Soon, Sydney returned, smiling like a crystal dew on a lotus leaf in the morning, sparkling in the sun.

"Princess, they all praise you for your virtue," Sydney stood by the stove with a look of adoration.

The princess made peanuts for the first time, and it was so successful, the chef is just around the corner.

was praised by others, of course Minglan was happy, but she had to be humble, and it was the same in front of the maid, she said angrily, "Don't stand stupidly, don't hurry up and add firewood." ”

With the ingredients at hand, Minglan cooked a few side dishes, afraid that it would be tasted as the taste of the Zhao family, so Minglan put some chili peppers and added a little spicy flavor to it, and the result was in the arms of the third young master of Chu.

Seeing Minglan coming, Mu Li looked incredulous, "Cousin, did you really cook these dishes?"

Minglan raised his neck, "Cousin doesn't believe it?"

“…… I believe you boil a few plates of salty dishes and serve them, but I don't believe these. ”

His cousin, who doesn't touch the spring water, can actually cook, let alone him, that is, to tell his aunt, she must think he is lying.

Minglan glared at him with disgust and said, "Your cousin, I am very talented. ”

What is the talent, her talent is to treat leeks as grass?

Mu Li got up, looked at her, and said with a solemn expression, "The more I look, the more I feel that you are emaciated, is Wang Shizi forcing you to cook?"

Minglan had a feeling that she couldn't open her mouth and couldn't speak, but she knew that Mu Li was caring about her, she shook her head, "No, he treats me very well." ”

Third Young Master Chu threw peanuts into his mouth and said, "I believe that my cousin-in-law is talented, but if you don't believe it, it seems that you don't understand your cousin-in-law." ”

This is the second time Mu Li has heard such words.

Liwang Shizi also said that he didn't understand Minglan.

She is his cousin, they grew up together, they and Minglan have only known each other for a few days, and they dare to say that they know Minglan better than him.

The cowhide doesn't blow like this, and it doesn't have any face for him to be a cousin.

King Mingjun sat Mu Lila down, continued to drink, looked at Minglan and said, "We drink ours, you are free." ”

Minglan smiled and entered the house.

Outside, the laughter was hearty and generous, making the hut that had been quiet for a long time lively.

Bizhu brought tea into the house, and saw Minglan flipping through the book, she wanted to speak several times and stopped, Minglan noticed it, "If you have anything to say, just say it, what are you doing?"

Bizhu brought the tea to Minglan, and waited for Minglan to take it before saying, "When the slave heard two sentences, it seems that something happened to the Bofu." ”

Minglan's forehead wrinkled, how could something happen to Bofu?

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Bizhu shook her head, "The slave doesn't know, the young master said that you don't know about those troubles, it shouldn't be a big deal." ”

It's not a big deal, but it's about Bofu, and she should know it.

Minglan was going to ask Mu Li, but was stopped by Bizhu and said, "A few masters are drinking Zhengxing, isn't the princess going to sweep their fun, it's not too late to ask later." ”

If she had known, she wouldn't say it, and Bizhu regretted it a little.

Even the young master doesn't think it's a big deal, but the princess doesn't know it, why should she talk too much.

Outside the house, there was an ethereal sound of the piano, Minglan moved two steps to the window, and saw that she was standing on the big stone above to watch the sunrise in the morning, and the prince of Zhao Wang was stroking the qin.

The sound of the piano is sometimes euphemistic, the spring water is tinkling, sometimes it is high and undulating, and there are birds flying to the stones on the side, tilting their little heads to listen.

In this situation, it is indeed not appropriate to mention the failure of the situation.

Minglan sat down on the couch by the window, put his hand on the window, listened to the sound of the piano, and looked into the distance.

King Zhao's son stroked the qin, and inadvertently looked over, and saw that her bright and delicate face raised a soft smile, like an epiphany in full bloom, which made people thrilling and fell for it.

King Mingjun took out the jade Xiao pinned to his waist, jumped up, and went up the tree.

Playing the piano and playing the flute.

Minglan's heart moved, got up and sat down at the table, and learned from Chu Li to draw this beautiful picture.

Seeing that the person by the window was gone, King Zhao's heart swelled with a little loss, and a little envy for Chu Li.

Usually Minglan paints very slowly, but now the pen is walking dragon and snake, and Bizhu looks amazing.

The princess's paintings have never been so good-looking.

As soon as a painting was finished, Sydney came in and said, "The prince is back." “

Minglan stopped writing and inking, and when he went out, he saw Chu Li walking over, with a long standing jade, that kind of luxurious and arrogant temperament that no one can match, wearing a purple gold mask, which added a bit of mystery and charm.

Seeing him, Minglan glanced at the table, and then it was messy.

A few side dishes, only two green vegetables and a slice of chili pepper in the peanut rice saucer.

They even ran out of chili peppers!

Seeing him go up the steps, Third Young Master Chu patted the wine jar that had been built on the side and said, "Cousin, you can't hide this time." ”

Chu Li hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "I only have one bed in this hut, are you sure you want to make a bunk here with me?"

This is also a little arrogant.

It's just looking down on people!

Young Master Feng opened the folding fan with a click, and said, "When it comes to fighting, we can't compare to you, but when it comes to drinking, if you want to be able to pour down the six of us, from now on, you say one, we will never say two!"

"Old rules?" Chu Li said as he sat down.

Third Young Master Chu took out the dice in his arms and threw them on the table, the dice gurgled several times, drowning in the confident voice of Third Young Master Chu, "Of course it's the old rules!"

Sydney came over to clean up the small table, Chu Feng put the food on the table, although the whole way was fast, but there was a charcoal fire under the food box, and the food was still steaming.

Nine dishes, five meat and four vegetarian dishes, full of color, flavor and flavor.

Chu You handed the other food box to Sydney.

Third Young Master Chu said, "Cousin-in-law won't eat with us?"

"Don't have the wrong idea. ”

It seemed that he couldn't hide anything from his cousin's eyes, and the third young master of Chu said stupidly, "What a bad idea, am I that kind of person, I'm for your good, even if my cousin-in-law can't drink much, you can always drink one or two cups, right?"

"Two drops of such strong wine can be poured," Mu Li said with a smile.

own cousin, or he understands.

Third Young Master Chu secretly glared at Mu Li, stupid, of course he didn't expect Minglan to drink much, what he wanted was for the eldest brother to block the wine for her to increase the chances of winning.

The eldest brother is a master of the masters, and he should not be taken lightly.

However, he did his tricks and feet on this dice, so he didn't believe that he was still winning.

Chu Li is one against six.

Bizhu saw it and said, "This is too unfair, isn't it?"

It's unfair, more to bully less, but they all agree, indicating that at least they are equal, no matter what they are, they said, "They are all confident that they won't lose, let's just boil the sobering soup is enough." ”

Sydney swallowed her saliva, looked at the dishes on the table like a little gluttonous cat, and said, "Let's eat, the food won't taste good if it's cold." ”

Minglan was also a little hungry, so he sat down to eat.