After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 188 Delicious
As soon as he approached the small kitchen, Mu An'an could already smell the rich smell of chicken cakes wafting from it.

Mu An'an's eyes lit up immediately, he took Su Jing and walked two steps quickly, and said to Su Jing proudly: "Su Jing, Su Jing, the chicken cake I made is ready!"

Needless to say, Su Jing also smelled a sweet and greasy fragrance.

Although he didn't know what the chicken cake was like, since the little girl was so happy, he immediately felt that it would be okay to try it.

When Mu An'an came in, he immediately saw the kitchen assistant who was lighting the fire looking at the stove, and when he noticed Miss Jun's gaze, the cook stood up abruptly, and he shouted excitedly, "Young lady!"

His gaze paused, and then he fell on Su Jing next to him. The kitchen assistant took two steps back in shock, his legs softened in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with a "bang", bumping and saying: "Small, small, small I have seen Your Majesty!"

"Get up."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the faces of the cooks turning pale with fright, Su Jing looked thoughtfully at the steamer on the stove, "An'an, what is steaming inside is the chicken cake you just mentioned?"

"Yeah! How is it? Does it smell very fragrant?"

Mu An'an raised his face slightly, his bright eyes seemed to be filled with light, "Do you have a feeling of wanting to eat?"

Su Jing: "."

The little girl has already talked about this, even if he doesn't feel that way, he has to say that he has that feeling.

Su Jing very cooperatively said: "Yes, An An said so much that I want to try it."

Hearing this, Mu An'an became even happier, and the smile in her eyes became even more intense. She said happily, "I never imagined that this is the first time I can make chicken cakes so successfully!"

"Sujing, you're lucky today!"

Su Jing couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, followed her meaning and said, "Yes."

Su Jing cooperated so well that Mu An'an was so proud that he almost exposed his tail and swung it to the sky.

Of course, if Mu An'an has a tail.

"Come on, you go and open the steamer, and then take out the egg cake inside."

Mu An'an ordered the kitchen assistant to take out the chicken cake, and said, "Also, be careful, don't get burned."

It's not that she doesn't want to take it, but that she is super afraid of being burned.

Therefore, she can only send the helper who stays in the kitchen all year round to deal with it.

"Yes, ma'am."

The helper approached the slow stove, quickly opened the steamer, and brought out the chicken cakes inside.

The whole movement is very proficient, as if he is not afraid of being burned.

Mu An'an made three cage chicken cakes.

One cage is for Su Jing and General Rong Wang to taste, one cage is for Azhu and Zhizhi, and the remaining cage is naturally to be taken back to Mu's house.

As for the little chef who helped her burn the fire for so long in the kitchen, you can also try the egg cakes she made by herself.

It's just that, when the time comes, Zhizhi has to be brought here secretly, fearing that Su Jing will find out, and I don't know how many jars of jealousy will be overturned.

Just because of the incident that Prince Chu Jiu came to leave the palace through her last time, Su Jing's overturned vinegar jar almost flooded the entire imperial study, and it took her a long time to coax him back.

".Uh."

Thinking of this, Mu An'an suddenly remembered that he wondered if General Su Rong had already left the palace.

"Su Jing, can General Rong still stay in the imperial study?"

"what happened?"

Su Jing didn't answer Mu An'an's question directly, but after hearing her ask, Su Jing could guess that the little girl probably wanted Su Rong to taste the chicken cake she made herself.

But Su Jing didn't want to.

He didn't want to share the chicken cake that the little girl made for him with her own hands, even if that person was Su Rong.

Mu An'an suddenly felt that Su Jing's mood seemed a little - unhappy?

What did she just say?

No way, no way, now even if she asks about General Su Rong, will Su Jing overthrow the jealousy?
Mu An'an found it a bit difficult to deal with.

Su Jing's jealousy seems to be stronger than she imagined?
Mu An'an thought for a while, and immediately swallowed the previous statement, she suddenly took Su Jing's hand and shook it lightly: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just afraid that when I take the chicken cake back later, I'm afraid that General Su Rong will laugh at you." I."

Hearing this, Su Jing frowned lightly, and said in a displeased tone, "Why are you making fun of An An?"

Mu An'an blinked, and suddenly lowered his head in frustration: "Because General Su Rong will think that the chicken cake I made for the first time is terrible."

"He dare not."

Seeing that the little girl suddenly became sad, Su Jing couldn't help but feel a little bit at a loss. Even with the help of the cook by his side, he still held Mu An'an into his arms without any scruples. I think An An's cooking is unpalatable."

"Su Rong said that grapes are sour because he can't eat grapes."

"Is it really?"

Mu An'an raised his blank eyes, and looked at Su Jing with trusting face: "Su Jing, you won't lie to me, right?"

"nature."

Su Jing lowered her eyes, looking at the little girl's reddish eyes, he couldn't help but feel distressed, Su Jing sighed softly, as if she had made some difficult decision for a while: "Then let Su Rong taste it." Afterwards, let him praise An'an."

Mu An'an continued to be sad: "But... Will General Su Rong really praise me?"

Su Jing said affirmatively: "Yes."

If Su Rong dared not to boast, he would make an order to force Su Rong to boast until the little girl was happy.

If Mu Anan heard his inner voice, he might not be able to help but laugh out loud.

In any case, after all, it was possible for Su Jing to successfully share the chicken cake without overturning the jar of jealousy.

When Sujing and Mu Anan returned to the imperial study, Surong hadn't left yet.

Mu An'an didn't speak for a while, then she tugged at Su Jing's sleeve and stared at him innocently.

Su Jing understands.

He signaled the chef who was following him to put the egg cake that had been cut into small pieces in front of Su Rong: "An An's own chicken cake, Su Rong, you can taste it first."

In fact, the sweetness of the taste is a bit sweet, but this is made by the little girl for him.

When I was in the small kitchen just now, Su Jing ate a small piece very appreciatively.

"Chicken cake?"

Su Rong lowered his eyes to look at the irregularly shaped pastry in front of him, he just listened, Mu Anan made it himself
He put the military book in his hand aside, got up and washed his hands in the basin beside him, and then picked up a small piece of chicken cake and put it in his mouth.

"General Surong, what do you think?"

Mu Anan couldn't help asking.

Although the egg cake is soft, it is a bit sweet.

Su Rong didn't like sweets at all.

Now that Mu An'an asked such a question, Su Rong didn't know how to answer it.

But meeting her expectant eyes, Su Rong went against his own feeling for the first time, and murmured: "Mmm, not bad, it's delicious."

(End of this chapter)