was here!

"Chef Wen." Because Sheng Yaoshan was not here, the errand of giving money naturally fell on Ren Yue. Who made him a disciple of Mr. Song Tao? Ren Yue slowly came out of the room. Holding a silver ticket politely handed it to Wen Shouzheng.

"Ren Gongzi hasn't been seen for a few days, but it's cleared a lot!" Wen Shouzheng looked up at the thin Ren Yue, his face was pale, his body was weak, and he couldn't help worrying.

"Chef Lao Wen is hanging, Ren Yue traveled a few days ago. Xu was torn off the journey, just adjust a few days just fine." Ren Yue smiled shallowly and handed the silver ticket to Wen Shou forehand.

"Mr. Song Tao, this can make it impossible, this sheep is the mind of Xiaomin. It's worth a few dollars! Besides, tomorrow's little girl has to bother you to take care of ..." Wen Shouzheng resigned.

"No more money, it ’s a lot of people ’s living expenses. Chef Wen, you take it! If you do n’t take it, the old man will not go to your drunk Xianlou for dinner! Hahaha!” Mr. Song Tao stabilized the silver ticket Steady into Wen Shouzheng's hands, continued, "Let Rou girl rest well tonight, let me arrange everything."

"Ah, okay, thank you very much!" Wen Shouzheng took the silver ticket and went back gratefully.

Coincidentally, just as Wen Shouzheng left, Sheng Jiao Xue came back with her exquisite toes.

At first, I thought that everything was the same, and the sheep were tied to the yard, and the uncle called from time to time;

Ink and longevity, in and out serving Mr. Song Tao and the ninth prince Liu Xian;

His brother either went out to do business or practiced martial arts in the hospital;

As for Ren Yue, he said goodbye a few days ago, and no one knows where he went.

"Linglong, I'm thirsty, go and pour some tea." Sheng Jiaoxue explained Linglong while walking to the bedroom.

"Crack." Passing by Ren Yue's room, the door opened.

"Brother Ren Yue!" Sheng Jiao Xue stunned, just like no one knew where Ren Yue had gone. At this moment, no one knew how Ren Yue returned.

"Well." Ren Yue responded perfunctoryly.

"When did Ren Yue's brother come back?" Sheng Jiao Xuehan shouted.

"Early morning." Ren Yue turned his back and answered simply.

"Where has elder brother Ren Yue gone in the past few days?" Sheng Jiaoxue saw Ren Yue a bit slumped and couldn't help worrying.

"Miss, your tea." At this point, Linglong came in with the tray and saw Sheng Jiaoxue entangled with Ren Yue again, her frown slightly wrinkled, and reminded deliberately.

"Oh." Sheng Jiaoxue realized that she was out of control. He quickly brought Linglong into the room.

Who can blame it? One is her unparalleled son-in-law, and the other is the crown prince of Da Zhou. Although she is cold and enthusiastic, she is in Sheng Jiaoxue ’s heart, and she even pays attention to Ren Yue. A habit.

Nowadays, although this habit has to be changed, after all, there is still a process of adaptation.

"Miss, you're confused again. Why are you still chasing after Ren Ren as you do! How bad it would be if King White could be seen in the future!" Linglong poured a cup of tea and handed it over. In the past, I continued to persuade: "Miss, King White is interested in you, and people who know what you know will know it at a glance. That is the beginning of such a good relationship. Why do you still care about Ren Gong? You see, when he walks back, he It is so lonely, never talking to others, how can it be compared to King Wild's knowledge of cold and heat? "Linglong analyzed from the side.

"Well ... that's what I said! I think I'm the second lady of the palace, and she's a little bit worse than those of the government officials. Brother Ren Yue ... wait, I will make you regret it!" Sheng Jiaoxue secretly gritted her teeth. Put the cup in his hand heavily on the table.

At the beginning of the night, Wen Shou was busy finishing a day's business at Zuixianlou, and returned home with tenderness and anxiety.

"His father, will Mr. Song Tao come tonight?" Zhou asked in anxiety.

"Mother. Don't worry, sir. This is the countermeasure. Naturally, keep promises, don't worry, wait a minute." Wen Ting also accompanies gentleness at the moment. During the day, he heard a little bit about Liu Zhang named his sister to cook sheep.

"Brother, are you afraid?" Gently and tightly held Wen Ting's hand.

"I'm afraid of what he is doing! Now I'm just a scholar, and I have no power and no name. If I get a fame in the future. When I stand in the court and confront Liu Zhang, I will let him appear! Road.

Scholars are often more swift in political affairs than ordinary people. Although there is no one on the court to dare to speak of the bad things of this prince, there are often some things that do not require the official spread of the official news, and the gossip often spreads quickly.

Wen Ting is in the provincial capital these days. With his talents, he has also met some scholars who have advanced in school. Talking to each other, naturally also knows a little bit about this Wilder King.

The day before, I heard that the King Wade was going to cook sheep with his younger sister, and Wen Ting's powerful fists couldn't help but clenched tightly.

If it wasn't for Mr. Song Tao's strategy, it would be natural for Wen Ting's fist to go with gentleness tomorrow.

"Dangdang." A rhythmic knock on the door.

"Come!" Wen Ting rushed to the door and rushed to open the door.

Under the moonlight. The visitor was not Mr. Song Tao, but Ren Yue, who was in white.

"Renminzi!" Wen Ting called.

"The teacher sent me here, Girl Wen, please." Ren Yue politely gestured gently into the room to sit, but she still slowly walked slowly.

His foot injury is slowly recovering.

"Ren Gongzi, what does Mr. Song Tao mean?" Wen Shouzheng brought Zhou and Wen Ting together. Eagerly asked.

"Hehe, Chef Wen shouldn't be in a hurry. You will know when you are done with the makeup of Wen Wen." Ren Yue smiled slightly, signalling everyone's peace of mind. Only makeup.

"Dad, mother, brother, if any son is present, you can rest assured." Gentle consolation, begging everyone to be calm.

The Wens and his family retired from the gentle room with anxiety, waiting anxiously outside.

Raising his hand gently, Ren Yue's slender white fingers moved up the gentle face.

"Rouer." Ren Yue called softly.

"Huh?" Tenderness was in his heart, what was he saying? Father and mother and brother are waiting outside!

"Have I brushed your hair before?" Ren Yue put down his makeup pen and stroked the soft, smooth hair gently.

"Before? ... This is the first time." Gentle only felt another sourness in her eyes. If it weren't for someone waiting outside, she would burst into tears at this moment.

"That Ren Yue is really lucky ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ren Yue smiled slightly and responded.

"Su Wenren's Yi Rongshu is superb. I never thought I would have the honor to try it today." Gentle smiled.

"Do you know that I will change my mind?" Ren Yue stopped, and was very curious.

"Well, you know, Ren Gongzi's ability, there have been rumors." Gentle and casual smile.

In the previous life, she knew that Ren Yue's followers of Tianyuan not only learned the magical sword of flowers, but also learned Yirong, a magical figure.

Otherwise, with him and Sheng Yaoshan, how can he go in and out to visit the Royal Tian prison freely!

However, this time, under Ren Yue's men, I didn't know what he would look like.

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