Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1442: Extra: Bai Kaiyang VS Ming Youran (9)

Ming Youran looked at the sixth child in shock, he actually wanted to attend her marriage recruitment conference?

"Why are you participating? Who allowed you to participate?" Ming Ying stared at the sixth child with a black face.

He didn't even want to hold this marriage recruitment conference, and he wanted to keep his precious daughter for a few more years.

"Father, I will definitely defeat everyone and marry You'er." The sixth child looked at Ming Ying and promised.

“爹你个头，谁要你娶我宝贝。”冥赢顿时又气得不轻，撩起袖子又要揍人。

"Okay." Ling Jun'er quickly grabbed Ming Ying and motioned him to look at her woman.

Ming Ying followed Ling Jun'er's eyes, and saw his baby's shy face, and was immediately annoyed again.

He pondered for a moment and looked at the sixth child: "You can participate if you want to, after completing my test, I will let you participate."

The sixth son is a little dumbfounded, why is it not enough to grab a wife from others, but also a test?

"It's fine if you don't want to." Ming Ying glanced at him in disgust.

"Yes, yes." The sixth child quickly compromised.

Can he not? Even if you let him die now, he has to die.

Ming Ying's face looked better now: "Come with me."

"Yes." The sixth child agreed, and Pi Dian Dian followed Ming to win.

Ming Youran looked at the backs of the two worriedly: "What does Father want to test him?"

Ling Jun'er patted her hand reassuringly: "Don't worry, your father has sense."

Even if Xiaobai doesn't like Yang'er any more, he will still consider Yu'er, and will definitely not mutilate him to death, but he can't guarantee anything else.

Mingying directly went to the kitchen with the sixth child: "Our Yu'er loves fish soup the most. As for the fish, I have already caught the fish for you, so I will leave the fish soup to you."

"Fish...fish soup..." Lao Liu was dumbfounded, he thought he was going to be tested on what he was doing, how could he still be tested on his culinary skills.

"Do you want to do it?" Seeing his reluctance, Ming Ying turned black again.

"Do it." Lao Liu nodded quickly, and then said with a bitter face, "But I can't."

He knows how to eat fish, but how can he know how to cook fish.

"If you don't know it, just learn." Ming Ying gave him a look, and then ordered the cook to teach him.

If someone teaches, the sixth child is naturally happy and studies hard.

However, he really has no talent. He obviously made it according to the steps taught by that person. As a result, what he made was a bowl of milky white fish soup, but he was a dark bowl.

Mingying glanced at him with disgust: "Redo."

"Okay." The sixth child also felt that what he made was unpalatable, so he resigned to his fate and redid it.

But this time there is no master to teach, and even the fish has to be killed by himself. After doing it more than a dozen times in a row, Lao Liu finally turned the dark soup into milky white.

"It's done." The sixth child excitedly held the fish soup in front of Ming Ying who was enjoying the cool outside, "Taste it."

Seeing that the color of the soup was not bad, Ming Ying finally took a sip, but sprayed it directly, and even sprayed Lao Liu's face: "What does this taste like, it's too unpalatable, try it again."

Lao Liu wiped the soup off his face, and returned to the small kitchen with the fish soup.

After a day and a night of tossing, Ming Ying has tasted it dozens of times, but this time he didn't spray it: "The taste is not bad, give it to You'er to try, if she agrees, then you will pass the test. "

"Really." The sixth child was overjoyed immediately, thinking that Ming Youran would definitely help him pass the test.

Ming Ying saw through Lao Liu's thoughts at a glance, took the fish soup and went to Ming Youran's room.

"You'er, try this fish soup."

Ming Youran looked at the fish soup and smiled, "Are you going fishing again?"

"You'er loves to eat, so of course my father wants to fish." Mingying rubbed her head, and handed the fish soup in front of her, "Taste it quickly."

Ming Youran smiled and tasted the fish soup, raised his eyebrows and said, "Have we changed cooks?"

Ming Ying's eyes flickered: "It's sort of."

"How does it taste?" Lao Liu who was lying under the window suddenly appeared and asked expectantly.

"Not bad." Ming Youran raised his eyebrows and said, taking another sip.

"Yeah!" Lao Liu immediately cheered happily.

Ming leisurely looked at the sixth child without knowing why.

Ming Ying patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Drink slowly."

When Ming Youran finished drinking the fish soup, Ming Ying went out.

"Dad..."

As soon as Lao Liu was about to speak, he was slapped on the head by Ming Ying, "Father, you have passed this level, now proceed to the next level."

"Is there another level?"

Lao Liu jumped instantly.

Ming Ying glared at him: "Otherwise, you think my Ming Ying's baby is so easy to marry."

The sixth child twitched his eyes, it was really difficult to marry.

"It's up to you whether you want to follow me or not." Ming Ying ignored him, bypassed him and left.

"Come on." The sixth child followed closely.

It's still the kitchen, but it's not making fish soup anymore.

"I heard that you ate a lot of pastries made by You'er before?" Ming Ying looked at the sixth child with a sour look.

Lao Liu immediately became vigilant, flatteringly said: "Actually, not much?"

Ming Ying sneered: "As much as I ate in the past, now I cook as much as I want, and it must be as delicious as it is, and the unpalatable ones are not counted."

Lao Liu's feet softened and he almost knelt down.

As much as he eats and cooks, how long will he have to cook.

"If you want to do it, do it quickly, maybe you can catch up with tomorrow's family recruitment competition, if you don't want to do it, just leave me immediately." Ming Ying looked at the sixth child leisurely, with a look of pride on his face.

Lao Liu glanced at him resentfully, he must be jealous that Xiao Youer likes to make pastries for him to eat, he must not have eaten the pastries made by Xiao Youer.

I have to tell the truth about the sixth child, Mingying is still jealous. The number of times his baby made cakes for this kid is far more than the number of times he made cakes for him.

"You can do it, but can you ask someone to teach you."

He has never made pastries before, so he doesn't know where to start.

Ming Ying looked at the pastry chef who had been waiting for a long time, and the pastry chef immediately stepped forward knowingly.

Kneading dough, kneading dough, filling, shaping, baking, just these few steps, Lao Liu has been pondering all night.

Mingying throws the cakes that he carefully made over and over again into the pond and feeds them to the fish. The sixth child is about to cry while doing it.

Why did he eat so many pastries?

But it's really not easy to make pastries. Thinking about it, she made pastries for him when she was ten years old. She has been making pastries for so many years.

Thinking of Ming Youran, Lao Liu cheered up and fought against the pastry again.

Ming Youran is his, no matter what, he will never give up his little wife to others.

Ming Ying stood at the door of the kitchen, looked at the serious sixth son, and nodded silently.

Xiao You'er's eyesight is not bad after all, although this kid is a little messed up, he still cares about You'er after all.

Being willing to cook fish soup and make cakes for Yu'er's sake, if the two get married in the future, it shouldn't be too bad. But why does he feel so uncomfortable when he thinks that his baby will get married in the future?