Adorable Food Goddess

Seeing the regret on Liuli's face, You Shi said: Ask yourself, is the hatred for Jinxuan really to the point where you are desperate? Do you not hesitate to abandon your reputation and lose Chunfeng?

I...I... Liuli choked up, sobbing uncontrollably.

I saw through your miscarriage last time? Let me tell you clearly now that Jinxuan saw through your thoughts early in the morning, but she didn't make trouble, and took good care of you because you are Chunfeng's wife and her sister-in-law, but you tried to harm her again and again.

Liuli, Jinxuan has always been the only one Chunyu likes, and they were the ones who were affectionate first. If you want to say who caused troubles and troubles to whom, it is you. If you really can't get along with Jinxuan, and if you are so reluctant to live with Chunfeng, I will report to the Queen Mother and the Holy Majesty. Whether it is you who want to divorce or reconcile, I will make the decision and let you go. You Shi expressed her decision in a calm and regretful tone.

She can no longer tolerate the family being full of conspiracies, worrying about this and that every day, she used to fight with Zhou Shi, and wished that this person would disappear from now on. Fortunately, Zhou Shi followed her third uncle to Jingzhou not long after.

Liuli looked at Youshi in horror, and said eagerly: No, I don't want to be separated from Chunfeng.

She is a princess, if she is divorced like this, what face does she have to live in this world? How can you hold your head up? Moreover, she really likes Chunfeng, and her feelings for Chunyu are just admiration and admiration, which is a dream in her teenage years, because Chunyu is the best talent that everyone praises, and he is so handsome and cold. Such a man is the most likely to make women lose their minds, isn't it? But the relationship between her and Chunfeng is accumulated day by day, bit by bit, there is no vigor and vitality, only plain and real, when suddenly, it has penetrated into the bone marrow and is inseparable.

Youshi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what she wanted was this sentence, but she deliberately darkened her face, and said seriously: Think about what you want, and then, you should know what to do. Now that Chunyu has all the evidence in his hands, it depends on whether they can forgive you. Otherwise, once they send the evidence to the emperor, there is no room for redemption. If you really repent, show some sincerity. As for Chunfeng, this time he was heartbroken by you, but he still has you in his heart. He had a good talk and untied each other's knots.

Liuli Yinya clenched her lower lip, should she apologize to Ye Jinxuan? To beg her humbly? How could she open her mouth like this?

Does it have to be like this? Can I promise that I will never do this again? Liuli said pitifully.

Youshi was speechless, and asked her back: Do you think you did the right thing? Then I have nothing to say. If you make a mistake, you should apologize. This is the truth that everyone understands. Even if the emperor has done something wrong, he has to punish himself. If a person dare not even admit his own fault, how credible is your guarantee?

I'll give you three days. If you can't solve it, then make a decision according to what I said. Jing'an Hou's Mansion will not tolerate conspiracy. You Shi stood up coldly and left in a huff.

Liuli cried bitterly at her desk, she was clearly a winner, but she never thought that her success would fall short, and instead she got herself into such a predicament.

Ye Jinxuan, are you really my nemesis, can't I beat you in this life?

After returning from the countryside, Ye Jiayao went to Tianshangju, sitting on the rocking chair in the private room on the second floor, looking at the scenery of the Qinhuai River outside the window.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting the river surface with sparkling golden light. There are two or three boats floating on the river, leisurely following the waves.

The strings that have been broken for several days, at this moment, are finally loosened. The sky is big and the earth is big, and only here can give her a moment of peace.

She closed her eyes tiredly, if only she could not go home.

After spending a long time in a daze, watching the sunset sink into the sky, it's time for dinner now! Forget it, I won't go back for dinner today.

Little Lu.

The door swung open.

You ask the kitchen to prepare some dinner for Song Qi, and let him go home first after eating. Ye Jiayao ordered without looking.

What about you? A warm voice sounded.

Ye Jiayao frowned, how did he find this place?

No appetite. Ye Jiayao said lightly.

Xia cChun moved a chair and sat down beside her.

Said softly: Eat a little if you don't want to eat, I will feel bad when I am hungry.

Ye Jiayao really wanted to swear, so what kind of gentleness and consideration did she come here for now? Where did she die early?

ignore him.

What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you! Someone asked with a shy smile.

Ye Jiayao cursed in her heart, your uncle has a picky mouth, but can you do it? Is what you cook edible?

Don't underestimate me, although I have never done it, but according to my smart mind, I will definitely be able to learn it as soon as I learn it. I will cook it now and make sure it is delicious. You say, I will do it.

Ye Jiayao resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said indifferently: I have no appetite in the first place, and I have no appetite seeing you.

A certain person smiled: It's fine if I don't show up when you eat later, anyway, eat a little, how about a bowl of fried rice with eggs? Just make the one you made for me for the first time.

My heart trembled slightly, this guy is really cunning!

The first time she cooked for him, she was so careful to please him, hoping that he would let her go when he was full and satisfied, but what happened?

Chunyu, you'd better not do anything now, you'd better stay away from me. Ye Jiayao said coldly.

It's useless to do anything, she has already made up her mind, and she will leave when she understands everything she needs to understand.

How can a certain dog automatically block what he doesn't want to hear, tell him not to do anything, and stay away from her obediently? He is very sincere to apologize and to make amends.

That's it, I'll do it, you wait for a while. Xia cChun went out, and asked someone to bring in a Ningshen Liu'an melon slice first.

In the kitchen, there is a row of seven or eight stoves blazing hot, and several cooks are stirring and stirring the spoons, just like juggling, all kinds of aromas permeate the whole kitchen.

Xia Chunyu rolled up his sleeves, took an apron from the hanger and tied it on, and walked to Zhong Xiang who was cooking.

Zhong Xiang.

Zhong Xiang turned his head and saw that it was Shi Ziye, he said in astonishment: Shi Zi, why did you enter the kitchen? There is heavy oily smoke here...

Xia Chunyu whispered in his ear: Stop what you're doing and teach me how to make fried rice with eggs.

Zhong Xiang looked at Shizi in disbelief, did he hear correctly? The son wants to cook?

Hurry up, I made a bet with the second young lady, I can't lose. Seeing him staring blankly, Xia cChun hurriedly said.

okay! The fact that he cooks is indeed a bit scary, he himself never thought that he would cook one day, but for Yaoyao, he is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, let alone cooking.

Zhong Xiang hurriedly took out the dishes in the pot, handed the rest of the menu to the person next to him, and said, My lord, if not, I'll make it.

Xia Chunyu shook his head like a rattle: No, no, then I will lose, just teach me by the side.

If he said to do it by himself, he would do it himself, his feelings for Yaoyao should not be mixed with water.

Zhong Xiang had no choice but to act as Shizi's master.

Teach him to cut beef first.

You can't cut along the lines, you have to cut horizontally, yes, that's how it is...

Finger bent, the knife surface sticks to the second knuckle, slowly move back...

Zhong Xiang held his heart, and fixed his eyes on the kitchen knife in Master Shizi's hand, for fear that he would accidentally cut his hand.

Xia Chun said in his heart: It turns out that it is so troublesome to make fried rice with eggs, and so much attention is paid to cutting the meat.

Fortunately, he was born in martial arts, his hands and feet are flexible, and his brain is also bright, so he can do it with a few clicks.

Under Zhong Xiang's guidance, Xia cChunyu's diced beef was cut decently, and he marinated the diced beef.

Then cut cucumbers, radishes, shiitake mushrooms, green vegetables...

Xia Chunyu cut more and more smoothly, and when he was complacent about his talent in cooking, Ka... accidentally cut off his finger.

Zhong Xiang exclaimed: My son...

Xia Chunyu slowly took out a quick handkerchief to wrap up the wound, and said nonchalantly: It's okay, it's okay, continue...

Uh...why is it so quiet in the kitchen right now?

Xia Chunyu looked back and saw that everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at him worriedly.

Ahem, who is that? The food in your pot is going to burn. Xia cChun said awkwardly, twitching the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the pots and pans sonata sounded again in the kitchen.

Zhong Xiang had lingering fears in his heart, and stared even tighter.

Finally all the side dishes were cut, Zhong Xiang wiped off his sweat, it's not easy to be Shizi's master!

After changing to a clean frying pan and pouring in an appropriate amount of oil, Xia cChunyu picked up the plate containing the beef and was about to pour it in.

Wait, Master, you must heat up the oil for frying beef. When the oil is hot enough, pour it in and stir-fry a few times. Zhong Xiang hurriedly stopped.

Why? Xia Chunyu was puzzled.

Zhong Xiang explained patiently: The beef that is fried in this way can keep the meat fresh and tender.

Xia Chunyu nodded in understanding, and waited for Zhong Xiang's instructions.

After a while, Zhong Xiang said, It's all right.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Xiang remembered that he forgot to mention the precautions for putting vegetables into the oil pan, and saw

Shi Ziye poured the beef in like pouring beans.

laugh……

Boiling oil splashed.

A few drops splashed on Xia Chunyu's hands, he threw the spatula instinctively, and he jumped away.

Zhong Xiang wanted to cry without tears, so he hurriedly dragged Shizi to the water tank: Rinse with cold water quickly, or there will be foam.

He really doubted whether Shizi came here to make trouble on purpose, to scare him on purpose, and he almost had a heart attack.

Oh, my meat... Xia cChunyu was still thinking about the beef in the pot.

Leave it alone, if the burn is not treated properly, it will leave scars. Zhong Xiang firmly held his hand, pouring cold water on his hand one after another.

When this side is processed, the beef over there has been overcooked and it is not tasty.

Looking at a plate of burnt yellow beef, Xia cChun thought sadly, it turned out that it was so difficult to cook something, and he never dared to underestimate the profession of a chef.