Poison Genius Consort Chapter 1253: Yixi Special Chapter: Cooking

Long Feiye and Han Yunxi haven't returned to the dormitory yet, Xiao Rui'er sleeps in the mother's arms.

Han Yunxi is helpless for the whole pit mom! In her last life, when she bet with others in this life, when did she lose? ? ?

I didn't expect that my son's undefeated record was broken in the hands of his husband.

Is this a destiny?

Han Xiaoer settled down, Han Yunxi stretched her lazy waist lazily and was about to change clothes, but Long Feiye pulled her over, circled her waist, and let her sit on her thigh. .

"Are you tired?" Long Feiya asked.

"Not tired, it's a good night tonight, so those red envelopes haven't been disposed of."

Han Yunxi held Long Feiye's hand and lowered her head to play with his distinct knuckles and slender fingers.

She has prepared Zhao Min thoroughly, and has found out who is going to be the gangster. Who knows, those gangs seemed to be frightened by the end of Bai Lixiang, but he didn't take any action.

However, Mu Linger will go to present a red envelope in the end, which is unexpected to her. Mu Linger didn't know about the empty red envelope. Han Yunxi pondered that Zhao Ling should have taught Mu Linger to do that.

This well-dressed old palace woman can't be better suited to deal with the wives.

Long Feiye had no interest in the red envelope. He buried his head in Han Yunxi's shoulder and asked, "Are you hungry?"

As soon as this remark came, Han Yunxi froze.

"No ... not hungry."

You can't go wrong. Just after answering, my stomach growled with a little disappointment. Although she had a supper just now, it was a snack, and she didn't eat much.

Long Feiye held her tighter, almost against her ear, and said deceitfully, "I don't recognize it on my mouth, but my belly is honest."

Han Yunxi quickly said, "It won't be too late, and you will get fat."

Long Feiye touched her abdomen and squeezed her arm again, then held her again, and said lightly, "It's a bit fat."

"You!" Han Yunxi gasped, but pushed him away, "so I can't eat anymore."

"No problem, I'm fat ..."

Long Feiye's words have not yet been finished, Han Yunxi first refuted, "You like it, I don't like it!"

He must have said it, and he also liked it when he became fat.

Which man isn't so cliché, fat is not himself. Besides, fat and thin have to like themselves first.

Long Feiye raised her eyebrows to look at her, and said quite seriously, "I don't like it either. After eating, I will move with my muscles and I will not get fat."

Long Fei Ye, you asshole!

Han Yunxi shouted in her heart, trying to struggle, but she couldn't move.

"I'm going to sleep with Ruier!" she said rightly.

Long Fei Ye relaxed her easily, "Yeah, I'll go to the bowl of noodles, soon."

Han Yunxi buried her head in the quilt, watching the back of Long Feiya going out, crying without tears. She bet that if Long Feiya could cook, she would go to heaven!

After Long Feiye left, Han Yunxi hesitated for a long time, and finally sneaked into the fire room secretly.

When she arrived at the fire room, she saw that all the minions of the fire room were awakened, all standing outside, lined up, whispering orthogonally, whispering.

When they saw Han Yunxi coming over, everyone would kneel and salute. Han Yunxi quickly made a snoring gesture, and they were not allowed to move or speak.

The minions are all quiet, but under the heart, they are best thinking.

It's a solution!

At first, I did n’t understand how the emperor ran to the fire room in the middle of the night and drove them all out.

Secondly, I do n’t understand how the night is quiet, why the queen maiden ran over and they were not allowed to speak.

Han Yunxi walked to the window carefully, she did not dare to get too close, for fear that Long Feiye would find it.

Looking in through the window, Long Feiye was standing in front of the stove, his hands were frantic, his brows were locked. There was nothing in the air above the stove.

Han Yunxi almost came up with it. It turns out that this man will have no time to start!

For a while, Long Feiye finally said, "Come!"

The chef rushed in, "The slave is here!"

Long Feiya asked a word that Han Yunxi would never forget in this life. He said, "What about me?"

Fortunately, Han Yunxi covered her mouth in time and ran away, otherwise, she would surely laugh to shock Long Feiye.

So I'm going to come down to her, but I can't find her!

Of course you have to roll it out!

Don't this guy understand?

Okay, Han Yunxi didn't understand. When she was below, the people below helped her out. The insurance for this dynasty was short, and of course the noodles were made out of the box.

I do n’t know where the chef ’s fixation came from, but I could n’t help but did n’t laugh, but answered very seriously, “Her Majesty, all the noodles rolled out in the fire room are used up. The slaves will roll out immediately. . "

"Um." Long Fei Ye said coldly.

Then the chef rolled up his hands and feet, Long Fei Ye Huofang turned around and found a bunch of ingredients, except the eggs and a few old hens in a cage, and No other ingredients were found.

"Is there anything else?" he asked again.

"The emperor, in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, the ingredients in the firehouse were delivered that morning. Now ... yet, it's not time yet." The chef answered truthfully.

Long Feiye didn't hesitate, "Go and kill a chicken."

The chef immediately found someone to kill the chicken. After half an hour, the noodles and old hen were in front of Long Feiye.

The chef Long Feiyong waved his head, "Go out."

Han Yunxi has returned to the window, looking suspiciously at the pile of noodles and the old hen who is slippery. Could it be that Jackie Chan is going to stew the old hen soup and bring it below? Does he know how the old hen soup has to be stewed for a long time!

Long Feiye really didn't know. He looked at the ingredients in front of him and lost his thoughts again. After a long consideration, he finally considered it.

At this time, he found that the fire in the stove was long gone.

Han Yunxi snickered. She wanted to see how Long Feiye lit a fire. Who knows, Long Feiya stretched his hands in and worked hard to ignite firewood with ease.

He started to put water into the cauldron, using the waiting time for the water to boil, he fetched a kitchen knife aside, and started processing the old hen.

In this order, Han Yunxi still agreed, and she nodded. Long Feiye took a kitchen knife and split it to break the old hen apart.

Sure enough, people who can martial arts cook without any effort! Han Yunxi is still very recognized, and feels that Long Feiya is very good at holding swords.

After the water boiled, Long Feiya said that the chicken pieces were thrown into the water and cooked. Leaning to one side, arms around his chest watching.

I have to say that this man is handsome and dignified when he goes to the kitchen.

Han Yunxi couldn't help but look at him a few more times and turned away.

She thought, let him wait slowly. Anyway, for his cooking method, at least the chicken should be cooked thoroughly

Until dawn. She happened to sleep.

Han Yunxi left in peace, but she did n’t know. As long as she was gone, Long Feiye put all the noodles in the big pot and stewed them with the chicken.

He waited for a while, but couldn't smell the scent of chicken stew, so he started to work in the stove to help the fire burn. He was so fierce that he backed off, and he couldn't stand it.

The more the fire burns, the more the soup boils more and more. Long Feiya still beats an egg while the chicken soup is boiling. The umami of the chicken broth came out after a while.

Long Feiye was satisfied, but when he opened the lid and looked at him, he was shocked. Because not only did he not see the noodles, nor did he see chicken, nor did he see eggs, all these things were lumped together, like a thick porridge.

"The fire is too big?" Long Feiye laughed at himself.

Although there is nothing to sell, he is still satisfied with this umami. He personally filled a bowl and said to the chef before leaving, "The rest of the noodles will be rewarded to you."

The chef's head was very pleasantly surprised, leading him to kneel down and thank Shane.

It's a great honor to know what the emperor can make himself! Not to mention the chef's head, the minions behind him were all very excited and extremely excited.

After the emperor left, they scrambled to rush into the fire room. However, except for a pot of thick white paste in the cauldron, like a soup and a soup, they did not find the fire room. Yeah!

"Boss, what about the face?" A slave asked curiously.

The chef took a serious look, and almost opened all the pot lids, but he didn't see the noodles. He also looked blank.

Another minion opened his mouth, "Boss, will this be in the pot? Didn't the emperor just let the chicken kill? This thing has a chicken flavor."

The chef looked at it carefully. Except for the smell of chicken, I didn't understand what was in the pot. He hesitated again and again and finally made a decision, "You are all waiting, I'll find Zhao Yan I ’ll just ask. "

He has to be careful about this!

If the noodles given by the emperor are not eaten and broken, it is a big sin. And in case the pot is not the noodles that the emperor said, eating it in disorder is even more serious sin.

No matter what the sin is, they can't afford it.

Before the chef's head went far, he saw Zhao Yan walking towards the fire room. Every day during this period, Zhao Yan came to stew the old hen to make up for Mrs. Jing.

After the chef walked through the situation, Zhao Yan looked confused at the pot of stuff.

"The emperor just left?" she asked.

"It's not long since I walked away, I haven't fallen asleep yet. Zhao Yan, the younger heads are all on your hands! You must help the younger ones to find out clearly!" I almost knelt and begged.

Zhao Ye is a savage means to foreigners, but she has always been very kind to her own people. She patted her breasts. "Relax, ask the old man now. The emperor and the queen mother bet, they didn't go to bed so early!" "

When Zhao Yan went to the palace, Long Feiya and Han Yunxi did not sleep.

The two are sitting in the outside hall, Han Yunxi is afraid of a bowl of incense unknown in front of him. She said, "Long Fei Ye, it ’s glutinous noodles, what is this?"

"It's noodles," Long Feiya said seriously.

As she said, Zhao Yan came in, and she pretended to be surprised, "Oh, emperor, queen lady, it's going to be bright this day, don't you rest?"

"Zhao Ye, come here and see what it is!" Han Yunxi said hastily.

(End of this chapter)