At this time, Chen Fang clearly remembered the first time he sent flowers to Yiyang, and wanted to pick the Xiqin roses that Niangniang asked someone to cultivate, but the flower girls were not allowed to pick any of them, so Chen Fang had to pick a bunch of peonies and bring them into the Tang Workshop to send Yiyang.

That day is still fresh in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. When he came out, he was still holding Gao Ancai's peach blossoms.

"Okay, when the time comes, the first soap to be made will be peony flowers, specially prepared for my highness."

Listening to Chen Fang's words, Yiyang stretched out his white and soft arm to wrap around Chen Fang's neck, and the white fingers slid against his cheeks.

Leaned closer, and came closer, and kissed him.

Chen Fang felt the slightly cold red lips, but at this time, he still insisted on holding on, and the mandarin ducks were playing in the water.

After soaking in the hot springs, the whole body is comfortable, and the fatigue of daytime mountaineering is gone.

Outside, the sun was slanting in the west, walking under the shade of the trees, and Yiyang gently snuggled into Chen Fang's arms. Chen Fang hugged her and turned his head from time to time to look at her color.

Sitting on a white stone for a while, Yiyang raised his leg and gently put it in Chen Fang's arms, Chen Fang looked at Yiyang's leg in his arms, but it was the best of the best.

"Still a little sleepy!"

Yiyang said softly, looking at Chen Fang, his red lips moved slightly.

"I'll rub it for you!"

Several palace maids of Tangquan Palace passed by, and they couldn't help but look at the princess and the concubine, they were really a lovely pair, whether it was the princess or the concubine, they were all extremely handsome and beautiful people.

At this time, he passed by, but he didn't dare to disturb the two pretty people, and they were far away. The footsteps are also much lighter, for fear of disturbing this beautiful picture.

rubbed Yiyang's legs, Yiyang changed it, and Chen Fang continued to knead.

"I'll rub it for you, too!"

"Go back and rub it, and I'll rub my legs for you."

Yiyang pinched Chen Fang hard, Chen Fang dodged and quickly escaped.

Obediently, if you don't run away again, Yiyang is going to lift his shoes and chase himself.

At dusk, Chen Fang walked to the kitchen and didn't come at noon because everyone was on the mountain.

At this time, dinner was prepared, and Chen Fang taught these cooks how to make simple food.

Today's teaching is only ordinary pasta, and there is no need to teach noodles and kneading. The little chef is better than him.

After the noodles were kneaded, Chen Fang did not let them be rolled thin, but rolled out the thickness of his fingers, cut into strips and then cut into small pieces.

"Master Pony, what are you doing when you cut a small piece?"

"You watch!"

Chen Fang said, sprinkled some flour on the case, and Guanzhong called the noodles to prevent the noodles from sticking to one place.

At this time, a thin layer of dry flour was sprinkled, Chen Fang's fingers pressed a small piece of dough, rubbed it, his fingers gently sent, and the rolled slightly thin dough sheet was dipped in a little dry flour, and he lay quietly on the table.

"Qian'er, you can try!"

Okay, Qian'er nodded, and also came over and pressed a small piece of dough, but it suddenly stuck to the board.

"Don't use too much force, just use a little force, look at me!"

Chen Fang demonstrated again, Qian'er did it this time, but it was too thick.

"Practice slowly, and you'll be done in a while."

In front of the wooden case, several little chefs stood in a row, all trying.

Chen Fang hugged a chair and sat next to him, watching the little chef's buttocks pouting and rubbing the small pieces of noodles, how could he feel that this scenery was extremely beautiful.

What if you change into a swimsuit, with a row of white legs.

"Master Horse, what do you think of Qian'er's rubbing?"

Chen Fang glanced at it, nodded, and patted Qian'er on the shoulder, but the little cook there couldn't help blushing. Facing the blushing little chef, Chen Fang reflexively pinched her face, and the pinched Qian'er's face was even redder.

"Master Pony, what's this called?"

"Hemp food!"

"How? Is it also boiled in the same pot as noodles? ”

Chen Fang nodded.

"Master Pony is really powerful, Qian'er has never seen this way of eating before."

Chen Fang smiled, Qian'er looked at his face, glanced at it, and quickly lowered her head.

"It's very easy to learn, I'll teach you once today, and you can do it yourself tomorrow."

In later generations, hemp food was generally stewed, of course, there were some places where hemp food was fried, but there was always no mainstream stew.

At this time, eggs, greens, diced meat, potatoes, fungus, and cauliflower are prepared.

But it was also a fried man, and a few little chefs watched Chen Fang's movements without blinking, for fear of missing something.

After a while, the meat is almost fried, all kinds of seasonings, and finally the pot is raised.

The water in the cauldron over there was already boiling, and a lot of hemp food had already been rubbed into the pot to boil.

When the hemp food is almost cooked, the meat that has already been poured into the cauldron.

Cook here for a while, then add the sliced eggs and chopped greens.

For a while, it was a big pot of stewed hemp food, and a small bowl was served.

A few cold dishes, both meat and vegetarian, if Chen Fang eats it himself, in fact, there is no need to prepare the dishes, but with a few highnesses, how to prepare some.

After all, a few are His Royal Highnesses, and there are not a few dishes, so it is not suitable.

Qian'er instructed the little cook to serve the dishes, not only several highnesses, but also those maids in the snow fence. When the end was enough, there were still a lot of stewed hemp food left in the pot.

"You've made dinner for the rest!"

"It's so nice to be a colt!"

"I love you guys saying that!"

Chen Fang picked the pretty minibus and walked out of the kitchen happily. There, Qian'er secretly looked at Chen Fang and kept watching him walk away.

"Sister Qian'er has a spring heart!"

"What nonsense, he's a concubine, we're just slaves. Hurry up and do your own thing, don't break your mouth here, or you will tear it up. ”

Chen Fang left the kitchen and saw a few little cooks rushing to the dormitory with food, and he also walked that way.

In the dormitory, Taiping woke up early, and when he woke up, he shouted at Chen Fang, but the result can be imagined, Chen Fang was not there at all.

At this time, when he saw Chen Fang coming back from afar, he shouted, and stretched out his hand for Chen Fang to hug! Chen Fang picked it up and hooked His Royal Highness's nose, Taiping was sticky to him now, but he was very sticky.

His Royal Highness likes himself, Chen Fang is actually happy, he also likes children, especially beautiful little girls.

And His Royal Highness is not only beautiful, Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang's own daughter, this bloodline is really not to say, at a young age, she has long been very attractive.

"Chen Fang, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Eat delicious!"

After a while, the little chef came in and had already set up the dinner.

Xiao Taiping asked Chen Fang to put himself down, ran to the table to look, and took a look, but he was a little disappointed, there was no sweet rice.

"It's too peaceful, and there are no rules!"

"Sister Huang, I'll just take a look, and I haven't done anything!"

"For dinner, the eldest sister and the concubine must sit down, and a few of us can sit."

"Oh! Got it, Sister Huang! ”

After a while, the two princesses of Yiyang sat down, and Chen Fang sat down next to Yiyang.

"Pony, what's this for dinner today?"

"Braised hemp food, Your Highness tastes it!"

"You feed me!"

Chen Fang took a porcelain spoon to feed Yiyang, Taiping left his seat, and also ran to Chen Fang's side.

"You feed me too!"

Taiping opened his mouth, Chen Fang fed it, and several highnesses couldn't help laughing.

Gao An looked very depressed, and wanted to stretch his neck for Chen Fang to feed, but after thinking about it, he could only give up.