The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Everyone followed her gaze and looked out the study window.

I saw Lu Xiaobao holding Wu Sheng's left hand, and Xiao Zai holding Wu Sheng's right hand. The two little ones were leading people towards the study.

Everyone: "???"

"Auntie, auntie..." Lu Xiaobao was shouting from far away.

Bai Su pushed the door open and went out. Wen Sheng raised his hand towards them: "I'm here."

Lu Xiaobao ran over, hugged Bai Su's legs, and coquettishly said: "Auntie, brother Wusheng hasn't had dinner yet, can you make him some delicious food?"

Little Zai came over holding Wu Sheng in hand.

He also looked up at Bai Su with his sweet little face, like a little glutinous rice ball about to melt, so cute that it almost melted.

Wu Sheng also looked at Bai Su, but his face was expressionless, like a dummy.

"Of course!" Bai Su agreed softly.

"Auntie is the best! Auntie, let me help you!" Lu Xiaobao said.

"Sister, I'll help you too!" Xiao Zai said seriously.

"Okay!" Bai Su petted the two little guys lovingly.

Winter Kitchen.

Lu Xiaobao squatted in front of the stove to help light the fire.

The little guy is very familiar with his techniques, and he also knows how to push the firewood from time to time to make the fire bigger.

The little boy handed him firewood.

Wu Sheng handed the firewood to the little Zai.

The three of them looked inexplicably harmonious.

Bai Su is preparing to make meat sauce noodles.

Now that the night is getting late, spaghetti bolognese is quick, easy, and delicious.

She cut the meat into small pieces and stir-fried it.

The aroma of sizzling meat wafts out immediately.

Bai Su added minced garlic, millet pepper, and minced green onion. In an instant, the aroma became rich and enticing, covering the entire Dongchu.

Wu Sheng couldn't help but look at the meat sauce that was being stir-fried in the pot. He didn't even see the little Zai reaching out to him for firewood. It was only when the little Zai called him that he came to his senses and handed him a piece of firewood.

But his eyes were glued to the pot.

Outside the East Kitchen.

Xiao Chu and Xiao Jingzhong looked in carefully, fearing that Wu Sheng would be scared away.

Wu Sheng didn't even raise his eyelids. He handed over the firewood and looked into the pot.

As the aroma becomes stronger and stronger.

Wu Sheng's gaze in the pot became straighter and straighter.

But when Xiao Chu saw Wu Sheng's face clearly, he was still stunned.

picture!
so similar!
This is the child of the emperor and his precious concubine!
He was not sure that the current Emperor Xuan Qing was real, but he was certain that Wu Sheng was definitely the true prince and the true royal bloodline.

Xiao Jingzhong next to him was also stunned.

Xiao Sanlang and Zhao Qingyu didn't come.

Their status is inconvenient.

Bai Su's face is healed.

The meat sauce full of soup is stirred together with the soft and chewy noodles, and a poached egg is added to make the whole winter kitchen full of delicious flavor.

"Eat!" Bai Su put the noodles and chopsticks on the table.

Wu Sheng sat down at the table in an instant.

He took it down with chopsticks, and the golden egg liquid inside flowed on the noodles and meat sauce. After taking this bite, Wu Sheng's expressionless face couldn't help but froze.

Then he started eating in big mouthfuls, quickly and neatly.

The two little ones couldn't help but gulp down a small amount of water as they watched Wu eat it raw.

Bai Su hilariously brought two bowls of mini noodles to the table: "Eat!"

In an instant, the two little ones started eating happily.

"Is the noodles made by my aunt delicious?" Lu Xiaobao asked Wusheng with a proud face.

It's rare that Wu Sheng responded.

Gulu gulu!

At the door, Xiao Jingzhong's stomach also growled.

Xiao Chu slapped him on the forehead: "You're worthless."

"Grandpa, uncle, you guys should come in and have some too!" Bai Su said.

Xiao Jingzhong and Xiao Chu came in immediately.

Bai Su served noodles to the two of them.

When I turned around, most of the pot of noodles just now was gone.

Bai Su looked over and saw Wu Sheng holding a bowl and drinking soup. He drank it all in one go.

He put down the bowl and looked regretfully into the pot with cold eyes.

Bai Su: "..."

Xiao Chu, Xiao Jingzhong: "..."

Xiao Jingzhong stared at Wu Sheng and couldn't help but frown.

If the current Emperor Xuan Qing is fake, it means that this boy is the only true bloodline of the royal family. But why does he think this kid only knows how to eat!
He must be a fool!

If this is really a big fool, what can Nanyue do?
When Xiao Jingzhong saw Wu Sheng still staring at the empty pot, he couldn't help but hit Wu Sheng with a palm, wanting to test his kung fu.

At least, his father said, this boy has good kung fu!
Wu Sheng didn't even raise his eyelids and ducked away.

Xiao Jingzhong punched him again.

Xiao Chu did not stop him.

He has seen Wu Sheng's Qinggong, and it's really good at a young age.

But I have never seen Kung Fu.

"Is Grandpa playing with Brother Wusheng?" Lu Xiaobao couldn't help but ask as he watched the two fighting.

Bai Su nodded gently and let the two little ones continue eating noodles.

Xiao Jingzhong's kung fu is powerful and domineering, and he can cut off all the opponent's escape routes with one move.

But Wu Sheng avoided every move.

The more Xiao Jingzhong tried, the more satisfied he became, and his attacks became faster and more cunning.

But Wu Sheng still avoided it.

He is like a gust of wind or a puddle of water, which cannot be grasped or broken. Everything flows smoothly and naturally.

"Jingzhong, don't stop!" Xiao Chu then spoke.

The owl spirit was still loyal, but he still stopped.

But he was very happy: "Good boy, do you want to become my teacher? I can teach you the spear of our Xiao family..."

He was so happy that he forgot that Wu Sheng was the prince.

Inanimate but as if unheard.

He just picked up his empty bowl, came to the pot, carefully took the half of the noodles from the pot into the bowl, and ate it seriously.

Bai Su: "..."

Xiao Jingzhong strode to Wu Sheng: "Don't think about it! You are extremely talented. If you want to be my teacher again..."

Wu Sheng walked past him, came to the two little ones, and said softly: "Let's go!"

The two little ones waved to him obediently.

Wu Sheng walked out.

Xiao Jingzhong chased him out.

Wu Sheng ignored him at all.

Xiao Jingzhong chased even tighter.

Wu Sheng flew away.

Xiao Jingzhong: "..."

At this moment, the two little ones suddenly thought of something and hurriedly chased out, shouting towards Wu Sheng in mid-air: "Brother Wu Sheng, wait a minute -"

Xiao Jingzhong pouted: "Stop shouting, he's gone!"

A gust of wind passed over Xiao Jingzhong.

Wu Sheng had already flown back and landed in front of the two little ones.

Xiao Jingzhong gritted his teeth in disgust.

"Brother Wusheng, we forgot to give you something!" Lu Xiaobao said.

Little Zai took out a small jar from his arms and gave it to Wu Sheng.

"This is preserved fruit, sweet and delicious!" Lu Xiaobao said.

Wu Sheng took the small jar and put it into his arms.

But Lu Xiaobao stopped him: "Brother Wusheng, come to dinner tomorrow, we will leave some food for you!"

The little boy nodded.

Wu Sheng thought for a moment and responded.

"Then when will you come tomorrow?" Lu Xiaobao asked with his little face raised.

"Hai Shi." Wu Sheng said quietly.

"Then we have an agreement, brother Wusheng!" Lu Xiaobao stretched out his little finger.

The little kid also stretched out his little finger.

Wu Sheng ticked them off one by one.

Bai Su looked at this scene.

Xiao Chu also looked at it with deep eyes.

Wu Sheng left.

As soon as he flew away, he suddenly disappeared into the Duke's Mansion like a breeze.

Outside the Duke's Mansion.

Two men in black were hiding in the darkness.

It was Death Soldier No. 2 and No. 3.

The two of them stared at the Duke's Mansion without blinking.

No. 3 said: "We are monitoring here. We won't be discovered by people from the Duke's Mansion, right?"

Number 2 snorted coldly: "You will never find out that we are half a street apart!"

Number Three couldn't help but nod: "That's right, they can't find us, and we can't find them!" (End of Chapter)