Mo Junyi opened his mouth and asked in a low voice.

It's not that he looks down on this young man, but that this young man's hands are too slender and white.

The ten fingers are slender, green as jade, and the delicate palm is not even half a cocoon.

These hands, at a glance, you can know that you have not done rough work on weekdays.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the gaze that fell on the young man couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Before, he only knew that when this young man was in Kyoto, he was appreciated by Zhou Mu, and then brought to his side, and later accepted as an apprentice.

Just looking at the young man's white and tender hands, he knew at a glance that it was not the hands of a poor child, but as if he was born from a large family.

It's just that if this teenager is a child of a big family, why is he outcast?

Compared to Mo Junyi, who was full of suspicion, Yuan Bao just didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, hearing Mo Junyi's words, Yuan Bao's pretty face was embarrassed, and then, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the back of his head, and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Well, I don't think I'...... heh."

Yuan Bao spoke, snorting, smiling dryly.

Although she said that in the 21st century, the living conditions are not very good, housework, cooking, these things, she is good, but she has never killed chickens.

Besides, there are ready-made chickens in the vegetable market, and she doesn't have to do these things, just buy them directly.

It's just that just now, when Mo Junyi came back from hunting a pheasant, she naturally didn't do anything, just sat there and waited for it to eat.

Besides, what is Mo Junyi's identity and what is her identity? These heavy jobs are naturally done by her.

It's just that just now she only cared about helping, but she forgot that she couldn't kill chickens at all.

Seeing Mo Junyi's speechless appearance when he landed on him, Yuan Bao smiled more and more embarrassed.

"Well, why don't Your Highness take care of the chicken, and wait for me to roast the chicken?"

Yuan Bao opened his mouth and cautiously proposed.

Looking at Yuanbao's little appearance of wanting to help and being embarrassed, Mo Junyi's deep bloody eyes first flickered slightly, and then his thin lips opened slightly, and he said in a low voice.

"No, just sit down."

Mo Junyi spoke, and after saying this, he no longer paid attention to the ingots, just squatted by the lake, and began to clean up the pheasants he had just caught.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao's face was stunned at first.

After all, she can't kill chickens, this Mo Junyi is His Royal Highness the Wing King, will he?

You must know that Mo Junyi's status is noble, he has always been clothed and fed, and whatever he wants, as long as he says a word, someone will rush to do it for him.

This deals with pheasants, will he?

Just when Yuan Bao was suspicious, he never thought about it, and when he saw the next scene, he was completely stunned.

I thought that Mo Junyi would not do anything other than being strong in martial arts and dealing with political affairs, but I never thought that Yuan Bao found out today that his understanding of Mo Junyi was too little.

Seeing that Mo Jun's wings were only three or two, he disemboweled, plucked the pheasant, and removed the internal organs, and after a while, the pheasant was cleaned up.

Most of all, goodbye Mo Junyi picked up a slender branch that had been prepared a long time ago, skewered the chicken, and then put it on the fire to roast.

Mo Junyi's movements were swift and perfect, and he knew at a glance that this was not the first time he had done this.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao was even more dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and his face was full of surprise and worship.

"Wow, Your Highness, you still do this......"