The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 841 Exuberance of Blood

Old Ye Qing blushed and stared at him, then turned to look at the door of the dining room, but didn't see the 'husband' he was talking about, and said disappointedly: "Are you kidding me?"

What about the promised husband, was he abducted by a monster halfway?

"Don't worry, he just walked into the courtyard now, just wait." Seeing her anxious look, Yi Jian couldn't help but chuckled.To be honest, in front of Feng Jingyu, this girl is not reserved.

It was promised that a lady should be reserved, and the moment she heard Feng Jingyu's name, she put the word "lady" behind her, she really is an extroverted girl.

Thinking about it, Yi Jian felt a little sad. Among the three of them, Qi Su was already a father-to-be, Feng Jingyu also found a girl he loved, and he was left alone for ten thousand years!

Alas, I really didn't know that his destined other half could come to him. Watching others show affection anytime and anywhere like this is really aggrieved and uncomfortable.

"How do you know? Could it be that you have clairvoyance, and you don't know who to tell lies." Ye Qing gouged out his eyes contemptuously, Ye Qing felt that Yi Jian's words were too unreliable, and the dining room was far away from the small courtyard. It's not just a little far away, but he is sitting here, how can he know what's going on outside?

Seeing her questioning her words, Yi Jian glanced at her with black lines all over her head, and said lightly: "Let's block him once, if he really comes, you have to help me cook two hot pot meals for free!"

The ghost knows how much he is obsessed with the taste of hot pot. Ever since he ate hot pot in Jincheng, he has missed it so much. If possible, he really wants to set up a hot pot table at home. When he is free You can eat hot pot.

But the crux of the problem is that there is no one in his family who can make hot pot. He can eat but not cook. This is the biggest problem.

Coming here today, he was originally here to walk through the back door, to please Ye Qing, and wanted her to tell her how to make this hot pot, but he also wanted to steal a teacher and let his own cook cook it!
"Just block it, who is afraid of whom?" She just didn't believe in this evil, and she didn't believe that Yi Jian could really see so far!
But seeing his expression of 'you're going to lose', Ye Qing was a little vacillating, does he really have clairvoyance?
Seeing Ye Qing and Yi Jian muttering non-stop, Xu couldn't help reminding softly: "What are you two doing, hurry up and boil the vegetables!"

"Okay, let's wash it."

Yi Jian's face was thick to a certain extent, after what Xu said, she glanced at Ye Qing triumphantly, and started to eat happily, thinking in her heart that he could still eat Two hot pot meals are really good!
Although Ye Qing had doubts, he didn't take this matter to heart, he just thought he was too boring, teasing himself, so he didn't take it seriously.

"Qingqing, you have to try Xuewang, the taste is not bad." Ye Junbei got up and put the Xuewang in the colander into her bowl, chattering.

It's not common in Jincheng, and Yanweizhai didn't provide this ingredient, when we met on the street before, if Ye Qing hadn't said that this thing can be put in hot pot, he wouldn't have known about it.I just tasted it, and I think it tastes good. If possible, I can add it to the menu of Yanweizhai.
"Of course, blood is a good thing. It can beautify the skin. Some patients with anemia, eating this can also relieve anemia!" Ye Qing opened his mouth to bite off a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up. It really wasn't Gai Yeah.

Seeing her eating so cheerfully, Yi Jian followed her example by taking a piece of Xuewang, put it in her mouth and tasted it seriously, and said, "I didn't expect the taste to be quite good."

Normally, he wouldn't even look at this kind of thing, but today he just imitated her and tried it, but he didn't expect it to taste so good, so Yi Jian picked up two more chopsticks without caring about his image.

The second chopsticks, Xuewang, had just been delivered to his mouth, when he heard the maid behind him calling master in unison, Ye Qing couldn't help turning around in a daze.

The moment she turned around, she also saw the smug smile on Yi Jian's face, as if she was saying, "Look, look, isn't your husband here?" This made her feel a little bad for a moment.

"Seeing Qingqing like this, don't tell me you don't welcome me?" Feng Jingyu stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, Feng Jingyu greeted Ye Pingrong and others without waiting for her answer.

"Of course. No." It's just that I don't understand how Yi Jian guessed it.

Thanks to Yi Jian's understanding, before he could speak, she hugged her bowl and chopsticks and moved to the side, vacating the seat next to Ye Qing for him.

Taking advantage of the time when the maid gave Feng Jingyu the bowl and chopsticks, Yi Jianjian hurriedly said: "Qingqing, you can't go back on your word!"

You can live without everything, but you can't live without this hot pot, which must be striven for.

His eyes swept over the two of them, Feng Jingyu frowned lightly and asked, "What regrets?"

After telling him the whole story, Feng Jingyu nodded thoughtfully, ate a chopstick of green vegetables, and then slowly said: "Don't pay attention to him, these two hot pot meals are not worth it."

"Hey, why don't you count it? Is there still a bet?"

Upon hearing his words, Yi Jian quit immediately, put down her chopsticks and rolled up her sleeves, as if she was asking him to nod, he would definitely rush to fight Feng Jingyu.

Some people are happy and others are sad. When Yi Jian is sad, Ye Qing is the one who is happy. She doesn't care about gambling or not. Anyway, Feng Jingyu said no, so don't do it. She is still happy and leisurely. !
"It's because you are invincible." The simple eight words actually blocked him for a long time and made the people at the table laugh.

Unexpectedly, she just passed by the hot pot that she had been thinking about so much. Yi Jian felt that meeting Feng Jingyu was the greatest misfortune in her life!

Thinking of Yi Jian's expression just now, Ye Qing couldn't help complaining to Feng Jingyu: "It's still possible that you can hold him down, he was so arrogant just now!"

"He's in front of me, but he can't be arrogant!" Feng Jingyu smiled slightly after cooking a piece of meat for her.

The girl who dared to bully him made Yi Jian's skin itch, didn't he?
Reluctantly cooking the hot pot, Yi Jian always felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if a cooked duck flew away, which made people feel very sorry.

His hot pot, his favorite hot pot.
After a large table finished eating hot pot, it was already an hour later. Perhaps Yi Jian was stimulated, and Yi Jian couldn't even walk. In the end, it was Ye Junbei who helped him off the table.

After the meal, Ye Qing and the two of them helped each other to digest food in the courtyard, looking sideways at the calm-faced man beside her, she couldn't help asking: "Why do you keep running here, don't you have to do anything?"

"Who makes you always haunt me?"

(End of this chapter)