Chapter 191: The Prime Minister's Cook 6

"Your Excellency, please eat." Lianxi took the prepared dishes, came to the side hall, and bowed meekly.

The Prime Minister who returned to the house looked at his little cook, and the warm smile on the corner of his mouth deepened slightly, "En." ”

The bewitching face of the little chef lined with a red gauze skirt is even more charming, and when she bends down to salute, her white neck is exposed, which is especially demagogic.

It's just that when his gaze swept over the top of her hair, he paused, "Where did you get this hairpin, it looks good." ”

As he walked towards the table, he heard the man's unexplained question, and his eyes flashed.

After she changed this outfit before, she found that there was no suitable headdress, so she took out the lotus hairpin given by Black Mist.

Thinking of some of the characteristics of the black mist, her cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head, "Lord Hui, this hairpin is a token of love given by Brother Erniu to the slave maid." ”

Seeing the sweet and shy appearance of the little chef, the prime minister tightened his grip on the armrest of the seat.

He knew she was talking nonsense, but one thing was for sure, the hairpin must have been given by a man.

The smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed a little, and the prime minister asked calmly: "Then where is the second brother you said?" ”

"Brother Erniu is doing business abroad and hasn't come back for a long time, but the slave believes that he will definitely come back to marry the slave, the slave and the maid ......" Ripple's eyes wandered, biting his lip and said: "I've been waiting for him." ”

"Click", the armrest of the seat broke.

Ripple seemed to be frightened, and looked over slowly, "Big, my lord? ”

The Prime Minister threw the broken armrest to the ground, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was expressionless, "It's okay, the quality of the seat is too poor." ”

"Knock", the sound of the handrail thrown on the ground resounded in the quiet side hall, and it was like a knock on the tip of the rippling heart.

Thinking that he was going to go to the appointment of the old lover of the original owner tomorrow, he was inexplicably a little nervous.

However, it is said that the Prime Minister did not understand martial arts and was an elegant literati, so how did he break this thick wooden handrail?

Hiding the suspicion in his heart, Ripple placed the dishes on the tray on the table one by one, took out chopsticks and plates, and then stood obediently next to him.

As for the vegetables for him? Inexistent.

Moreover, there is nothing to cloth.

"Huahua, is there no silver in the kitchen?" The Prime Minister looked at the three dishes in front of him, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

This plate of braised pork that looks very bland, as well as a plate of green boiled vegetables, and a pickle, does the little chef have an enmity with him?

Before yesterday, it was a table full of dishes with all the colors and flavors, but after yesterday, it has become like this.

If he hadn't tried her without a human skin mask, he would really think that the little chef had been dropped.

"My lord doesn't know, there was a thief in the house last night, and he ate all the things he could eat." Ripple blinked, with an innocent expression.

The Prime Minister narrowed his eyes and looked at the little cook with a sincere face.

He naturally knew about last night's incident, and according to the secret guard's investigation, there were greasy cat paw prints and cat tooth marks everywhere, and he didn't pay attention to it when he thought it was a cat.

It's just that no matter what, it's time to make up for what is missing now.

Lianxi quietly looked at the man for a while, silently expressing his insistence.

It's nice to make him food!

Dare to pick and choose, he's used to it!

It's really not good, she won't wait, and she will find other ways to fulfill the original owner's wish, although it is troublesome, but it is not impossible.

"Come here." The Prime Minister lowered his eyes and beckoned to the little cook.

Ripple knew that this was for her to play the role of seasoning in the past.