Chapter 35: The Murder of My Own Husband 2
After all, the cook is also a subordinate invited by Ling Mansion, and she can't stop Ling Ziran, so she stood aside and watched Ling Ziran play with anxiety, but she gradually put her mind at ease, because seeing Ling Ziran's skillful techniques, she shouldn't destroy the kitchen as soon as she came, as before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It took almost an hour to finish cooking, including red winding pork, Dongpo pork knuckle, a few simple home-cooked dishes, and finally a few dim sum, of course, the osmanthus cake and hibiscus cake that Ling Ziran loved to eat.
The cook opened her mouth and stared at the results of Ling Ziran's cooking, unbelievable, she only went to kill two fish, and Ling Ziran made so many dishes.
Ling Ziran smiled and beckoned the cook to come and try it, the cook slowed down for a long time before she picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork, tried to take a bite, chewed it, and shouted in surprise: "Miss, this is ...... Is this really what you do? It's true...... It's so delicious! ”
Ling Ziran squinted his eyes and laughed, clapping his hands proudly, "Of course, you don't look at who Miss Ben is!" ”
The cook greedily sandwiched another piece of meat, well! The meat is very tender, but not too loose, and the taste is just right and not too greasy, it is simply delicious in the world.
Ling Ziran and the two little maids came out with the dishes, and saw Ling Mu stretching her neck to look there, hooking a smile, and the surroundings suddenly lost color, as if she was the only one in the world.
"Mother, it's time to wait."
Ling Mu looked at the dishes on the table in disbelief, as well as the dim sum, the appearance was very good, this is already good, for Ling Ziran, who was a kitchen killer before.
I pinched a piece of pastry and took a bite gently, well, it melts in my mouth, sweet but not greasy.
Ling Mu squinted her eyes and enjoyed, while tasting and admiring, seeing that Ling Mu looked delicious, Ling Ziran couldn't help but reach out and pinch a piece of osmanthus cake, took a small bite, her eyes suddenly lit up, wow, I couldn't imagine that her cooking skills were so good, I couldn't help but be narcissistic.
In fact, a small part of the reason why Ling Zi dyeing is so good is because of the material problem, the ancient condiments are natural and pollution-free, which is not available in modern times, and the food is naturally better than that of modern times.
While they were in the mood for tasting, a playful voice came into their eardrums: "What are you eating?" Let me taste it too. ”
Ling Ziran turned his head, only to see Jun Mochen dressed in a wild dark red robe, with arrogance between his eyebrows, some of them may be because he was too anxious, his clothes were a little messy, but they added a bit of wildness to him.
Ling Ziran didn't want to see him, so he casually made an excuse and returned to the room, Ling Mu got up and saluted Jun Mochen, and looked at the back of Ling Ziran leaving in a hurry with slight concern.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jun Mochen helped Ling Mu up, greeted him politely, and chased him to Ling Ziran's boudoir.
"Squeak."
A slight sound of the door opening sounded, although it was very thin, but as an agent, she was also very keen to hear it, her hand was still resting on the hosta, and as soon as she put down her hair, someone came.
Jun Mochen is not restrained, just like in his own palace, he walked into the screen with a familiar car, and through the bronze mirror, he clearly saw the beauty in the mirror, and his beautiful eyes were black and shiny, just like the night sky.
The straight nose, the red lips of the red lips with the temptation of magic, a black silk hanging on the small shoulder, messy but full of style, Jun Mochen recalled the warmth of last night, and his Adam's apple tightened.
Ling Ziran saw that the person was Jun Mochen, his little face suddenly sank, and he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”
Jun Mochen faced her questioning, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "Dye'er, I am your father-in-law, the lady will be in her mother's house, of course you have to follow the father-in-law." ”
Scold. That's a nice thing to say.
Ling Ziran sneered, stood up with his arms around his chest and looked at Jun Mochen with his little face up, and said sarcastically: "Don't be so intimate with the little girl, the little girl is just a commoner, I can't stand it!" ”
Jun Mochen's face darkened, he reached out and pinched Ling Ziran's chin, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Ran'er, don't rely on my love for you to do nonsense!" ”
Ling Ziran felt that her jaw was about to be crushed, but she still laughed sarcastically, and glared at Jun Mochen unwillingly, saying: "Your Majesty, you are too much of a little girl, how can you pamper it, the little girl reads less, and I hope the emperor will explain." ”
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