Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 898 The pit is 167 meters deep, the little princess (3)
A clever woman can't cook without rice. Although Mo Jiu has racked his brains these days to improve Xiao Qian's food, the army has been stationed in Jianshui River for so long, and all the nearby people have run away. The food in the camp is only enough to survive the day, and the ingredients are also coming. There are only a few kinds that come and go, how can there be so many tricks for her to renovate?

Now that she has the ingredients, how could she be sorry for her stomach?

Others regard cooking as an annoying thing, but Mo Jiu is very interested in cooking a table of meals occasionally.Without waiting for Xiao Qian to ask again, she happily agreed, and warmly invited Tatamin to have lunch with her later to try her handicraft.

Then she flew away like a bird.

Xiao Qian looked at her back, speechless for a long time.

Dare to eat is more important than him?He could clearly see that she was worried about her relationship with Tatamin, and it was sour.But when he heard that there was food, he ran so fast, so he was so relieved to throw him to others?

Tatamin waited for Mo Jiu to disappear into the tent before turning around.

"Juzi is very cute..."

Xiao Qian restrained Mo Jiu's gentle smile when he was there, glanced at her with cold eyes, pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then said seriously: "The matter of marriage has to be reported to Lin'an and His Majesty. Can."

"Marshal Xiao, don't worry!" There was a slight smile on Tatamin's face, and he seemed to be talking about someone else's marriage. It was submitted to Emperor Nanrong. Yesterday Ahe also brought back Emperor Nanrong's letter, and he has already agreed..."

"So... oh, that's all!"

Xiao Qian took a deep look at her and got up slowly.

"Xue Fang, take Seventh Princess down to rest for a while."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Tatamin asked with a smile on his lips, "Where is Marshal Xiao going? The guests are still there, so how can there be any reason for the host to leave first? There is something wrong with your hospitality."

Xiao Qian had already walked past her, and he glanced back after hearing this.

"I'm going to see what she eats."

Tatamin's hand holding the teacup froze.

...Where is this Xiao Qian the same person as the legendary "Judge Six" who murdered like hemp, refused to save him, and was ruthless?

How can any Nanrong man go to the kitchen to watch the woman cook?
Of course, if Tatamin knew that not only Nanrong men would cook to watch women cook, but even the Nanrong emperor could cook good dishes, she would probably drop her eyeballs in shock.

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When Xiao Qian went to the kitchen, Mo Jiu was kneading dough in a pot with his sleeves rolled up.She never liked to be surrounded by crowds, and she dismissed most of the people in the kitchen, leaving only one gang leader who helped her, seeing Xiao Qian, he rushed out to greet her.

This kid was younger than Mo Jiu, and he was dark and thin. The brothers in the kitchen called him "Black Bamboo Pole".His real name is Xiaohao, and he is as shy as a big girl. He has been working in the kitchen with Xiao Qian on the expedition, but he seldom sees the privy envoy himself. On the ground, the voices trembled.

"Little one, I have seen the handsome man..."

Xiao Qian raised his hand to signal him to go out, then strode over his body, walked behind Mo Jiu, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Come?" Mo Jiu didn't turn his head.

"En", Xiao Qian looked at her snow-white fist dancing on the dough with a smile in his eyes, as nimbly as if performing acrobatics, it seemed pretty.

He lowered his head, almost to her ear.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Jiu stared at the washbasin, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she smiled proudly, "I've counted, and the ingredients are really plentiful, and there's even a whole sheep. But how can I give her a chance to eat it back? Good food We have to keep it...so, at noon today, I will make a meal of sauced meat buns for her."

(End of this chapter)