Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to accept the life she is living now.

Now he doesn't feel inferior when he serves people, but serves Zhong Jingyan as a guest. Well, the guest didn't seem to be suitable, she asked for something, so she served Zhong Jingyan as a gold owner.

If the owner of the gold is well served, the benefits he will wait for will be much more.

Qing'er happily gave Zhong Jing a dish, and then sat on the side, not seeing the faces of the girls in the room all white.

"Lord Wang, you try this, I promise you will like it very much after you taste it." After Qing'er finished speaking, Man Han looked at Zhong Jingyan expectantly, waiting for him to give an evaluation.

How can a person who sits in Zhong Jingyan's seat let people see their preferences. He sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't know if the woman in front of him was really stupid or fake, this ignorant appearance was really a headache.

"Not bad." It is undeniable that he has developed a strong interest in his little princess.

Qing'er's eyes lit up, "Really? Then the prince, you try this dish, the taste of this dish is also amazing! ”

Zhong Jingyan silently tasted her recommendation, and every time she ate, she would say that it was not bad. It's not that he wants to speak, it's really Qing'er's mouth that hasn't stopped. What's more, she also has a pair of talking eyes that can make you see what she means when she looks at you.

He hadn't heard of Ming Shangshu's youngest daughter before that she was still a master cook, and thinking of the previous information, Zhong Jingyan smiled bitterly again. If the previous news was correct, then what was sitting in front of him should not be a pretty beautiful girl, but an ugly sick man, the kind that could die at any time.

He once wondered if someone had changed Mingzhu's identity, but found that the little girl in front of him was indeed Mingzhu.

"Princess......

Qing'er hurriedly said: "The prince doesn't need to call me princess, just call me Qing'er." ”

"Qing'er?"

"Well, it's my milk name, and my family has called me that since I was born." Qing'er smiled happily, and her eyes were finished in a crescent shape.

Zhong Jingyan nodded, "Qing'er, where did you come from?" ”

Qing'er's big eyes rolled, frowned and asked Zhong Jingyan, "Does the prince want to see my master?" However, my master is a book, what can I do? ”

"A book?"

Qing'er nodded vigorously, "My master is a book." ”

"Do you think this king will believe it?" Zhong Jingyan is not such a calm person, I don't know why I opened my mouth like this.

Qing'er suddenly looked at him with adoring eyes, and said with a smile: "I know that the prince is very smart, you won't believe me when I say this." Unlike my parents and those girls, as soon as I said this, they believed it. ”

Zhong Jingyan has a black line.

Why did he always feel like something was messing in.

"And where did you learn your cooking?" Zhong Jingyan still persevered in asking.

Qing'er was very embarrassed, it was difficult for her to talk about her previous life, but if she said it like that, she would be caught and burned as a monster. Qing'er was very entangled, leaned towards Zhong Jingyan, bit her lip, and whispered: "I told the prince, the prince can't talk to outsiders!" ”

Zhong Jingyan had a headache, and nodded in the end, "This king is a daughter, and he won't tell others." ”

Qing'er immediately laughed, and then said in a very small voice: "Actually, I have the memories of my previous life, and these things are in my memory. ”