Song Wan'er and Yunmo walked all the way, showing their affection all the way, and the eldest girl and little daughter-in-law in the Wuwang Mansion looked crimson, looking at the little girls' blood boiling, no matter how cold the eyes of the prince were, they couldn't hide the beast blood boiling in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The prince has not been enlightened for many years, and he is cold and scared to death, but now he has Miss Song, which is really good.

Lord Wu had already freshened up, and the clothes on his body had also changed, and at this moment, leaning on the bed, Princess Wu was sitting beside him, and the eyes of both of them looked at Yunmo and Song Wan'er who walked in outside the house.

Song Wan'er looked at Princess Shangwu with a smile in her eyes, and her steps paused slightly.

Yunmo stepped in front of Song Wan'er, and looked at Lord Wu and Princess Wu with indifferent eyes.

Princess Wu looked at her son, and couldn't help but scold: "Stinky boy, I forgot my mother when I have a daughter-in-law." ”

Song's daughter-in-law's face became more and more red when she was said, and she felt that the heat on her face was about to burn.

Yunmo's begging eyes looked at his mother, and he felt that the little hands behind him were struggling fiercely, and he subconsciously held it hard, not letting her leave.

Song Wan'er was grabbed by Yunmo's hand, she wanted to walk but couldn't go, her fingers were slightly forced, pinching Yunmo's palm, it's all you, this kind of thing, even if it is a few years later, it will not suddenly thicken.

"Huh!" Princess Wu chuckled, took a few steps forward, pulled Song Wan'er over from her stinky boy, looked at Shang Yunmo, and said with a smile: "You father and son must have a lot to say, the two of us will go and prepare something to eat for you." ”

Wu Wangye's back sank, thinking of Princess Wu's cooking skills, Yunmo was also a little worried about the kitchen of Wu Wangfu.

Princess Wu pulled Song Wan'er and walked outside, giving up this place to Prince Wu and Yunmo father and son to discuss things, and prepared to go to the kitchen to prepare a hearty lunch for her husband and son.

Song Wan'er took the opportunity to give Yunmo a reassuring look, and then followed Princess Wu away.

In the kitchen of King Wu's Mansion, the cooks were very panicked when they saw that the queen lady had come in person.

"Niangniang, there is a heavy smell of fireworks in the kitchen, just give an order if you want anything, and the minions will naturally send it to you when it is ready." A person came out of the kitchen, looking like he should be in charge of the entire kitchen, and took a few steps forward to Princess Wu's side and said.

Princess Wu said: "Is there a spare pot stove, prepare one to come out." ”

The princess made it clear that she wanted to do it herself, and the people in the kitchen hurriedly took action, and the princess asked that even if there was no spare pot and stove, they would immediately vacate one.

It's almost lunchtime, and there are plenty of ready-made stoves in the kitchen.

Princess Wu stood in the kitchen, looking at the various vegetables in front of her, as well as various stoves, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wan'er girl, you should come." ”

The prince's husband had just woken up from a coma, his body was weak, and the son of the prince had not rested for several days, and he was mentally exhausted, so it was better not to use her cooking skills to test their stomachs at this time.

When the words fell, many people in the kitchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, obviously understanding the cooking skills of the princess, and in a blink of an eye, they saw the Song girl standing in front of the board, and the heart that had not been put down was lifted again.

Miss Song, isn't this a doctor specially invited to treat the prince? How can you let Dr. Song come to the kitchen to cook, it's really nonsense.

Song Wan'er: "Auntie, why are everyone's eyes so strange. ”

Princess Wu said: "They must know that Wan'er's cooking is delicious, so they feel ashamed." ”

Song Wan'er: "......"

Suddenly I feel so stressed, and my aunt, she only occasionally behaves more innocently, but please don't treat her as a child, okay, these people's eyes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't mean this, where is there shame, surprise, or worry?

Song Wan'er refused to think about too profound questions, picked up the kitchen knife, looked at the dishes on the board in front of her, and the delicious dishes flashed in front of her, all kinds of methods, some are braised and sour, some are spicy, some are stir-fried, some are boiled over high fire, the inheritance of the Chinese nation for thousands of years, the eight major cuisines, the food culture has a long history, and the dishes are really not too much.

Several chefs from the Wuwang Mansion stood aside, watching Song Wan'er's every move at all times, and even a few people helped cut and wash vegetables, as long as Song Wan'er gave an order, someone would immediately take action.

Song Wan'er stood there, instructing the people next to her to prepare, while rolling up her sleeves and planning to start.

The chef breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, they actually felt that what to do, Miss Song only had to give an order, whether it was salt or sugar, they could do it very well, but this Miss Song, looking at her age of only fourteen or fifteen, heard that she still has good medical skills, where is there still time to learn cooking.

Song Wan'er didn't see the expressions on these people's faces, and focused on doing her own thing, when she picked up the silver needle with one hand, her movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, but when she picked up the kitchen knife, her movements were not slow.

Song Wan'er's chopping movements are fast, and compared to those old chefs with more than ten years of experience, she began to stab people with silver needles when she first began to study medicine, and at the same time she would wield a kitchen knife hundreds of times a day, and as she grew older, her wrists became more and more dexterous.

As a good doctor, the kung fu in your hands must be good, you are a person who can use needles, and as a result, you will not be able to hold silver needles when you are cured, which is simply a joke, so in order to train the children of the family, the children of the Song family have to practice dancing kitchen knives since they were young, and then they are older, and they start cutting vegetables.

The chefs saw the movements of Song Wan'er's hands, and their eyes lit up, this Song girl is a person who can cook, and no matter whether the food she makes is delicious or not, but the kung fu in this hand cannot be practiced in ten years.

Princess Wu stood beside Song Wan'er, and when she saw those chefs who were usually very arrogant, they all looked at Song Wan'er in surprise at this moment, with a smile on her face and smug in her eyes.

Such a good girl, she is from her family, she is her future daughter-in-law, she can cook, she understands medical skills, and she can tame divine beasts, such a powerful Song Wan'er is her son's daughter-in-law, Princess Wu applauded her son in her heart for the first time in so many years, stinky boy, well done.

Song Wan'er said: "The rest, if you don't mind, you can taste it." ”

The kitchen was filled with an enticing fragrance, and Song Wan'er made a little bit of everything, except for the ones that were taken away, there were some in the pot, and in order to express her gratitude, she distributed these things to the person who helped her burn the fire and cut vegetables just now.

The master specially called a few people to help the princess deliver the dishes, and the few dishes left by Song Wan'er behind him were called clean by everyone. (To be continued.) )