Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 472 False
Chapter 472 False
Long Yi was so frightened that he didn't know what expression to make.

The master has been fighting outside these years, although he can cook some simple food, but in the case of cooking soldiers, the master will never intervene in such trivial matters. Now, in order to please Miss Xiaoyan, the master is really hardworking .

In front of so many soldiers, he even bluntly confessed that he wanted to cook for Miss Xiaoyan.

I really don't want my identity or face.

Caiyu was even more stunned, and she was still a little envious of Yan Xiaosi in her heart.

Because the king loves Princess Pingyang, he ordered the removal of the harem. The King of Chu in front of him loves Princess Pingyang to the core. As a noble King of Chu, he is willing to become a husband, just to welcome The favor of Princess Pingyang.

The two best and most beautiful men in this world love Princess Pingyang so much, Princess Pingyang is so happy.

As everyone knows, Yan Xiaosi does not need the love of the three of them.

The corner of Murong Qinjian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked at Long Yu questioningly: "His Royal Highness, is the food you cook edible?"

When he and Long Yu were in trouble, he ate wild vegetables cooked by Long Yu. The taste was indescribable, and he would never forget it.

Long Yu found a smooth stone, gently brushed off the dirt on the surface of the stone with his sleeve, and pulled Yan Xiaosi to sit down.

"Murong Xiaojian, I don't want you to eat, why are you so nervous?"

Seeing how considerate he was to Yan Xiaosi, Murong Qinjian was dumbfounded again.

He never imagined that the Great Chu Warlord, who wrote and made decisions thousands of miles away, and fought everywhere with his sword, would one day be pulled down from the altar by a woman and transformed into a man with all kinds of emotions and six desires.

"Xiaoyan, the food cooked by Long Yu is not very tasty, be careful later, don't be poisoned."

He kindly reminded Caiyu who was pretending to be Yan Xiaosi, and leaned over.

But before he got close to the fake Yan Xiaosi, Long Yu raised a slender leg and kicked him fiercely with a scud.

"Murong Xiaojian, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"

Murong Qinjian hurriedly took a big step back, away from the fake Yan Xiaosi, hating Long Yu with lingering fear.

"Long Yu, you forget your friends when you see sex. If I had known, I wouldn't have accompanied you through this whole journey."

Long Yu ignored his dissatisfaction, retracted his long legs, and shifted his gaze to Long Yi.

"There's a sack of new potatoes in the wagon, go get them."

Long Yi finally understood why the master didn't allow the cooking soldiers to touch the bag of new potatoes during this journey, it turned out that it was kept until today to cook for Miss Xiaoyan to make fried potatoes.

It's just the master's cooking skills.
Long Yi was a little worried about the fake Yan Xiaosi.

He quickly fetched the bag of new potatoes, and together with several cooking soldiers, he peeled and cleaned the new potatoes.

After that, Long Yu didn't want their help.

During Murong Qin's room, Long Yi and several cooking soldiers watched by the bonfire, and saw that His Royal Highness Zhan Wang threw the peeled potatoes into the boiling water, cooked them, drained them, and then fry them in an oil pan, adding seasonings.

Three quarters of an hour later, a pot of small potatoes was golden brown and oily, and a tempting fragrance wafted in the air.

Between Murong Qin, Long Yi and several cooking soldiers stared at the pot in astonishment.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

His Royal Highness Zhan Wang's culinary skills have improved.

Murong Qinjian rubbed his eyes with his hands, licked the corners of his mouth, with a salivating expression on his face: "His Royal Highness, so many small fried potatoes, Xiaoyan should not be able to eat them, can you?"

Long Yu interrupted him in a cold voice, and gave him a slap in the face.

"Didn't you say that what this king makes is poison? Are you not afraid of being poisoned to death?"

"I'm just kidding, you don't have to be serious with me, the mighty King of Chu."

"Xiao Si is full, if there is any leftover, I will give it to you."

While Long Yu answered, he picked up the spatula and bowl, filled a bowl of oily fried potatoes and handed it to Yan Xiaosi.

Before setting off, he specially asked Zhong Shi how to make fried potatoes, in order to appease the little woman in front of him.

"Don't you like to eat small fried potatoes? Eat it. If you think it tastes good, I will make it for you often in the future."

Caiyu looked at the oily potatoes in the bowl, and stretched out her hand nervously to take the bowl.

The fried potatoes of the Great Chu Zhanwang are really good, but she can't eat spicy food.

Long Yu looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to put the fried potatoes in the bowl into her mouth, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see any movement, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

"What's the matter, don't you like to eat?"

The little girl's favorite food is fried potatoes. Every time she sees fried potatoes, her eyes light up and her mouth drools.

Caiyu's heart trembled, and she quickly replied: "...No. Nothing."

At this moment, her eyes were full of tension, and when she answered, she almost couldn't find her own voice.

Long Yu's eyes became more suspicious.

In front of him, the little girl has always been full of confidence and lawlessness.

"Since you like to eat it, you should try it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

He stared at the woman in front of him, and slowly withdrew the suspicious look from his eyes.

Caiyu breathed a sigh of relief, clenched her chopsticks tightly, picked up a small fried potato with difficulty, put it into her mouth, chewed it, and suddenly felt her mouth was burning.

"Cough cough!"

Even though she tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her mouth, she still coughed out of the heat, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and her cheeks were even reddened by the heat.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand strangled her neck, and her chest was suddenly suffocated.

Long Yu's handsome face was cold, he strangled the delicate neck of the woman in front of him, his eyes locked on the woman's face as cold as an ice cave.

His sudden action frightened Murong Qinjian, Long Yi and everyone beside him.

Murong Qin asked: "Long Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Long Yu was not in the mood to pay attention to Murong Qinjian at all at the moment, his cold eyes seemed to give Ling Chi the woman in front of him.

"Who are you? Where is Yan Xiaosi now?"

When Murong Qinjian and Long Yi heard this, they spoke in surprise at the same time.

"Long Yu, do you think this woman is not Xiaoyan?"

"Master, do you think this girl Xiaoyan is a fake?"

Long Yu didn't answer, but Murong Qinjian believed his gaze, walked forward with frowning, stared at Caiyu's face for a while, then stretched out his hand, and peeled off a piece of skin from her face.

The skin is as thin as a cicada's wing, sticking to the face, it is difficult to be found.

"Bastard Chunyu Hanfeng, dare to fool us with a counterfeit."

Murong Qin gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Long Yu, what should we do now?"

Seeing that her identity was exposed, Caiyu moved her mouth and bit her tongue fiercely with her teeth.

"It's not that easy to want to die."

She suddenly felt a sudden pain in her jaw, and before the teeth fell on her tongue, the jaw had been removed by a big hand.

(End of this chapter)