Chapter 324 The Man on the Stove
Fatty Wang followed behind the three girls, and walked towards the kitchen feeling aggrieved.

The kitchen of Prince Ding's Mansion is very large, one walks through the washing room, then to the well-decorated dining room, and finally to the real kitchen.

"I'm back!" Still wearing a purple robe, without an apron, the man turned his head, his eyes were gentle, and he greeted casually.

Jun Lingke, who had just stepped through the threshold, was slightly taken aback.

This scene is natural and warm.

In the equally well-decorated kitchen, there is the smell of food, and there is also a slight burnt smell. On the stove, a man with a focused expression turned the shovel in his hand, and in the pot, oily smoke rose, and a scent wafted out.

"Senior Ouyang!" Jun Lingke stepped forward, looked at Ouyang Yi who was sitting behind the stove and was lighting a fire, and said in surprise: "Yes, this fire is good!"

"I taught it." Wu Jing said proudly from the side.

"Heh, you have surrendered our rebellious son so quickly?" Jun Lingke turned to look at Wu Jing with a proud face, and said with a smile.

"Tch, it's not her... she's threatening my son." Ouyang Yi sighed helplessly, and he cast a sideways glance at Wu Jing, gnashing his teeth.

"I'm just saying, I'll keep your flowery underwear for you, and you're so obedient, what can I do?" Wu Jing pouted and said.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Yi gritted his teeth, buried himself in adding firewood to the stove, and ignored Wu Jing.

"Ning'er!" Mo Yuan was cooking carefully and attentively, ignoring the noise of Ouyang Yi and Wu Jing. Soon, he flipped the plate in his hand, and with a greeting, Xiao Cui Hualv's figure flashed, and Ning'er was gone. Came to the table.

"Let me tell you, you little girl has a bulging stomach and a mouth full of oil, so you've been trying dishes all the time!" Jun Lingke looked at Ning'er, smiled and shook his head.

"My lord asked Miss Ning'er about her taste and hobbies, let Ning'er taste if it suits your taste, so Ning'er will try the dishes for you first." Ning'er swallowed the food in her mouth, tasted it, Then he turned to a certain master and said, "Well, it's salty and delicious, this time it's right."

A decent pin smash, a decent nod, and a certain master actually took it seriously, which made Jun Lingke helplessly look at the big and the small.

"Okay, we are all eating and drinking, and thanks to you, we can eat the dishes cooked by the prince himself!" Wu Jing said with her arms folded.

"The prince made this table?" Jun Lingke looked at the table full of exquisite dishes and asked in disbelief.

"No, Miss, I made this dish." Ning'er hastily corrected her, and then pointed to the large tank in the corner with her little finger, which contained a pile of fish.

"Well, my son testifies that this dish of sweet and sour sea bass was actually made by him. He wasted a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine sea bass and finally succeeded, while the other dishes..." Ouyang Yi came out from behind the stove, and he patted his body Dust, very proudly said: "It's all made by this son."

"Really?" Jun Lingke looked at Wu Jing.

"Well, rotten persimmons are delicious for cooking." Wu Jing nodded: "You forgot, there are many restaurants in his house, and he is not a serious person, he always goes to restaurants when he has nothing to do, so he naturally learned a lot. "

"I heard from Sister Wu Jing that Ouyang Shizi also met Sister Wu Jing in the restaurant." Ning'er turned her head and said with a smile.

"Hmph, this is the first time this son has found such a thick-skinned girl." Ouyang Yi gritted his teeth, and seemed to be still brooding over Wu Jing's stealing of his underwear as always.

(End of this chapter)

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