"Sister, do I need you to let me? Wuyue was originally mine. ”

Yun You raised his chin arrogantly at Zhao Qingmeng.

"Sister Yun, you are so thick-skinned. ”

Zhao Qingmeng found that he let it go, but his heart was relaxed, maybe it was really as Sister Yun said, Brother Wuyue was not suitable for him.

But when she saw Yun You's smug expression, she couldn't say anything about gratitude.

"Okay, little Lori, you actually dare to taunt me, do you still want to eat hot pot?"

Hearing Zhao Qingmeng's ridicule, Yun You glared, and he was about to get angry.

"Sister Yun is angry, I didn't mean to talk about you, I really saw Sister Yun, your face comparable to the city wall, I couldn't help it. ”

Zhao Qingmeng saw Yun You's hands on his chest, not only did he not worry, but he smiled and reached out and touched her face.

Oops, why didn't you find Sister Yun so fun before?

"You dare to laugh at me, see if I don't give you something powerful. ”

Yun You pounced directly after saying that, itching under Zhao Qingmeng's armpit.

"Hahaha, Sister Yun, I don't dare haha, Sister Yun, you spare me. ”

"You say, do I have a thick face?"

"Ha, it's not thick, it's not thick, it's not thick at all. ”

"Who's thick-skinned?"

"I'm thick, haha, my skin, haha, I'm the thickest. ”

The two of them were giggling and messing around.

Good night, Zhao Qingmeng ate hot pot as he wished.

She looked at the strangely shaped pot on the table, and was so curious that she reached out to touch it.

Yun You was startled when he saw it.

"What are you doing? You can't touch this, there's flint in there, you don't need to touch it. ”

The pot was later improved by Yun You, a large cauldron in the shape of yin and yang, with a base underneath, a magic circle on top, and a flint placed inside to make it easier to heat.

Zhao Qingmeng hurriedly retracted his hand and patted his chest in fear.

"Sister Yun, how to eat this hot pot, I don't see any dishes in it. ”

The pot couldn't be touched, so Zhao Qingmeng looked into the pot, but after looking at it for a long time, there was only a pot of red soup and a pot of clear white soup.

"What's the hurry, the dish will come soon. ”

As soon as Yun You's words fell, several maids came from outside, holding plates of vegetables and meat in their hands.

"But these are all raw. ”

"Isn't there a pot? Look at me. ”

Yun You skillfully sandwiched a piece of beef and threw it into the red soup, because the beef was extremely thin and tender, and it was almost cooked just after it went down.

Yun You scooped up the beef, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and then put it on the plate in front of Zhao Qingmeng.

"Let's try it. ”

Zhao Qingmeng picked up the beef, and didn't care about waiting for the heat to dissipate, and blew it in his mouth.

"Well, this beef is delicious. ”

When the beef entered his mouth, Zhao Qingmeng swallowed it in three or two times, and then looked at the rest of the ingredients.

"Sister Yun, can you just put these things down like you did before?"

"The beef is better cooked, so you can eat it when you put it down, but some of it needs to be cooked for a little longer and the time is different. ”

Yun You saw that Zhao Qingmeng liked it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand to put down some dishes respectively, ready to let Zhao Qingmeng taste them one by one.

After a meal, most of the dishes on the table went into Zhao Qingmeng's stomach.

"Sister Yun, this hot pot is delicious, can you send me a pot like that, and when I go back later, I will also make it for my grandfather to taste." ”

In Zhao Qingmeng's view, that hot pot is nothing more than putting soup in the pot, and then putting the vegetables in it, and you can eat it when it is cooked, and the most important thing is the pot.

As long as there is a pot, it can be made, and someone like her who can't cook should be able to make it. ( Princess Gentleman: Ghost Emperor, we are not familiar with the mobile version of the reading .com )