Seeing that the time for a "date" with Prime Minister Mi Cheng was approaching, Tie Zhu was forcibly pushed out of the door by Xiao Mo.

"Horizontal is also death, vertical is also death, it's better to be comfortable horizontally!" Xiao Mo pressed his back against the iron pillar and pushed him out with all his milking strength.

"Why don't you go sideways. Tie Zhu grabbed the door frame with both hands and refused to leave.

Xiao Mo was tired and sweating, "Prime Minister Mi asked you to go, what do I do." ”

The iron pillar looked up to the sky and sighed: "He is a pillar and a jade." ”

Xiao Mo: "It's just a hue, you should sacrifice your life for the country." ”

Tie Zhu was silent for a moment, his expression was extremely serious: "Xiao Mo." ”

"Huh?"

Tiezhu turned around and hugged her.

Xiao Mo: ???

Although the iron pillar is soul piercing body is still Mrs. Mi's, his figure is still stronger than Xiao Mo, and he immediately carried her off the ground.

Xiao Mo's feet were in the air, "Editor, you, you are ......"

Tie Zhu stared into her eyes with a sad face, and his lips opened lightly: "Cheats...... Fight violence with hugs. ”

Xiao Mo: !!

His gaze suddenly reversed, and Xiao Mo rushed down with his head and was thrown into the flower bed outside the door by the iron pillar.

The maids in the courtyard were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and they watched the eldest lady in the house with her head smashed into the soil, her body hanging upside down in the air, and her legs were motionless.

Tie Zhu clapped his hands, turned around in a dashing manner, and left with Mama Li and the others who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time.

The remaining maids in the courtyard gathered together and stared at the eldest lady who was poked into the soil like a tree in horror.

"Are you dead?" asked someone weakly.

“...... I don't know. ”

A bold maid picked up a wooden stick and stepped forward to try to stab their eldest lady.

One of Xiao Mo's legs trembled.

"It's alive, it's okay. "Everyone just dispersed.

Let's go, let's go, let's all work, and there is no one left in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

"Iron Pillar...... Your sister!" It was a long time before an angry roar came from the courtyard of the eldest lady.

Mifu, front yard.

In the main room, Prime Minister Mi Cheng sat there drinking tea with a "intellectual" face.

Tie Zhu carried the skirt that was in the way and entered the door, and the corners of his eyes twitched when he saw Prime Minister Mi. He really didn't want to see this person, but who made him the wife of Prime Minister Mi now.

In order for him and Xiao Mo to successfully complete the tasks in the book and return to reality as soon as possible, he can only endure it.

"Madame is here. "A maid came to Prime Minister Mi Cheng and reported it.

Prime Minister Mi slowly raised his head at this time, "Oh." ”

Oh, uncle, I've been standing for half a year, and you're blind.

Tie Zhu walked straight over and sat down in his wife's seat. Mama Li glanced at the next person, and the maids began to serve the food.

Prime Minister Mi took a sip of tea, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help glancing at the iron pillar.

Iron Pillar struggled to keep all his attention on the food on the table.

The fried noodles are good, but unfortunately there is a little too much oil, and the fried rice seems to be okay, but the fried rice is a little dry, and it would be nice to add more meat foam and greens......

Looking at it, he suddenly noticed a problem: all the dishes on this table were fried noodles and fried rice.

Tiezhu was stunned.

What's going on?

Prime Minister Mi picked up his chopsticks at this time, "This is Madame's favorite soy sauce fried rice, I specially asked the chef in the house to make it." ”

Iron Pillar: "......"

How pitiful is Mrs. Mi, as the prime minister's wife, her favorite thing to eat is soy sauce fried rice?

Mi Cheng picked up a chopstick fried noodles, "Madame, try this, a very popular dish in the palace recently, even the concubines and ladies in the harem are full of praise." ”

Tie Zhu's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling, and he was scolding an unscrupulous author in his heart: In your world, there are only two delicious things: fried noodles and fried rice!

Write a few more dishes and you'll die!