pretty little cook

Chapter 265
"Hey~ You're right, I'll go to Mi's house to propose marriage after Chinese New Year this year!" Hou Er said with a smile.

"Ah bah! Miss Xiaowan can fall in love with you just because you look like that? I'm the one who wants to propose marriage!" As soon as Hou Er's voice fell, someone next to him immediately retorted.

Immediately, several people burst into laughter.

A few people didn't notice that Yong En's face standing outside had turned black. They didn't expect this little girl to be doing well, and so many people miss her!It seems that his love life is still serious and has a long way to go!
Gently pushed open the door, there was no light in the room, it was dim, and through the moonlight, Yong En could clearly see Mi Xiaowan sleeping in the room, with a small body and a small face, it seemed like nothing was happening. He is small, but he, who is all-rounder in civil and military affairs, has lost to such a small person. Maybe all of this is fate, and falling in love with her is his fate!

I don't know how long I stood there, until Mi Xiaowan turned over unintentionally, revealing a glistening thread of liquid around her mouth.

"Pfft~" Yong En couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, this little girl is just a little girl, and she is still drooling while sleeping.

After laughing, Yong En returned to his soft couch contentedly. In order to live in the same room with her, his sacrifice was quite big!

The next day, Qiqi came to the other courtyard very early, and at the same time, brought the news that Mi's family was sealed.

"Miss, this time you are really the official lady!" Bixue smiled and served tea to the three of them.

"Bixue, I gave Xiao Wan your contract of prostitution, and you will be hers from now on, do you hear me?" Qi Qi warned Bi Xue.

"Understood, Gege! This slave must serve Miss well." Bixue bent down and saluted.

"Go down!" Yong En waved his hand, and Bixue stooped out of the room.

"What should I do next?" Mi Xiaowan looked at Yong En and asked.Knowing the news of Mi Tianqing's confinement, Mi Xiaowan felt even more anxious to go home.

"Don't worry, if you want to enter his mansion, your current cooking skills are not enough!" Seeing that Mi Xiaowan was so eager to escape from his embrace, Yongen felt sour for a moment, but then he comforted himself, Don't worry, take your time, boil the frog in warm water, then she won't be able to run away.

"My level is not enough?" Mi Xiaowan was angry. People can say that she is not good, but they cannot say that she is not good at cooking. This is professional ethics! "What's wrong with my cooking skills? My ancestors were imperial cooks!"

Yong En enjoys Mi Xiaowan's furry appearance, yes, she hasn't lost her temper with him yet!Appreciating the beautiful expression, Yongen was satisfied, and after he was satisfied, it was time for him to tame his little donkey. "It's not that your cooking skills are not good, but that you are proficient in the dishes of the Han family, but you don't know much about our Manchu dishes. There are also some high-end ingredients, such as bear paws, leopard fetuses, elephant trunks, Hump, have you touched it?"

Every time Yong En reported an ingredient, Mi Xiaowan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. These are all top-grade ingredients, which cannot be bought with money. These things not only need money, but also have power!

In the end, Mi Xiaowan happily accepted Yong En's proposal, and settled in the palace, and learned cooking skills from the cooks of the palace. For three months, Yong En promised that within three months, Mi Xiaowan would be exposed to what he just said. All ingredients.

Yongen was called away by Zhang Kuolai without sitting down for a while. After Yongen left, Mi Xiaowan found a strange problem. The guards outside had all changed, and she didn't even have a single acquaintance of hers, including the last Hou Er who likes to eat!

(End of this chapter)