"It's strange that since the fairy appeared in Cangshan, Cangjiang has stopped flooding. The villagers all said that it was because the fairy mountain god took away the evil dragon.

The fairy mountain god blesses us. We must respect the mountain god. Those who enter Cangshan must be respectful, otherwise they will not be able to get out. How can the little girl remember it?"

Xia Shengnuan nodded and said, "Thank you, old lady, for reminding me, I've written it down."

"Well, it's your husband who cooks inside. He's very good, but I guess he doesn't know how to cook. My old man can cook, and the food he cooks is delicious. Your husband cooks, you smell this smell..."

The old lady looked ahead and smiled kindly.

Xia Shengnuan just heard the old lady telling a story, but she didn't pay much attention. At this moment, she smelled it. My God, a burning smell came out strongly from the kitchen over there, and the evening breeze couldn't blow away.

Xia Shengnuan got off the swing stand in a row and ran into the kitchen.

I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

The man was wearing a brocade robe, tall and handsome, and was standing in front of the stove with a spatula. He looked at one of the pots burned into black charcoal. He could no longer see it as a chicken. He could barely recognize the black thing that was a chicken with his beautiful brows, and he looked like he couldn't figure it out.

Xia Shengnuan rolled her eyes hugely.

He walked over powerlessly, glanced at the black charcoal, and asked lightly, "I wonder if the emperor wants to make roast chicken or soy sauce chicken?"

Gong Feihan still had the expression that couldn't figure it out and said lightly, "I want to cook chicken soup for you."

Xia Sheng warms up his forehead.

"Where is the soup?"

"Drinked by the chicken."

Xia Shengnuan “…”

OK, speechless.

She overestimated her dear, or did it yourself and had enough food and clothing.

She rolled up her sleeves, picked up the black charcoal chicken in the pot, and threw it aside.

After throwing it like this, the black charcoal was broken, revealing the uncleaned internal organs...

Xia Shengnuan, “…”

I was immediately glad that it was burnt, otherwise she would have to drink chicken shit soup, and the chicken intestines were probably full of chicken shit.

Gong Feihan was still studying the black chicken he had made. He couldn't believe that he was as smart as himself, and he actually made such a black mass of things.

Xia Sheng said earnestly, "Baby, I always feel that I know it from books. I have to practice it myself. I can't make a meal by imagination. You can see me doing it once and you will understand it."

What else can Gong Feihan do? He can only watch his wife do it.

Xia Shengnuan knows how to cook and does a good job, and even a kitchen knife can make it fly.

After the potatoes were cut, they put them in the pot and stir-fry them. The fragrant smell came out immediately, covering up the charred black charcoal smell.

Gong Feihan looked at her skillful appearance and frowned slightly. She was born as a noble princess and had never been exposed to these things since she was a child. How could she do it so skillfully?

The thoughts changed and Feng Moran thought of him.

She and her master often go out for a trip, maybe they learned it at that time, and immediately felt a little distressed.

With a noble background, but with martial arts, these things are not born with nature, and they must have taken a lot of time and effort to learn them.

Other princesses, playing and carving in carvings, her skills in poisoning and cooking are like a stubborn grass growing on the top of a cliff...

He walked behind her, gently wrapped his waist around her little waist, rested his chin on her head, and said softly, "From now, when we are together, I will cook for you."

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