The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 1201 [The price of losing] 06
"It seems that your comprehension is quite thorough. Since you know what to do today, it's good. Xiao Zhenzi, I'm hungry now, you can get me something to eat first." Nan Sheng Gu Yao raised his chin. , the pleasant voice fell in Huang Yuezhen's ears like a demon's voice.

Hearing Nansheng Guyao calling her a little boy, Huang Yuezhen almost choked to death on her own saliva, it seems that this guy has already entered the role, and she really treats her like a human being.

"It's His Royal Highness King Yao, I'll go now." Huang Yuezhen glared at him, but there was still a smile on her face, but she wanted to strangle Nansheng Guyao to death in her heart.

He has so many servants here, they can eat whatever they want, and if she insisted on doing it, this guy did it on purpose.

Nima, look, I started to order her as soon as I came here, she came here, she didn't even drink a sip of water, she was going to cook for him, hey, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, that's all, as the saying goes The victor is the king and the loser is the bandit. She, Huang Yuezhen, has no choice but to accept her fate today.

"King Yao, what do you always want to eat? The small ones can be made for you." Huang Yuezhen asked, breaking his hands away from his legs and standing up.

Nan Sheng Gu Yao was still lazily leaning there, exuding elegance and aristocratic air all over his body, his thin lips moved slightly, "Whatever, you can figure it out yourself, don't ask me about such trivial matters."

As long as it's made by her, anything is fine. He hasn't eaten since last night just to wait for today.

"Hey, I'll take my leave now, little one." Huang Yuezhen chuckled, and kept saying ventriloquism in her heart, she should have clapped her hands if he didn't let her be a man-han banquet, since it was casual, that would be great, then she would naturally Pick the easiest thing to do.

Soon, Huang Yuezhen went out from the hot spring room, and Sui Feng stood outside the door, and under the guidance of Sui Feng, Huang Yuezhen went to the kitchen of the hot spring villa.

Huang Yuezhen glanced at the kitchen, it was very clean and bright, everything she wanted was found here, Huang Yuezhen's eyes were dazzled by the dazzling array of sights.

"Suifeng, what is your master's favorite food?" Huang Yuezhen looked at so many ingredients, and was a little unsure what to do for a while. Every time he was with Nansheng Guyao, he seemed not very fond of food. Pick, as long as he picks it up for him, he will eat it, so that Huang Yuezhen only knows that there are many things he likes to eat, but she doesn't know what he likes the most.

Sui Feng said sternly, "King Yao said, as long as you do it yourself, you can do anything."

"." Huang Yuezhen glared at Suifeng, what he said meant he didn't say no.

In the end, Huang Yuezhen decided to make something simple. After all, Nansheng Guyao said he was hungry, so she gave him a bowl of small noodles. There are no ready-made noodles here, so she can only make them by herself and flour. Nansheng Guyao probably I have never eaten such thin noodles.

Thinking of Huang Yuezhen, she quickly rolled up her sleeves, brought the ingredients she needed, and started cooking.

Suifeng stood at the side without moving, but his eyes were still fixed on Huang Yuezhen's movements, curious about what Huang Yuezhen was going to do.

Nansheng Guyao stood behind Huang Yuezhen and looked at Huang Yuezhen for a long time. She frowned slightly as she watched the ball of dough she kneaded. Would she just make such a dough for him?
However, after a while, Nansheng Guyao discovered that she had rolled the dough into a strip.

(End of this chapter)