Chef Zhang's back was attached to the door panel, so that if something happened, he could escape in time.

His legs were shaking, and his body was sliding down because of his weak legs.

He'd never seen ...... Killing a chicken can be like this......

The prince didn't kill the chicken, the kitchen knife in his hand danced so pleasing to the eye, and then the hen only had time to "cluck" twice, her head was lowered, the chicken feathers were all gone, and the hen was "clucked" again, her eyes rolled and she was dizzy!

Then the prince came to him with the chicken that was not dead and asked him what to do next......

Chef Zhang stretched out his hand tremblingly and said, "You...... Leave it to the little ones......"

Killing chickens is really not suitable for you......

Jun Chen dodged Chef Zhang's outstretched hand and said, "She was talking about eating Hua Chicken a few days ago, and I made her a way to call Hua Chicken to taste." ”

Chef Zhang naturally said that Junchen was the county lord, and he was relieved and frightened at the same time.

I am glad that the prince of the county has come to the pickled place in the kitchen, and the scholars don't all say that "the gentleman is far away". What is frightening is that if the prince suddenly gets angry, it is possible to tear down his kitchen......

Chef Zhang said with a sad face: "You have to take out the internal organs of the chicken, wash it, then remove the chicken bones, then wipe the seasoning evenly, pour eight treasure rice into the chicken's belly, wrap it in lotus leaves, wrap it in clay, put it in the stove and burn it for an hour with charcoal......

Jun Chen strained his face and did it step by step in order, and the seriousness was that he was not so dignified in front of the three armies.

The guards who were originally guarding the kitchen and preparing to fight couldn't stand the low pressure and hid outside the door.

Poor chef, on a cold day, he was stunned by sweat and soaked the clothes on his back......

When Jun Xi came over, Jun Chen happened to do the first time in his life called Flower Chicken.

When he saw a fluffy head popping out of the door, and when his eyes blinked, Junchen wanted to laugh, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Come here." ”

Jun Xi felt that she was simply dreaming, and in the dream, Jun Chen not only knew how to cook, but also smiled at him all the time......

You must know that Junchen is a big iceberg at all!

She walked over as if sleepwalking, Junchen pinched the soft flesh on her cheeks, and said with a smile: "Always distracted, what are you thinking?" ”

He suddenly got so close, Jun Xi reflexively wanted to hide back, but behind her was the stove, and she couldn't dodge......

Jun Chen's guard Jian Yi glanced at the door, and Chef Zhang ran away in a hurry as if he had been pardoned.

The movement of her running made Jun Xi blush, Jun Chen, this guy became more and more improper, she pushed him away, and said angrily: "I was squeezed by you when I was squeezed!" Do you want to cook me? ”

Jun Chen's dark eyes narrowed: "Eat you, don't cook it." ”

"You-"

Jun Xi was depressed and decided to ignore her, but after such a stubble, she also forgot what she was looking for Jun Chen for, her nose moved, and she looked for the smell under the stove: "What's it, it's so fragrant." ”

Junchen used fire tongs to dig out a large soil bag from the stove, and the soil bag cracked on the ground, the fragrance was stronger, Jun Xi squatted on the ground, and turned into a starry eye in seconds: "Called Flower Chicken~"

A doting smile tugged at the corner of Jun Chen's mouth, and he was about to pull away the hardened clod of soil with his bare hands.

"Don't, it's hot!" Jun Xi grabbed his hand.

Her hands are small, with ten slender fingers, white as jade, and green onions, which make people want to take a bite when they look at them. His hands are much bigger than hers, because he has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his palms are covered with thin calluses.

Jun Chen looked at the hands of the two of them, his eyes softened a little, but he said, "Do you think I am you?" So stupid. ”

This guy!

Jun Xi was so angry that he shook off his hand, and the atmosphere that he had finally had was gone.

Junchen pulled open the soil layer, took a plate and tore off a chicken leg and handed it to her, explaining, "I have calluses on my hands, and they can't be burned." ”

Jun Xi struggled with the chicken leg on his plate and ignored him.

Just whimpered and bit down...... Jun Xi's face was a little weird.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Junchen.

"What, isn't it delicious?" Jun Chen asked, his face was so tense that there was no trace of expression, but there was a bit of expectation in his eyes.

Sure that he didn't mean to fix himself, Jun Xi had to be vague: "It's okay...... okay"

There's no salt at all, and what's going on with this sweet relish...... Mistaking sugar for salt?

Seeing that Jun Chen tore off a chicken wing and wanted to eat it himself, in order not to hit him, Jun Xi hurriedly said: "Hey~ This is all mine!" You are not allowed to eat! ”

Junchen didn't know what he thought, his eyes softened, "It's still as domineering as when I was a child...... but he put the chicken wing back in his hand.

"Then you'll have to finish eating." He said.

Fatten up a little more, and he can also talk.

Eat...... Finished eating?

Jun Xi took another bite of the sweet chicken, swallowed it with a smile, and then took another bite under Jun Chen's eager gaze......

"You bring me another bowl, I want to eat Babao rice......" Jun Xi said with chicken in his mouth.

Junchen got up and went to get the bowl, and when Junchen turned his back to her, Junxi spit out the piece of chicken in his mouth into the ash heap with lightning speed, and the chicken was sweet and relish...... She really can't swallow it!

Seeing that Junchen came over with a bowl and spoon, Junxi didn't nibble on the chicken anymore, and directly scooped the eight treasures of rice to eat.

The moment the eight-treasure rice is eaten in your mouth...... Jun Xi has a shadow of Babao rice from now on......

She asked, "You also made this eight-treasure rice yourself." ”

Junchen was a little proud: "Of course." ”

Junxi: "Oh. ”

No wonder...... It tastes so weird.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Junchen saw the clue on her face.

Can't live up to Junchen's heart......

Seeing that Jun Chen wanted to taste the eight treasure rice he made himself, Jun Xi covered his stomach with a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Junchen can't take care of the eight treasure rice.

Jun Xi said, "My stomach hurts. ”

Jun Chen picked her up and walked back: "I checked the medical book, the woman will be in pain during this period, you bear with it." ”

It's no wonder, she practices martial arts, her body is very good, and she has never been in pain when she comes to Kwai Shui.

But he even went to check the medical skills for this kind of thing! Jun Xi was a little shocked, Jun Chen is not the kind of person who will go to the medical book in idleness!

When she was put in the quilt, Junchen also found a soup woman to cover her stomach.

Although it really didn't hurt at all, but it was difficult to resist the kindness, she still accepted it, Jun Xi thought weakly.

Junchen pressed the quilt corner for her again, "I'll go to the kitchen to cook brown sugar water for you." ”

Jun Xi, who already had a shadow of Junchen's cooking skills, grabbed him: "Don't go......"

He looked back at her, his eyes a little dark......