The whole capital is looking forward to my Kefu

Chapter 620 The idiot
Seeing Shen Junjiu walking quickly to the stove, Yan Wuge ordered the cook Li Ma to fetch the ingredients she was going to use, then lowered his head, took the meat and put it on the cutting board, and started cutting with a kitchen knife.

He tilted his head and didn't leave. He just glanced left and right, then dragged a small bench over from the side, and sat there looking at his wife in a trance.

Shen Junjiu was busy cooking, and when she occasionally noticed that Yan Wuge looked up, she would always get a smile.

She couldn't help but smiled back, shook her head and didn't bother to care about Yan Wuge anymore, she was busy with the matter at hand.

Li Ma next to him and the little girl in the kitchen were peeling taro, while looking at Bei Wang like an idiot, looking at his third lady with their chins stuck together without blinking.

The little girl couldn't help but sneakily whispered: "I've heard that Bei Wang is fierce and cruel to people. I didn't expect him to be so handsome, and he matches our third lady very well. Moreover, Bei Wang is really nice to third lady. Well, don't want to leave for a little while."

Although she has never read a book, she has heard a saying that a gentleman is far away from the cook.

Those men from ordinary families do not enter the kitchen, like her father, who used to never cook no matter how hungry he was, and only waited for her mother to cook and serve it on the table. He only said that men would be laughed at if they went to the kitchen, while those rich and noble families It is even more particular.

But Bei Wang stayed in the kitchen for the sake of Miss San, and just now he was talking about learning how to cook.

Isn't this liking Miss San to the bone?
In fact, Mama Li has served many families and met many loving masters.

But after all there is a difference between men and women, and most of the men will carry some, and they usually don't reveal too much, there is like the king of the north, when he looks at their lady eagerly, the tenderness in his eyes is about to leak out.

Li Ma whispered: "It is natural for the prince to treat the third lady well, otherwise he would not have asked the emperor to marry him. Our third lady is a lucky person..."

The little girl was full of envy, "I heard that the Beiwang Mansion sent a lot of betrothal gifts, more than the prince's wedding gifts, and it took up half the street."

"You girl also know about the prince?"

Li Ma suddenly laughed, and just about to say something, she saw Yan Wuge, who was looking at Shen Junjiu, suddenly turned to look this way.

His eyes were cold, and he didn't have the slightest gentleness towards Shen Jun.

Li Ma was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned pale. Knowing that they were gossiping about the master just now, she was overheard by the Northern King. She was a little startled and wanted to explain, but she looked away without thinking about Yan Wuge.

But even if she didn't continue to look at it, Mama Li's heart was still pounding, and she felt her heart was in her throat.

She suddenly remembered those rumors about King Bei, this person in front of her is not an ordinary person, he is a evil star in the eyes of everyone in Beijing, just because he treats Shen Jun well does not mean he treats them well.

Li Ma hurriedly didn't dare to say any more, took the little girl who was also frightened to peel the taro, and then quickly washed the peeled taro and gave it to Shen Junjiu.

There was no more muttering in his ears, and the irritability in Yan Wuge's heart disappeared. He continued to look at Shen Jun for nine o'clock, and saw that she cut and chopped the taro, mixed it with the meat stuffing that had been prepared before, and mixed it evenly. Then put the seasoning, and then beat it for a while to get more strength.

She flexibly kneaded the meat stuffing mixed with taro into meatballs of equal size, and then put them in warm water to shape.

The other side is holding a spoon, skillfully skimming off the froth that boiled off the pork rib soup.

(End of this chapter)