Chapter 1341 Love Forever [2]

When he ate dumplings for the first time, he was also curious about why the dough should be wrapped with meat. As a result, when he learned it by himself, he didn't bother to wrap it.

"Take a bite and see if it tastes the same as the bag." Tan Jiu said naturally.

Chongkui couldn't help laughing while holding the dumplings, but after a moment, thinking that Tan Jiu had disappeared, his eyes began to heat up slowly under the influence of the water vapor in the pot.

"Oh, what's wrong, miss? Why are you crying?" The cook was startled when she saw her expression.

"No, I didn't cry." Chongkui wiped his eyes quickly, "It's because the water vapor is too hot, and the eyes can't stand it."

"So that's how it is. Miss has never been in the kitchen, and she's not used to the heat in this pot. A noble person like you doesn't need to cook." The cook said with a smile.

"I used to cook a lot," Zhongkui said.

The cook asked curiously: "Miss has also been in the kitchen? That's just an occasional whim."

"It wasn't a whim, but someone thought my cooking was delicious, so they tied me up and cooked for him every day."

"Oh, who is so bad? It's a good thing that the lady escaped." The cook's anger was not feigned. Although Zhongkui was a bit cruel, she never bossed the servants around. Convincing power.

"Actually, he wasn't bad, and he was actually very happy later on. Later, he wanted to learn how to cook, so I asked me to teach him." Zhongkui suddenly felt that those days were far away, but she missed them immensely.

Tan Jiu, when he was still around, was always happy every day.

"Then has he learned it?" the cook asked gossipingly.

"Let's learn a little bit, but he doesn't play cards according to common sense, and his thinking is always different from others, but in the end he will still cook delicious food." Zhongkui smiled.

"That's good. If you learn it by yourself, you don't need the lady to do it for her every day. The lady has a noble status, so the rough work of cooking should be handed over to servants like us."

Chongkui felt a pain in his heart, and said: "If it's possible, it's okay to cook for him every day. I hope he won't learn it. It doesn't matter if he keeps pestering me."

"Is this person important to Miss?" The cook also noticed something.

Zhongkui was slightly taken aback.

Tan Jiu?

What is Tan Jiu to her?
There is no answer to this question now.

But every time she thinks of Tan Jiu, she still feels pain in her heart, and her eyes start to sore.

In order to prevent the cook from seeing her red eyes again, Chongkui quickly filled the dumplings and turned around with them.

However, things are always unpredictable.

Ji Xuanshang was standing at the door of the kitchen, when she suddenly saw his strange red eyes.

None of the maids who had already knelt on the ground dared to make a sound.

And in the bowl in Zhongkui's hand, water vapor was rising up, and her eyes were bright red through the curling smoke.

Ji Xuanshang just looked at her quietly without speaking.

Such an atmosphere is like a weighty stone pressing on the heart, making it hard to breathe.

Chongkui held the bowl with both hands, and there was hot soup and dumplings in it, and it felt very hot even through the bowl.

She didn't know what to say, how long has he been standing here?Been listening to them?

After a while, Ji Xuanshang walked slowly in front of her, took the hot bowl from her hand, put it aside, and then rubbed her red hands.

Not a word.

(End of this chapter)

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