Chapter Ninety-Two: Egg Scones

You have become her force to protect her safety, if you don't want to, this king doesn't mind the final result of the Shen family again! ”

Shen He stared at Ye Yan with wide eyes, "Lord Wang, she is just a little cook, not Bai Yi, the third daughter of the Bai family who is really rich in the world, it is not worth the risk of Lord Wang!" ”

Ye Yan looked at Shen He's chattering appearance, frowned, and hooked his fingers on his ears, "It's really deaf!" It doesn't matter to the king who she is, he only values who she belongs to! ”

Shen He looked at Ye Yan's black eyes flashing with a spiritual light, and suddenly realized that he chuckled and said, "It turns out that the prince is also an infatuated ......" Ye Yan coughed lightly and walked forward.

Kitchenette:

Le Mingming was led to the small house in the yard by Musk Mingming, and she looked at the furnishings in the small house at the door and sighed: "Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs!" ”

Musk Mingming walked out with two aprons and gave the first one to Le Xuan, "Yi'er, how are we going to ** egg scramble?" ”

She took the apron and tied it three or two times and walked into the small house, glanced at the ingredients in the house slightly, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Let's make shredded potatoes and egg cakes!" Mingming, you light the stove first, let's boil a small porridge with egg scones to eat together! ”

Musk Mingming nodded hurriedly, turned around and walked to the position of the rice tank, and she looked at Musk Mingming, who didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and now she didn't mind doing this kind of heavy work.

She was worried that Musk Mingming would not be able to adapt to this kind of coarse linen clothes, and the feeling of coarse tea and light rice life suddenly disappeared, and her hands and feet sped up and flour came.

Musk Mingming watched Le Mingming knead a pile of flour into a small dough, and said in surprise: "Wow! Yi'er is so powerful! It's even going to be a meeting! ”

She raised her head in amazement and looked at the big musk Mingming with wide eyes, and said with a slight embarrassment: "Mingming, as a cook, I will definitely cook." Now everyone calls me 莜莜, why don't you call me 莜莜 too? ”

Le Mingming asked tentatively, his eyes looked stunned, and he wanted to explain that if he didn't want to, he wouldn't change it, but who knew that Musk Mingming nodded sincerely, "Okay!" Virtuous...... ......"

Musk Mingming hurriedly changed his mouth, so that the tentative Le Mingming was stunned for a moment and smiled and peeled the potatoes and shredded them and threw them into the water basin to soak the starch.

"Whew! May I ask you a question? ”

Le Yuxuan raised her head, put down the kitchen knife in her hand, turned around and picked up the egg and beat it into the bowl and stirred it quickly, "Ask!" ”

Musk Mingming looked at Le Mingming's busy figure, paused, lowered her head and asked while washing rice: "Mulling!" Have you ever gone back to see Madame White? ”

"Madame White? Who is the White Lady? She put down the well-mixed egg bowl in her hand and glanced at the musk tea in ignorance.

Then, he lifted the dough that covered the first fermentation and poked the dough with his fingers, "Don't you remember Mrs. Bai?" ”

"Who's the White Lady? Why should I remember her? Le Mingming covered the dough again, and raised her head seriously to look at Musk Mingming, her eyes full of doubts made Musk Mingming frown.