Ji Xiaogongzi is happy that his family Ah Mo has finally opened up, and he must have sent out the carving to his sister Jade Cicada; The bitter thing is that my sister has Amo, and it seems that she is going to start snubbing him.

"Foolish as a pig! I can't marry a daughter-in-law in my life! ”

After cursing the noisy Ye Qi, Ji Xiaogongzi rolled his eyes fiercely, pushed his head away and left without looking back, leaving only Ye Qi and Ping'er, head to head together, looking into the house through the crack in the door.

In the stove room, one burns the fire and the other kneads the dough.

The two people inside didn't speak, Yeqi and Ping'er, who didn't see any movement for a long time, suddenly lost their interest.

Hearing the movement at the door, Su Cao rubbed his face: "Isn't it too much to let the noble son from Yulong County burn the fire?" ”

Don't look at Ji Mo's learning of fire, in fact, I'm afraid that I can't even do this kind of trivial thing well, so that the little girl will look down on it.

Ji Mo pretended to wipe his face calmly, and then looked at Su Cao.

"It's a fire, does your previous favorite count?"

Yushu Zhilan's son-in-law, even the action of wiping his face and teasing his hair is fascinating, if he didn't smear firewood ashes on his face.

Su Cao sneered and laughed!

cleaned his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face: "Count, the son, who is as cold as an immortal, finally has some fireworks atmosphere, I like it very much." ”

The little girl wiped his face for him, and her hand was still on his face, saying that she liked it very much.

Ji Mo bent down and picked up a piece of dry firewood and stuffed it into the stove: "Go away, don't block the fire!" ”

Su Cao tilted his head and looked at him with a pair of sparkling eyes: "Master Ji, your face seems to be very hot?" ”

"Hmm!"

Ji Mo picked up another piece of dry wood and stuffed it into the stove: "The fire is very hot!" ”

"Oh, I thought it was Ji Gongzi that you were shy, and then you blushed, it turned out that the fire burned your face?"

Su Cao withdrew his hand, fermented the kneaded flour, took the eggs and fried them in the pot, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he secretly glanced at the person who was burned to the face by the fire from time to time.

Ji Mo: "......"

The little girl is so bad!

Could he take back that sentence and say he liked it?

After the fried eggs are cooled on the side, the pork knuckles taken from Sister Zhou are cut into even thin slices.

Finally, roll out the fermented flour into large round flakes, coat them with oil and fry them in a pan.

After taking it out, put the pork knuckle and eggs, as well as a roll of tender green vegetable leaves, and the finger cake is good.

Su Cao seemed to be able to read Ji Mo's heart, and stood by the stove with her waist bent and looked at him: "Ji Gongzi, you won't regret saying that you want to try the taste you like, right?" ”

When I was teased by the little girl just now, I was a little annoyed and a little sweet.

Is it a favorite taste?

Ji Mo's face was expressionless: "No!" ”

"Then you said it, let's try to like it, I will be your very important person in the future."

Su Cao chased after him and asked, "Then Ji Gongzi, are you very powerful?" Are you my backer? Are you going to support me? ”

Ji Mo snorted lightly, which can be regarded as a response.

Su Cao breathed a sigh of relief: "This time I was set a trap and almost got involved in the murder." Ji Gongzi, I want to rely on your power to be domineering and deal with the surname Hou? Will you support me too? ”

Ji Mo: "......"

How did he feel that he had fallen into the trap of the little girl?

Although he didn't want to confront the forces of the king with a different surname so quickly, it didn't mean that he was afraid of a mad dog by his side surnamed Hou. If the little girl likes it, then what's the matter?