"What are you nervous about?" Xiao Ciyu almost encircled the person in his arms, and the reaction of the person in his arms naturally couldn't escape his senses.

He could feel that Shen Lanxi was very nervous.

Isn't it just a matter of a kitchen knife not holding it steady? As for making her so?

After frowning and thinking for a moment, the inexperienced emperor suddenly realized: "Are you afraid of accidentally hurting your hand?" ”

Listening to my sister, women care very much about their appearance. Especially those who are always in front of passers-by, they care even more.

There is an obvious knife cut on one of the hands, which is unsightly.

Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that the girl in front of me would have this reaction.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xiao Ciyu's clear look, and Shen Lanxi unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

Where can someone who dares to use a kitchen knife be so nervous about cutting his hand?

Your Majesty's train of thought...

Of course, it was impossible for her to admit to Xiao Ciyu that she was so nervous because he was too close.

After settling down, Shen Lanxi forced himself to bend the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "The concubine just didn't expect His Majesty to come, a little surprised, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about the concubine." ”

Saying this is to imply that Xiao Ciyu can let go.

But Xiao Ciyu didn't think so.

He directly ignored this sentence and thought very seriously about what Concubine Ning had taught him. After a while, he turned to Shen Lanxi and said, "It's really inevitable that a woman will be nervous when she moves the knife, why don't I help you cut it?" ”

Dancing with knives and swords is just a daily routine for him, and maybe he can do it better with kitchen knives.

Shen Lanxi: "...?" ”

Even if she was still nervous in her heart, she couldn't help but glance back at Xiao Ciyu at this time.

After realizing that she was serious, she finally couldn't help but speak: "Your Majesty will chop vegetables?" ”

As she spoke, her gaze fell on his.

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Even the place where the pen is often held is properly maintained, and there is not a single minute and a half of thin calluses.

This look is a person who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers!

Chopping vegetables is such a thing as a thing for him...

"No, it won't." Xiao Ciyu looked at Shen Lanxi's suspicious gaze very calmly.

But before Shen Lanxi's face became more eccentric, he said confidently: "But I think that my knife skills should be good." ”

The same with a knife, he thought, there should be not much difference between cutting meat and killing people, right?

Of course, he would not give Shen Lanxi an example of this idea.

Shen Lanxi looked at him suspiciously, and after feeling that he was really full of confidence, he gave him the kitchen knife: "Since Your Majesty wants to try it, let's try it." ”

This one is interested, and she doesn't seem to have any other choice but to comply.

As soon as she responded, she pushed his other arm away without a trace and slipped out of his arms.

He was going to chop vegetables, and she had a chance to avoid it.

The moment he pulled away and re-breathed fresh air, Shen Lanxi couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

But when she relaxed, Xiao Ciyu felt awkward.

Suddenly, a large piece was vacant in front of him, seemingly... It's not a good taste.

But this sense of loss is only for a moment.

Pursing his lips, he adjusted his mentality and asked her seriously: "Say, what do you want?" ”

Shen Lanxi pointed to the already sliced meat slices next to him, and said seriously: "Your Majesty cut it according to this thickness, it must not be too thick, otherwise it will not be scalded later." ”

Scald?

Xiao Ciyu was a little puzzled by this word.

Although he has never cooked, he also knows that most of the meat slices are fried.

Why did you come to her to change your words?