Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

The fresh lilies lie on the plate like beautiful jade. Presumably they have been treated with honey, they don’t feel bitter at all, and they are powdery and fragrant when bitten. The cashew nuts are really full of color and fragrance. The fish-flavored eggplant melts in the mouth. I don’t know what kind of juice is poured on it, which enhances the tenderness of the eggplant. , the same appearance is pleasing, full of fragrance, seafood soup is also worth mentioning, spicy appetizer, sour to warm stomach... Han Mengxiao and Zhu'er, who only eat, are so round that they are reluctant to put down their chopsticks.

"Yiran, you are a natural good cook!" After eating and drinking enough, Han Mengxiao touched her round belly and hiccupped excitedly: "You are right, being a cook is not cheap. To do anything, only The division of labor is different, so there is no distinction between high and low. You are much better than those boys who only know how to recite erotic poems and love beautiful women all day long, no! They can’t compare with you at all! They are the soil under their feet, you are noble white swan!"

"Hehe," Zi Yiran scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't expect that he would get such a high evaluation from Han Mengxiao after cooking a few dishes. A red cloud flew up his cheek, adding a bit of shy handsomeness: " So... Sister Mengxiao agrees with me coming here to be a cook?"

"Of course! Where can I find such a good cook!" Han Mengxiao was also a little excited. She didn't want to make her shop a low-end one. She searched for a few days just to find a unique cook from the Zimo Dynasty. There are people around you!It doesn't take much effort to get here, not to mention that His Royal Highness is a gold-lettered signboard!

After thinking for a while, Han Mengxiao said: "Yiran, if you come to my place as a cook, I will definitely not wrong you. Anyway, you have a noble status. You wait for me for a month first, and I will build our shop into a The first store of Zimo Dynasty, when the time comes, your cooking will be set as a table of thousands of taels of gold? You are worth the price!"

Hearing this, Zi Yiran was so excited that he couldn't speak. Sister Mengxiao was talking about us. She generously counted this shop as part of his business, and she said that the dishes he made were worth 1000 taels A table of gold!Never thought that one day he could realize his dream of being a chef!Do what you like and realize your own value!

With tears in her eyes, Zi Yiran stepped forward and hugged Han Mengxiao excitedly: "That's great! Sister Mengxiao, you're so kind, I'm so happy!"

Smelling the clean sunshine smell on his body, Han Mengxiao was in a good mood after being stunned for a moment, and forgot to break away, she only smiled and frowned: "Look at you happy! Who would believe that you are a noble prince! "

Many years later, when Han Mengxiao sat quietly in that corner forgotten by the world, thinking of this clean hug countless times, tears would still roll down uncontrollably. She watched with her own eyes, such a pure boy, step by step, Under the ruthless oppression of the imperial power, stepping on the flesh and blood of his relatives, he became a ruthless emperor in the world. Then, in order to protect her, he shed the last drop of blood in his body in front of her...

From then on, there is no one in the heaven and the earth, who only wants to cheer her up wholeheartedly, never cheats, never hurts!With his daughter-like shy face, he excitedly called her "Sister Mengxiao".