"Interesting thing..."Dongjun looked at Tian Ze strangely for a while, and saw that his originally handsome face had become a little hideous at the moment, and she knew in her heart that this guy must not be thinking of a good thing. But now that there are outsiders present, she won't have a seizure, so she has to frown and groan, and no longer pay attention to him.

"Dong-kun... My lord... The green building here is a treasure place specially prepared for a noble person like Dongjun, I wonder if the two adults can be satisfied? Le Xueqin also looked at Tian Ze, who had a painful expression, and asked worriedly.

"Qinglou... Blue Sky Loft... The artistic conception of this annex is very good, and I like it. Dongjun muttered in a low voice, then nodded, and his beautiful face showed a satisfied expression, and he praised Le Xueqin on the side.

"Ahem... I... I'm also satisfied... Being able to stay in the Qinglou with Dongjun will inevitably become a good story for the ages in the future. Tian Ze coughed violently a few times, and when he saw the two of them looking at him strangely, he hurriedly nodded and agreed.

"What a co-living in a green house... What a story for the ages... Are you itching again? Dongjun Qiao's face was slightly red, and she clenched her small fists and shook it in front of Tian Ze and threatened.

Hearing this, Tian Ze shook his head violently, his body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and his two long eyelashes trembled slightly with fear, he had been beaten several times along the way, although he had healing medicine, but the pain of punching to the flesh and breaking bones was too torturous.

Now he just thinks about it, he has a feeling of pain, if Tian Ze wants to list the top ten most terrifying artifacts in the world, there is no doubt that Dongjun's pair of powder fists can definitely rank in the top three.

"Lord Dongjun, if there is nothing else, my subordinates will leave first." Le Xueqin didn't look angry at all when she saw Dongjun facing Tianze's frivolous words, and even stretched out her slender little fist, showing the posture of a little woman to threaten the other party, she really didn't dare to stay here.

"Let's go..."Dongjun waved his hand to Le Xueqin, since she got along with Tianze, she felt that when the two of them were together, it seemed that all the people had become redundant, and it seemed that there was no room for others in her world.

Dongjun doesn't know when this feeling started, but she didn't restrain the spread of this emotion, and even felt it carefully in her heart, this incomparably strange thing.

"Little worm, go make a porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat for Benjun... Remember to make large portions. ”

After entering the territory of Wei, Dongjun and Tianze did not rush to the sky again, they were like a little couple, talking and laughing all the way, stopping and stopping.

Of course, it is said that it is a young couple, our Dongjun Lord, will not cook food for Tianze, this way, the extremely glorious task of cooking, naturally falls on the disadvantaged Tianze, and when he made preserved egg and lean porridge, this ordinary breakfast in his previous life two days ago, our Dongjun Lord was completely fallen.

Now whether it is breakfast, Chinese food, or even dinner, she has to Tianze to make preserved egg and lean porridge for her! Our Lord Dongjun and this porridge are absolutely true love, and they can't do without it for a meal.

"Yan'er, don't you get tired of eating preserved egg and lean porridge for three days in a row?" Tianze said helplessly, and after seeing Dongjun shaking his head firmly, he stopped persuading him, and put on an apron and turned around and went to the kitchen.

These simple ingredients such as preserved eggs and lean meat can be purchased with a little reward in the system, which is enough for Dongjun to eat alone for a month or two, and he naturally won't be so stingy that he feels sorry for this reward, but he just doesn't want to see this delicious breakfast eaten by her.

After a while, Dongjun smelled an extremely familiar smell... Preserved egg and lean porridge!

She walked slowly towards the kitchen, and soon saw Tian Ze, who was wearing a cute apron and cutting onions in the kitchen.

Tianze, who is busy in the kitchen, has an incomparably magical attraction, which is one of the reasons why Dongjun insists on eating preserved egg and lean porridge every day...

After watching it for a while, seeing that Tianze's porridge was almost cooked, Dongjun turned around and walked towards the separate room, which should be the place where they dined, and saw the dishes and chopsticks that had already been placed on the table, and a sweet smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Yan'er, what are you thinking?"

Tian Ze brought the cooked pot of preserved egg and lean porridge to the table, and when he saw Dongjun on the side, he kept looking at him and smirking, so he couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Ahem... Didn't think about anything. Dongjun coughed lightly a few times to hide the strange emotions in his heart, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Let you cook a porridge, why is it so slow?" ”

"My Dongjunda... Yan'er, it's not that I'm not fast enough, it's that there's nothing in the kitchen. Tian Ze innocently explained, originally he wanted to call me Lord Dongjun, but seeing Dongjun's eyes that wanted to breathe fire, he quickly changed his words.

I don't know why Dongjun cares so much about Tian Ze calling himself an adult, as long as he hears these two words he says, he will be beaten up.

"This damn Le Xueqin! How dare she snub Benjun like this! I'm going to pinch her to death! Hearing this, Dongjun's beautiful eyes widened, and he suddenly got up and was about to go to find Le Xueqin and correct her on the spot.

Seeing Dongjun walking violently, Tian Ze hurriedly grabbed this woman with violent tendencies, shook his head at her and explained: "Lord Le Xueqin Pavilion, when she designed this courtyard, the kitchen should just be an ornament for people to see, she probably never thought that the master here would eat by himself..."

"Oh, too." Dongjun nodded, her temperament came and went quickly, as long as she figured it out in her heart, this matter would pass.

Tianze saw her sit down, served a bowl of porridge for her, and sandwiched some sauerkraut, and put it in front of her.

"Hmm... Today's porridge tastes so good... How did you, a big man, get to this point? Dongjun picked up the porridge bowl on the table and only ate a few bites, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his pretty face was full of aftertaste and enjoyment.

"In the barren land of Baiyue, although I am a prince, I am not a rice worm who stretches out his hand to eat and open his mouth... If you want to eat good food, you have to do it yourself, and my cooking skills are all forced out. Tian Ze said helplessly.

In his memory, the food of Baiyue Kingdom is simply more difficult to gnaw than the bark of a tree, and when he returns to Baiyue to integrate the eight departments of Western Yue, the first thing he will probably do is to come to a food reform in the palace, otherwise sitting on that throne will not be enjoyable, but suffering.

"Rice worms... Yilai stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth..."Dongjun was said by Tian Ze, and her beautiful pretty face couldn't help but turn red, as if she and Tian Ze were together... The rice worm that comes to reach out for food to open its mouth...

"Yan'er is the most noble woman in the world, naturally she can't be compared with us ordinary people." Seeing that Dongjun's expression was different, Tian Ze immediately noticed that there was something wrong with what he said just now, and hurriedly explained on the side.

"Little bug, you're right! Since Benjun has decided to enter the mortal world, he naturally can no longer rely on his identity and strength to live... From today onwards, Ben Jun will shoulder what a wife should do, Ben! Monarch! Break off! No! Do! Rice! Insect! Dongjun's explanation to Tianze seemed to have not been heard, she looked at the steaming porridge pot on the table, and said with an extremely firm expression.