Concubine of the Prime Minister

Chapter 233 A Big Mistake (1)
"If you say I'll do it, I'll do it. What's the fuss!" Leng Qianye rolled up his sleeves impatiently, and asked solemnly, "How about the vinegar ribs?"

Well, his little lady's appetite seems to be getting worse recently, and her morning sickness is getting worse day by day, and she also likes to eat sour food more and more.Yesterday, I saw that she seemed to be very jealous of pork ribs, and she didn't vomit anymore after eating, why not make this today.

Seeing Leng Qianye's determined face, Zhang's mother couldn't do more to stop her, so she could only resign herself to her fate and prepare the ingredients.

Forget it, at worst, she should watch it closely. If there is any accident, she will just rescue it in time. I just hope that the kitchen can be stronger and not be demolished.

The ribs were brought, and under Zhang's mother's guidance, Leng Qianye held a kitchen knife in his hand and slashed down hard!

"dong dong dong dong"

A series of non-stop sounds of kitchen knives hitting the cutting board echoed in the kitchen, and everyone looked at the fierce-looking man and the poor ribs on the cutting board in astonishment, with horrified expressions on their faces.

This... is this chopping ribs or chopping people?Seeing his murderous look, people who don't know think he has a grudge against this rib!
After a while, the pork ribs that he had chopped so badly were finally put into the pot, "Master, be careful, there is water!"

"Hiss!" Before Zhang's mother could finish her sentence, several red spots appeared on Leng Qianye's white and tender hands, which were particularly glaring on the extraordinarily fair hands.

In order to keep his handsome face, he had no choice but to tilt his head to one side as much as possible, and leaned his body slightly backwards. The spatula in his hand was carefully messing with the pot, and his nervousness was no less than that of fighting an enemy...

"Master, that's soy sauce, not vinegar!"

"Ouch, son, stir fry quickly, it will stick to the pan!"

Under Zhang's mother's guidance, Leng Qianye was busy with his hands and feet, perhaps because he was too nervous, the sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, and the hand covered with oil, water and seasoning unconsciously moved After smearing it on like this, in just a moment, he made himself into a mess, and he completely lost his usual demeanor.

"It's on fire!" Leng Qianye yelled suddenly, jumped back reflexively, and looked at the burning cauldron in surprise.

How could the pot catch fire inexplicably?The Shizi, who has always claimed to be rich and well-educated, is now at a loss. Seeing Mama Zhang put the lid on the pot, and the fire went out when it was done, the confusion in his eyes deepened...

It's just two simple dishes, but it turned the whole small kitchen upside down. Those who didn't know it thought the small kitchen was robbed and turned into a mess!Frightened, the chickens and ducks jumped out somehow, and played hide-and-seek with everyone in the small kitchen. Occasionally, one or two chickens and ducks jumped on people's heads, and then pouted their PP to leave some "souvenirs" "...

There was such a commotion in the small kitchen that everyone in the yard ran over curiously and stood outside to probe their brains.

When Leng Qianye walked out of the small kitchen with two plates, everyone was shocked!

Is that dirty man with oil stains all over his face, black and white, messy black hair and a few chicken feathers and duck feathers stuck in it, really the son of the god who is as handsome as a god? !

There is no such thing as an invincible thriller!
However, Leng Qianye didn't know how "brilliant" his image was at the moment. Looking at the black things on the two plates, he couldn't tell what they were, and his face raised a smile. A pleasant smile.

It was supposed to be a magnificent smile, but coupled with his current image, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a fool...

Ignoring everyone's strange eyes, a certain man happily walked into the hall with the fruits of his struggle in his hand.

In the room, Mengdie slowly opened her misty eyes, but she never saw that familiar handsome face, so she couldn't help frowning in doubt.

"Lian'er? Tong'er?"

"Zhirui? Zhilan?"

Why is there no one?Where have all these dead girls gone crazy?
With a murmur of resentment, Mengdie got up slowly by herself. She just woke up, her body was still a little limp, and she felt that her bones were all crispy. She really didn't want to get up...

On the other side, Leng Qianye came out of the room with a smile on his face, just about to open the door, but didn't want the door to open from the inside.

"Ah!" With a scream, Mengdie's eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked at the strange and scruffy man in front of her in surprise, and after a long while, she murmured in disbelief: "Msg... Mrs. "

Leng Qianye frowned suspiciously, and looked at the startled little lady with some confusion, "What's wrong with you, lady?"

Isn't it just that the clothes are a little dirty? Does he look so scary?Why does everyone who sees him look like he has seen a ghost?
The familiar voice finally convinced her that the refugee-like man in front of her was really her family's suave and handsome husband-in-law!
"Where did you fight and come back?" The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Isn't her husband a bit of a clean freak? How could he make himself like this?

"what happened?"

Seeing that Leng Qianye still looked out of the ordinary, Mengdie turned around decisively and went back to the room, took out a bronze mirror and put it in front of him, "Look for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Mengdie turned her head away a little bit unbearably, it's really... It's really that her husband's appearance at the moment is too horrible to look at!The chicken feathers and duck feathers on the head are the most popular hair accessories this year?Well, it's much more eye-catching than hairpins...

With all kinds of confusion, Leng Qianye looked at the bronze mirror, and then...

"Hehe, he's pretty handsome..." Leng Qianye said with a dry smile, "This chicken feather is much prettier than hairpins, um, duck feathers are pretty good too..."

God, who will tell him that he only made two dishes, why did Mao become like this?It's okay to become like this, because Mao will be seen by his little lady!Ow!Image!His image of a perfect man!
"Pfft! Haha..." Seeing his strange appearance of regretful but pretending to be calm, Mengdie finally couldn't help bursting out laughing, knowing that his "weak" heart was hurt, so she had to hold back her laughter , The corner of the mouth twitched and said: "Master, you go in and wash up."

(End of this chapter)