Xue Wenyu has never seen the expressions of people doing things in the kitchen, some are focused, some are insensitive, some are cautious, but they have never seen her like this.

She had a smile on her face, her whole body exuding a happy atmosphere, and the sound of her hands chopping on the cutting board was so pleasant.

How many faces does this woman have?

As soon as Xue Wenyu came in, Mu Yingbao saw it, just looked up at him, and continued to move his hands.

But the girl couldn't sit still, so she quickly got up, and seeing that he didn't mean to leave immediately, she moved a chair and wiped it with her sleeve and put it beside him; "Master."

When he came, the old general explained, and when he arrived, he would take the prince as the master.

Xue Wenyu didn't want to sit, he wanted to walk, what was there to see in the kitchen? Is he sitting here like this?

However, he didn't know why, so he sat down, crossed his legs, and crossed his arms to watch her chop meat.

"Yadan, help me rinse the snails in the basin to the well a few more times." Mu Yingbao remembered and said.

"Yes, ma'am." Yadan immediately responded, and walked out with a small pot of snails.

Shi Ziye looked at Madame like that, she stayed inside, and she didn't dare to come out.

"Where's Brother Hui?" Mu Yingbao only saw the big one and didn't see the small one, so he asked.

"In the study, I asked him to practice calligraphy three hundred times." Xue Wenyu told him, thinking that if she was distressed and pleaded, she would never be able to agree, even if she was angry and threatened not to make dumplings, she could not compromise.

Since ancient times, loving mothers have had many defeated children, and they can't let this girl come nonsense.

Xue Wenyu looked at her, waiting for her to respond, but she didn't expect that after she heard it, she just nodded disapprehantly.

There was no pause in the movements of the hands, and the rhythm did not change.

Well? Isn't that kid her sweetheart? What's wrong? Listening to the words that have been punished 300 times, there is no response? Or did she not pay attention to it at all, and she didn't think what the three hundred times of the copybook meant?

Mu Yingbao didn't plan to instruct this prince to help do anything, even if he was willing to put down the shelf to help, it was estimated that he would be clumsy, and he had to teach him all kinds of things, and he had to pay attention to the tone of his speech.

So, Mu Yingbao began to adjust the filling and kneaded the awake dough again.

In the past, there were old man Tao and Brother Hui who made dumplings together, although the skills of those two were not in place, at least they could help.

Now it's up to her, don't care, take your time, anyway, Brother Hui won't be hungry for the time being, if this prince can't stay up if he is hungry, he can find a way to solve it himself.

"Hey, where's Brother Hui?" Mu Yingbao was ready to fight alone, Tao Qingyuan came, and when he entered the kitchen, he immediately asked if he didn't see Brother Hui.

"He, practicing calligraphy in the study, 300 times, it is estimated that it will be dawn." Mu Yingbao told with a smile.

"You seem to be quite happy, what did that kid do to make you unhappy?" Tao Qingyuan was very curious.

Mu Yingbao shook her head with a smile and didn't answer, but opened her mouth to urge; "Hurry up and wash your hands to help, I don't want to eat, right, then I'll just pack less."

"Hey, I say all day long that I respect the old and love the young, but I can't do it." Tao Qingyuan muttered in a low voice, but he really rolled up his sleeves and went to wash his hands.

Xue Wenyu smiled secretly, looked at Mu Yingbao and asked in a long voice; "Say what? I didn't hear you. ”

Tao Qingyuan was not panicked; "I said that you are really filial, and I know that the old man is hungry for dumplings, so I make dumplings."

"Oh? Is that really the case? Mu Yingbao raised her eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

Tao Qingyuan nodded solemnly; "Of course it's true, I'm still talking nonsense at my age? By the way, where did you put the little rolling pin? Change places once and things won't be found. ”

"In the cloth bag under the cupboard, I haven't taken it out yet, and I'll just tidy it up so quickly with my two hands." Mu Yingbao pointed to the cupboard and said.

Tao Qingyuan went over and flipped through it, and really found it.

Xue Wenyu, who stayed out of the matter, listened to the conversation between the two just now, and became even more affirmed, whoever stays with her for a long time will subtly become the same as Old Man Tao and Brother Hui now!

And himself, as the prince of the world, can sit like this in the kitchen? Waiting? Eat? Looking? How to cook?

Xue Wenyu, who also felt that something was wrong with him, wanted to stand up and walk out of the kitchen.

Helpless, the body doesn't listen to control at all!

Not only could he not go out, but he actually looked at the two dumplings, and had the urge to go over and make a few together.

It doesn't seem to be very difficult, flatten the small dough ball with a stick, and then scoop a small spoonful of filling into the dough, and then close it and pinch the sides tightly, it's very simple!

It turns out that the dumplings I like to eat in my heart are made out of this way!

The other people in the kitchen only saw Xue Wenyu sitting quietly and waiting to eat, where would they know all the entanglements in the heart of this prince, but it was not easy to sit firmly.

The dumplings were finally wrapped, and the water for the eggs was boiling, Tao Qingyuan saw the other ingredients prepared on the board, and knew that there were still a few dishes to be fried, so he consciously took on the matter of cooking dumplings.

Mu Yingbao started to fry vegetables in another pot, the dumplings were cooked, she also fried three dishes, and seeing that Tao Qingyuan did not mean to leave with the dumplings, she let the two of them eat first, and then fried the last dish herself.

As soon as Tao Qingyuan arrived at the table and sat down, Xue Wenyu picked up the wine jug and poured him wine, although the prince of this world has not followed Mu Yingbao to call his great-grandfather for life, but Tao Qingyuan has never minded.

I don't care about this, I didn't covet the identity of this girl when I first confessed to her, and I didn't covet the identity of the prince of this world.

Besides, the relationship between the two has been twisted all the time.

However, what made Tao Qingyuan very satisfied was the attitude of this prince towards himself, although he did not call his great-grandfather, but he was very respectful.

Of course, he also knows best that the respect that the prince has for himself is also after Mu Yingbao decided to return to Beijing with Brother Hui, and he faced so many dangers along the way.

"I didn't expect that this radish tassel that used to be twisted to feed chickens, ducks and pigs, and dumplings stuffed with beef were so delicious." After Tao Qingyuan put a dumpling into his stomach, he took a sip of wine and sighed.

Xue Wenyu was already in the stomach for two, and the movement of the third one stopped a little when he heard the words, the old man said such things at this time, was it really not to answer him and make him eat less if he had no appetite?

No, you can't spend the belly of a gentleman with such a villain's heart, but I have even eaten the dishes made by insects with me, and this old man doesn't know it.

Besides, I haven't been doing much about his granddaughter lately.

was angry with her by the lotus pond, and didn't do anything to her, thinking of this, Xue Wenyu continued to eat.

I have to go back and let the stewards do it, and grow more turnips. When you want to eat, you have it nearby, how convenient. As for beef, in such a big house, you can't raise two ends in that gala corner, so you can't keep it in the stable.

"Sauce screws." Xue Wenyu was planning in his heart, Mu Yingbao brought the last dish that had been fried to the table, put two large plates of dumplings, let the girl take it, and give a plate to the stone.

Tao Qingyuan didn't care, but Xue Wenyu glanced at the dumplings on the pot table when he was sandwiching the snails, and a lot of them were cooked in one pot, but after the two plates were divided, there were not a few left in the big porcelain plate.

However, fortunately, there is still something that has not been cooked on the board, Xue Wenyu has thought about it, and when she is not enough to eat, let her cook another pot, if she wants to eat, she must eat well and eat to her heart's content, isn't it.

Mu Yingbao sat down, poured herself some rice wine and ate it.

In the study, Brother Hui had already quietly leaned on the crack of the door to look out a few times, and he also saw Ya Dan holding dumplings to stones.

Woo, the dumplings are cooked, I really didn't call him to eat, my mother feels sorry for him the most, and when my father walks away, I will definitely secretly send a plate......