After finishing speaking, Mo Ye frowned at Wufu, turned to Mo Jin and said, "Brother Huang, she is just a cook, what are you doing so politely to him, if you want a cook, I will randomly ask someone to find you ten or eight, and her cooking skills will definitely be better than her." ”

When he said this, Wufu was extremely unconvinced, he could insult her, but he couldn't insult her cooking skills.

She was angry and pointed at Mo Ye, "Third Prince, since you don't believe in my cooking skills so much, why don't we take a nap." ”

The third prince nodded, and there was no bet he didn't dare to make.

Wufu smiled and said confidently, "You can say a dish, as long as you can find someone who can make it better than me, I will promise you any request, and I will never say that you are hateful again." ”

"You" Mo Ye gritted his teeth angrily, sure enough, this girl said that he had an abominable face.

How could he be so disgusted, did she ever read and knew the meaning of the word

Is it appropriate to describe him this time?

Wufu didn't care what he had to say, so he continued, "On the contrary, if you lose, you have to bring me that little liver unconditionally, and within three days." ”

Mo Ye listened to it and sighed a few times, "Yo, I haven't seen anyone have such a big breath, do I need to find someone else, just find an imperial chef in the imperial dining room, it can be better than the dishes you make." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Wufu nodded, just find an imperial chef, he underestimated himself too much.

If the imperial chef can, then what else Mo Jin will eat her food for.

Mo Ye also accepted the challenge, he nodded, "Tonight, in the small kitchen in the prince's mansion, I will bring the cook to the door." ”

"Waiting for you." Wufu nodded.

Then, the two clapped their hands tacitly, and the bet contract was set.

Seeing Mo Ye and Wufu fighting like children, Mo Jin pursed her lips, and she didn't know why, feeling a little uncomfortable.

And after Mo Ye made a bet with Wufu, he left in a hurry, as if he really planned to find someone and must win Wufu.

And Wufu glanced at him, then pulled Mo Jin and said, "Let's go, let's go back to lunch." ”

Wufu remembered that he had already prepared lunch for Mo Jin, so he said to Xiao Shunzi, "Xiao Shunzi, you go to the small kitchen and bring the prince's lunch to the dining room." ”

Xiao Shunzi nodded and went straight to the small kitchen.

The remaining Wufu and Mo Jin walked to the dining room.

Yesterday, I ate directly in the prince's bedroom, which was the first time Wufu saw the meal recipe of the ancient royal family.

Here, it is some distance from the prince's residence, but it is close to the small kitchen, except for a small courtyard in the middle.

Mo Jin walked all the way over and didn't say a word, no matter what Wufu said to him, his reaction was very shallow, and his brows were still slightly furrowed.

Wufu felt that something was wrong, and when he arrived at the dining room, he asked softly, "What's wrong, is it unwell, or is it a headache again?"

Wufu said, reaching out to rub Mo Jin's forehead.

However, Mo Jin shook his head slightly, reached out to hold Wufu's hand, let her stand in front of him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You like the third child very much"

"Like, what do you mean" Wufu glared at Mo Jin, not knowing what he was referring to by this like.

"That's it", Mo Jin didn't say it directly, but talked about Mo Ye's advantages, "The third child has been lively since he was a child, and he is liked, you just saw the queen mother, if it were you"