Although Ling Yuan had tasted many of the delicacies cooked by Feng Jiao, this nine-turn large intestine had allowed him to discover a new world.

Feng Jiao likes this feeling of feeding her favorite person very much.

Looking at his gentle and elegant appearance, she somehow thought of him when he turned into a black cat, attracted by the delicacies she cooked, accompanied by her side, and exchanged for food by touching and touching, and every time he ate with a bulging cheek, like a cute little hamster.

She sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and a piece of braised pork for him, and of course she didn't forget his new favorite Jiuzhuan large intestine, looking at him with a shallow smile on her face.

Just as she was about to withdraw the hand that was holding the vegetables for him, he keenly noticed something and grabbed her slender jade hand.

"Little chef, why did your fingertips turn white?" He asked with a frown.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that the large intestine is extremely troublesome to clean. In order to make them clean and free of any peculiar smell, it takes a long time to wash them. If you soak your hands in the water for a long time, it will naturally become like this. Feng Jiao smiled.

Ling Yuan glanced at the delicious nine-turn large intestine he had just discovered, and then glanced at the little chef's fingers, which were originally as delicate as green onions, but now they were soaked white and slightly edemaous, and he gritted his teeth decisively, and said bitterly: "I will never eat the nine-turn large intestine again in the future." No, no, I won't eat anything made from pig intestines in the future. ”

"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good? Feng Jiao asked in surprise.

Ling Yuan shook his head, looked at her seriously, and said, "I think your fingers are more important than satisfying my appetites. ”

"Well, as I said, it's nothing. I love cooking and do these washing things a lot. If you don't handle the ingredients cleanly, how can the dishes taste good? Feng Jiao said with a smile. LeTV

After cooking for so many years, it was the first time that someone cared about her hands, which made her feel warm in her heart.

"That's not going to work either! It's better to do this, the next time you cook, I'll help you wash the dishes. Especially when washing the pig's large intestine, you must call me to help, otherwise I will not eat. Ling Yuan hurriedly said.

He couldn't let his little cook take such a pity on himself, just to cook delicious food for them, his fingers were roughened and swollen.

Feng Jiao opened her mouth in surprise, she didn't expect that Ling Yuan would be willing to wash the vegetables for her.

The dignified emperor, a fairy-like person in the Moon Palace, wears an apron around his waist to wash the pig's intestines......

Ahem, she really can't imagine it.

Looking at his serious face, she felt warm in her heart, and felt that he was so childish that he was very cute, so that she couldn't let go no matter what, and couldn't let herself miss such a person.

"Just promise me. If you don't agree, do you think I can't do such a thing? Ling Yuan pretended to be sad as he spoke.

Although Feng Jiao knew in her heart that he was probably pretending, she was reluctant to see him show such a look, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

And Ling Yuan raised his lips and smiled: "Since this is the case, then we will decide!" ”