The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 67

Yan Ruoli was eating Zhenghuan, feeling vaguely confused, "Why is she not hers, I am me, Yan Ruoli, your wife, is there a problem?"

The man didn't speak, but suddenly felt a little dazed, and stared at Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli, who was eating happily, felt a sudden burst of cold, and couldn't help but glance around.

Where is the air conditioning on this hot day?
It really made the soles of her feet feel cold.

He couldn't help shivering, threw the chicken bone he had eaten into the plate, and subconsciously moved towards Mo Lingtian's side.

The temperature of a man is higher than that of a woman, so it is estimated that he should be warmer.

It's just that it's getting colder and colder, what's going on?
Turning her head to look at the people around her, Yan Ruoli couldn't help shivering!
Nima!

She finally found the source of the coldness. In summer, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner. He has a cold air generator.

It was fine just now, how can you turn your face when you turn your face?
And let no one live?
"The emperor forgives the sin, the concubine, the concubine is getting better."

You are not an air conditioner, so my old lady ignores you. Who can bear it when it comes out now?
Children are not as fast as you!

"Well, tell me, how did you get out of line?"

Mo Lingtian stared at Yan Ruoli fixedly, there was no warmth in his eyes, and inexplicable emotions shone in his deep eyes, making it impossible to tell whether it was joy or anger!
Yan Ruoli endured the uncomfortable feeling of her stomach growling, and said through gritted teeth: "The concubine should not eat on her own, the concubine should serve the emperor first, and you should eat first."

She has talked about this point, if this one is still stubborn, then she has nothing to do.

It's just that she was a bit wronged as a demon concubine who harmed the country!

Whose evil concubine is as humble as her?
Suddenly a hand stretched out and pinched Yan Ruoli's chin forcefully, forcing her to raise her head to look at the aloof emperor.

Looking at each other, Mo Lingtian looked at her with strange eyes.

"I'm really curious."

curious?

What are you curious about?
Can you explain it clearly?
She is very hungry!

"Your Majesty, do you want my concubine to ask you what you are curious about? Then the concubine asked you, Your Majesty, what are you curious about? Tell me quickly, and we will eat after we finish talking."

Yan Ruoli blinked, feeling that her jaw was about to be pinched off by him, she really wanted to reach out and cut off the claw pinching her jaw.

Seeing the tears in Yan Ruoli's eyes, Mo Lingtian felt inexplicably distressed.

But this should be like his concubine, the man let go, then turned around and said to a table of dishes: "Let's eat first! Let's have a good chat after dinner."

He heard her stomach growling, and he couldn't bear to let her be so hungry, so he had something to say before he finished eating.

This time Yan Ruoli didn't dare to eat alone, who knows if this girl in front of her will turn her face again!

Hastily took the chopsticks and first picked up a piece of secret chicken drumstick for Mo Lingtian, flatteringly said: "This is carefully cooked by my concubine, it has been marinated three days in advance, the emperor tastes it?"

Seeing her flattering face, Mo Lingtian was in a good mood for no reason, picked up the chicken leg she sent and put it into his mouth.

At that moment, the fragrance and sweetness filled the mouth, and the taste was definitely better than that made by the royal chef in the palace.

"Secret chicken drumsticks? Is it the cuisine of your big smoke country? It really has a special flavor!"

Isn't this girl the princess of the Great Smoke Country?

It is said that ten fingers should not touch the spring water, how could such delicious food be made?

Or did she learn cooking when she was in the country of opium?

How could the empress of the Great Smokey Kingdom allow a body of a thousand gold to enter the imperial dining room?
He was suddenly a little puzzled.Could it be?
Yan Ruoli didn't understand the meaning of Mo Lingtian's words, but she was happy because the other party praised her craftsmanship: "Do you like it? If you like the emperor, eat more. Anyone who has eaten the food cooked by the concubine said that the minister The concubine's craftsmanship is good, this is definitely not the concubine's bragging! The food cooked by the concubine is called something unprecedented, never seen before, and unprecedented in space..."

(End of this chapter)