"Oh, if you really want me to teach them, it's not impossible. But what do you have to give? ”

Reaching out and rubbing his fingers, Ling Xuemo's rewarding appearance was cunning and black-bellied, which made Emperor Jing like it very much.

"How about I give you a hundred taels of gold?"

Holding back a smile, Emperor Jing didn't care whether the rewards were valuable or not, he didn't care.

Those things are just numbers for him.

"Poof! Hahaha!! ”

The emperor made such a generous move, which made Ling Xuemo laugh.

I'm afraid this is the most expensive tuition fee in the world, or the kind of learning to make poop.

Rub, she's drunk.

"Your Majesty, it costs a hundred taels of gold to learn to make this thing, isn't it the most expensive thing?"

The stomach hurt from laughing, and Ling Xue Mo was convinced.

I don't want to stop having a meal, and the topics we talk about are really perverted.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Xiao Qi, you are enough, can you not say it so bluntly? ”

Although he had just experienced the pain of losing his son, Emperor Jing was amused by Ling Xuemo's humor.

Talking to Xiao Qi, he suddenly felt that life was very interesting.

"How else do you say that? Your Majesty, telling the truth is the respect for the emperor, isn't it bullying to tell lies? ”

With a heartbeat, Ling Xuemo quickly ate up the food in front of him and stopped eating.

She was afraid to eat it again, and she couldn't help but vomit when she made that kind of thing later.

Oops, she cheated on herself for this kind of thing, but fortunately it was only this time.

But for the sake of a hundred taels of gold, she reluctantly accepted it.

Quickly got up and asked Fuhai to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Ling Xuemo also asked him to call the imperial chef by the way.

At the thought of the imperial chef being instructed by her to make this special food, Ling Xuemo couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Xiao Qi, are you sure you will do it?"

Seeing Ling Xue Mo writing and drawing, the corners of Emperor Jing's eyes twitched, and he admitted that the closer he was to her, the more he couldn't help but want to get close to her.

However, thinking of his identity, Emperor Jing could only forcibly suppress the throbbing in his heart and keep a suitable distance from her.

As everyone knows, if he dares to get close to Ling Xue Mo in the slightest, a certain demon will want him to look good.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Pursing her lips, Ling Xuemo did some preparations, and Fuhai also prepared the people and things she needed.

Therefore, Emperor Jing watched as those flours, under the pounding of her jade hands, turned into disgusting food, and they were so lifelike that she didn't stop vomiting on the spot.

Not to mention Emperor Jing, the imperial chef who was ordered to learn how to make food on the side was also churning in his stomach and wanted to vomit.

Oh my God, Miss Ling Qi is really too powerful, can she hold it up like this?

Forgive them for their lack of knowledge, and they have never seen food made in such shapes, and even the taste is so realistic.

Woo, why is there such a demon in this world?

Xuanyuan Xi was stunned, he looked at the food and quickly closed his eyes.

Looking at her nose and nose, Ling Xuemo deliberately forgot what she was doing, and when the last process was completed, she clapped her hands: "Okay, you can use it." ”

Then, she flashed away from the special food and smiled playfully.

Emperor Jing vomited very ecstatically, pitiful that he had just eaten so jubilantly, but at this time, he had to let Ling Xuemo teach the imperial chef to make this kind of food, and he abused himself so that he didn't want it.

"Xiao Qi, how did you manage not to vomit?".

His whole body was soft, Emperor Jing took a sip of water and rinsed his mouth, but he was very unconvinced when he saw that Ling Xue Mo was calm and relaxed.