My husband is the future emperor

Gu CI wanted to stop people. As a result, he didn't wait for him to speak. Junzi Lin had disappeared.

But in the blink of an eye, Junzi Lin came to the kitchen.

The eight foot tall man doesn't fit in with the small kitchen. Just standing there, he makes people feel that the kitchen is so small.

Gu Qingcheng has just made a plate of mung bean cake, which sells well. Green willow has been praising nearby, "Miss, your craft is getting better and better."

"That's right." she was very interested in cooking since she was a child, but she seldom did it because her father said that girls' skin would become rough when they were stained with oil smoke.

Dad has always banned her from cooking.

Every once in a while, I always sneak in.

Gu Qingcheng picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Lvliu. "Have a taste?"

"Thank you, miss." green Liu's wound hurt faintly, but her heart was sweet. She had never had a chance to eat what she made before.

Miss has really changed.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Qingcheng asked.

Green Liu took a sip and nodded heavily, "delicious, this is the best cake green Liu has ever eaten in his life."

"Little mouth is so sweet." Gu Qingcheng smiled and put the cakes on the red pomelo porcelain plate. "Take these cakes to Dad. Dad must like them very much."

Lvliu: it's about three people's portion. Can I finish it?

After swallowing her saliva, she really wanted to taste a few more pieces, but she was afraid to make the young lady angry.

Still don't say, and don't be greedy.

Gu Qingcheng seemed to see what green Liu was thinking. She smiled and said, "I'll keep it for you and ice blue. It's in the steamer. Remember to eat it later."

The green willow's eyes twinkled with stars, "really, miss?"

"Really."

After Gu Qingcheng finished, he wanted to bring cakes to his father.

With a sweet smile on her face, she looks forward to her father praising her after eating it.

Dad will not be angry with her as soon as he is happy.

The gentleman Lin saw her smile and felt very dazzling, "Gu Hanhan, the king is hungry."

Gu Qingcheng didn't see the gentleman Lin at the door. He almost bumped into the gentleman Lin, "Why are you here?"

"I'll come as soon as I want, and I'll report to you?" Junzi Lin robbed the cake in her hand. "Since you've made something to eat, bring it to me first."

He won't let the old guy eat his woman's cakes.

He is the only man who can eat what she makes.

Seeing that the gentleman Lin ate three of them one by one, Gu Qingcheng said strangely, "are you a cow? You can eat so."

"..." if he doesn't eat quickly, all these cakes are for the old guy.

Gu Qingcheng is not afraid of him eating too much, because she made cakes for three people. He ate two people at most, and one was left to his father.

Who would have guessed that Junzi Lin was eating for two at a time.

Seeing that he was about to finish the last bit, Gu Qingcheng hurriedly stopped and said, "you can save some for my father? I made it for my father."

"But I'm hungry." as soon as the voice fell, Junzi Lin burped.

"....." Gu Qingcheng almost believed his ghost because his lying face was not red and his heart did not jump. "You can't eat hard. Do you want to support yourself?"

The gentleman Lin looked at Gu Qingcheng and stuffed the last two pieces of mung bean cake into his mouth. After a long time, he chewed it and swallowed it. "I'd like to die."

He will support himself today and don't let other men eat.

Another burp.

In fact, Junzi Lin doesn't like to eat too sweet and greasy things. Eating too many sweet and greasy things is easy to nausea.

Shit, he's a little queasy now.

He hates mung bean cake.

"You..." Gu Qingcheng slapped Junzi Lin's heart. "Since you ate the mung bean cake I'm lucky to make, you'll compensate me."

"Compensate you?" how to compensate, give her money, or what.

"I want you to make it for me yourself. There are a lot of them." Gu Qingcheng was really angry and came up with such a tricky move to deliberately embarrass Junzi Lin.

A royal family like Junzi Lin was born with a golden spoon. He has no worries about food and clothing, and has special people to take care of his daily life. How can he make things?

In particular, it is necessary to carve patterns on this kind of cake, which is very patient.

Gu Qingcheng didn't hold much hope for him to cook in person and compensate her. Unexpectedly, after he twisted his eyebrows in embarrassment, he nodded and agreed.

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I can't do it. You can teach next to me. I'll just learn to do it."

"...." is this still the most noble prince Junzi Lin in Da Xia? He's cooking? Gu Qingcheng looked at him inquisitively, "are you sure?"

Gentleman Lin nodded, "well, sure."

Next, even if Gu Qingcheng did his best to guide Junzi Lin, the kitchen was still made chicken fly and dog jump because of a series of wrong operations of Junzi Lin.

"Gentleman Lin, be gentle. The chopping board of Hemian has been pressed in half by your palm."

"Gentleman Lin, you can't put so much salt."

"Junzi Lin, do you want to cut noodles or chop people?"

"Junzi Lin, you have chili powder on your hand. Don't touch my face."

……

They're just making cakes. It's like fighting.

Facts have proved that Junzi Lin is only suitable for wielding knives and guns. He is not suitable for doing things in the kitchen. In terms of appearance, he can't eat at all.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the cakes that had just been baked, and suddenly began to shed tears. He couldn't control it at all.

It's Junzi Lin who just put pepper in her eyes.

He rubbed his sleeve and said, "Junzi Lin, are you deliberately retaliating against me?" he just made a mung bean cake. He didn't need chili powder at all, but he used chili powder and got it in her eyes.

The most sad thing is that this chili powder is the chili seed in Jinguan city. It's hot.

If you eat too much, chrysanthemum eyes hurt.

Not to mention the taste in your eyes.

Eyes are burning.

It's terrible.

"Green willow, hurry up, get ready for water!" Gu Qingcheng rubbed his eyes and cried. It was painful to cry.

Heaven and earth can learn from each other. It's really not the intention of Junzi Lin. he just wanted to wipe the bottom ash from Gu Qingcheng's eyes. She got the bottom ash on her face.

Who knew the pepper in his hand would go into her eyes.

Misunderstood, he was flustered like a child who made a big mistake. When he was nervous, he hurriedly explained: "Gu Hanhan, I didn't mean to."

Gu Qingcheng wiped his tears and said, "I know you didn't mean it."

The gentleman Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "you know."

"You did it on purpose."

Junzi Lin: "

"Miss, the water is coming. Come and wash it quickly?" green Liu put a basin of water in front of Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng couldn't see where the basin was, so he had to touch it.

Suddenly.

A man's big hand pulled her to the edge of the basin, pressed her head with worry on his face, and wanted to wash her eyes with his own hands.

Why the more you wash, the more uncomfortable it is?