pretty little cook

Chapter 434 Fifteen Elder Brother ([-])

The so-called "difficult to adjust to everyone's taste", it's not that everyone likes the 81 dishes of Jiujiu. Some officials who can't eat spicy food are very annoyed by Mi Xiaowan's cooking, so they just ate some cold dishes and pastries behind.

But no matter what, all the people present are in a peaceful atmosphere, except for one person, that is the fifteenth prince who is only four years old in the concubine Ling's arms. These dishes are too spicy, and he can't eat them. He likes to eat sweets and pastries. , but there is a fixed number of pastries on each table, and all the pastries on the table have entered his stomach, but he still wants to eat, and it is too big a goal to go to someone else's table, so he decided to go elsewhere Look for food, of course, go to the kitchen.

Elder Brother Fifteen tiptoed into the kitchen, the banquet had already started, and there was nothing else going on in the kitchen, so all the people who had been working in the kitchen had gone back to their rooms to rest, and the whole kitchen had no place to go. Mi Xiaowan leaned against the table to sleep.

The little figure of the fifteenth prince searched all the stoves, but found that every pot was empty. At this moment, dissatisfaction suddenly filled the face of the fifteenth prince. There was a person sitting there, and without a word, he stepped forward and kicked Mi Xiaowan who was sleeping soundly. "Hey, are there any pastries here?"

Mi Xiaowan, who had just been blindfolded for a while, suddenly felt someone kick her leg, and there was an immature voice. When she opened her eyes, she saw a tender little doll, just like the ones painted on New Year pictures, round and round. The small face, pink lips, and big eyes make people like it no matter how you look at it. Seeing such a cute little doll, Mi Xiaowan couldn't help but reach out and touch the little baby's face after recovering. "Where are you from, kid?"

Brother Fifteen blushed immediately. Although the defense between men and women usually starts at the age of seven, but in his capacity, except for his mother-in-law and Huang Ama, no one has ever pinched his face like this. Although he blushed, But his mind is not broken. If a servant in the kitchen dares to pinch his face, what is the dignity of his prince! "Bold, little servant, why are you pinching my face!"

Although the fifteenth prince was very imposing, he was only four years old after all, and he felt a little wronged at the end.

"Hey~" Mi Xiaowan stretched out her hand to touch the shiny little forehead of the fifteenth elder brother. "Little brat, what kind of slave is not a slave, who is your slave!"

Little boy?Fifteen Elder Brother kept his mouth full of anger. "You bold slave, you dare to scold me! Come on! Come on!"

Brother Fifteen yelled twice and realized that no one was paying attention to him. Only then did he remember that he ran out secretly and did not bring anyone with him, and the woman in front of him was obviously not from the palace. , looking at the clothes, she looks like an official lady.

"Hehehe." Looking at the cute look of the fifteenth elder brother, Mi Xiaowan laughed without image.

This smile made Brother Fifteen even more angry. "You, you, you dare to laugh at me, do you know who I am! Be careful, I'll cut off your head!"

When a little kid said such words to herself, Mi Xiaowan laughed even more happily, and stretched out her hand to grab the braid that was dragging behind the head of the fifteenth brother. "And you cut off my head? Cut off one and let me see, cut it off!"

Elder Brother Fifteen suffered from the pain, and his mouth was flattened, but he still endured the pain and did not cry out.

(End of this chapter)