Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 142 Provoking and being provoked
"Hehe." Wei Sichen stepped forward quickly, stretched out his arms to hug the little guy who rushed over, propped his creaking nest upside down, and said with a smile, "Why is it so light, there is no flesh on his face, little pig The cub is going to become a small bamboo pole."

Kangkang pursed his lips, "I've been in the carriage for so many days, I feel uncomfortable, I vomit after eating, I'm so dizzy." The voice was extremely aggrieved.

Wei Sichen's heart melted, and he let him sit with one arm, pinching his face in distress, but his mouth was unforgiving, "What are you afraid of, little man, if you can't bear this hardship, how will you practice martial arts in the future. "

Kangkang was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed instantly, and he became serious, "I'm not afraid of suffering. Mother said that I got used to fainting and fainting. I won't be afraid to get out of the carriage and take a carriage!"

Wei Sichen couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and then said, "Well, yes, where is your mother?"

"Mother is cooking in the kitchen." After successfully being distracted, the little guy subconsciously clutched his hungry stomach, "Very hungry."

"Didn't someone bring food over?" Wei Sichen frowned slightly, looking at Xueyue.

Xue Yue came back to her senses, and quickly said, "Master said he wants to eat something light, so he cooks porridge in the small kitchen."

Xue Yue was genuinely stunned just now.

He knew that the prince attached great importance to the master, son, mother and son, but he didn't know that their way of getting along was actually like this.

If they didn't know that the young master is not the prince's own son, they would really think that the young master is the prince's own son.

Although I haven't seen the prince a few times before, but I have followed him a few times, and I know the prince's temperament to some extent, so when I saw this side of the prince for the first time, I was inevitably shocked.

The doting look of the little masters was just like a father who dotes on his son in every possible way.

Wei Sichen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he walked quickly to the kitchen with the little guy in his arms. Speaking of which, he hasn't eaten yet, so he's really hungry.

Just as they were going to the kitchen, a person came out from the courtyard door, looking at the empty pool, thoughtful.

This person was Yuegan who came to find him after hearing the prince's return, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

He couldn't see the expression on the prince's face clearly, but it was the first time he felt the soft breath around him and the sincere laughter, let alone the way of getting along with a child.

He frowned, thought for a while, pursed his lips and turned to leave.

In the kitchen, An Ning had already cooked a pot of porridge with shredded yam and shredded pork, and started making some small side dishes.

At this time, I heard my son's cheerful call.

She looked up, and saw Wei Sichen walking with her son through the door and window, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, as well as joy that she didn't realize.

"Why don't you let the kitchen do the cooking? Don't you feel tired as soon as you come here?" Wei Sichen looked her over from beginning to end as soon as he came in.

Seeing that she was still a bit tired and that she hadn't changed out of the dusty clothes on her body, she frowned.

"I'm not used to it." An Ning smiled and continued cutting vegetables.

Wei Sichen had a helpless look on his face, but he also showed an undisguised indulgence.

He put the little guy down, took off his coat and handed it to Xue Yue, rolled up his sleeves as he walked towards the stove, and asked, "What can I do?"

An Ning turned her head, glanced at the majestic prince's robe on his body, and rolled her eyes at him, "I will be guilty of staining your clothes."

Wei Sichen laughed in a low voice, walked behind her, put his arms around her waist, leaned his chin lightly on her shoulder, and whispered with a smile, "It's just clothes, if you like, I'll bring you some." To be a rag is its glory."

An Ning couldn't help laughing, raised her elbow and bumped his waist, "Let go, don't delay me, if you want to help, just chop the meat over there."

The two get along like an old married couple, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Okay, since we're cooking, let's cook more, and then make tamales and braised pork." Wei Sichen smiled, walked aside and began to wash his hands.

An Ning sneered, "Just now I said I'm tired, now I'm reporting the menu."

"So I'm here to help you, and this doesn't count as a menu. If you really reported the menu, you probably won't be able to finish it tomorrow." Wei Sichen took a pig's hind leg, and quickly peeled it off with a knife. A piece of thigh meat with tendons and a little bit of fat, and then minced meat.

The two of them bickered and moved their hands constantly as if there was no one else around, watching Fenghua and Xueyue without returning to their senses for a long time.

At this moment, they really understood the meaning of Commander Gu's sentence, "My lord cares about peace very much."

When a man is willing to wash his hands and make soup for a woman, it means that he really cares about this woman, and when the situation happens to a high-ranking person, it means that he probably loves this woman very much.

It took more than half an hour of work to complete the dinner. Originally, I just wanted to make some meat and side dishes, but in the end it turned into a rich meal.

The little guy's appetite returned after drinking a small bowl of porridge, but An Ning still restricted him from eating more meat. Fortunately, there was his beloved's delicious minced meat custard to soothe his injured little heart.

After dinner, An Ning tidied up the room, washed up again, and then sat down to clear her mind.

As for the one big and one small, they went out to walk on the road to eat.

At this time, Xue Yue's low voice suddenly sounded outside, "Who?"

"Of course it's the hostess of the palace. Who are you? Guests here today?" Another woman's light voice sounded from outside.

An Ning frowned, got up and walked out, and saw a woman in white on the corridor outside, smiling and talking to Xueyue, while Xueyue frowned with a puzzled and guarded expression.

As soon as An Ning walked out, the girl in white immediately noticed and looked at her.

This is a very beautiful girl, with bright eyes shining under the moonlight, she can easily touch other people's hearts, making people let go of all guards, get close to her, and protect her.

An Ning could feel a familiar aura from this woman, it was the aura of aura.

A person who has an aura of aura, either has an item with aura, or has aura itself.

Thinking of this, a trace of vigilance and vigilance flashed in her eyes, that is to say, this person is probably also an immortal cultivator.

Seeing the vigilance and vigilance that flashed in her eyes, the girl misunderstood, thinking that she was guarding against the identity she just mentioned, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

It's just that, I thought the woman Wei Sichen brought in was so extraordinary, and she was just an ordinary woman, that is, a skin that could be seen a little.

An Ning did not miss the contempt in the other party's eyes, but slowly relaxed.

The fluctuation of spiritual power on the opponent's body is not very high, so it should not be easy to detect her secret.

But then doubts.

Wei Sichen didn't mention why there was an immortal cultivator in the palace.

(End of this chapter)