Longmen Catcher Moffett

As a princess of a country, Princess Wenyue has received education in traditional women's art since she was a child in Dongguo. She is proficient in everything from driving a land vehicle to how to clean her ears comfortably.

Cooking a sweet soup is naturally a no-brainer.

Princess Wenyue held the freshly boiled lotus seed soup and said while pushing the door.

"Don't worry too much... Rhodes Island..."

Before she finished speaking, Wenyue saw Wei Yanwu's mouth chewing and the half-eaten sweet potato in his hand...

Immediately, Princess Wenyue's face darkened suddenly.

The last time the cannons were fired in the house in the middle of the night is still vivid in my memory. What's wrong with you, an old dragon, that hasn't collapsed yet?

I put you on a mask for half a month because of this, and you don't even know what's going on?

"Wei Yanwu..."

Princess Wenyue gritted her teeth.

And here Wei Yanwu also heard the sound of the door opening, subconsciously raised his head, looked at the door, there were not many who could enter his office without knocking.

Then, he was hit in the face by a flying bowl.

"Snapped!"

A bowl of warm white fungus and lotus seed soup directly smeared Wei Yanwu, the old dragon's face, and Princess Wenyue was also angry, and she threw the bowl with all her strength, and threw it out, smashing the big bowl to pieces.

"Pfft."

Wei Yanwu didn't even fart, and fell to the ground with a face full of goji berries, tremella and lotus seeds, and the unconscious one was called Cishi.

"Dong Guo swears, if I don't give you some color to see, do you really think that I have learned embroidery in the palace for more than ten years!"

Princess Wenyue raised her foot and kicked the unconscious Wei Yanwu on the ground, exhaling fragrantly.

"Ash."

After clapping their hands, Shirayuki suddenly appeared with a huge shuriken on his back.

"Find some people to get this dragon out for me, wash it up and send it back."

As Wen Yue said, she turned around and sat in Wei Yanwu's chair.

She was very aware of how strong she was just now, and smashed the big bowl, Wei Yanwu couldn't wake up for three to five hours.

During this period of time, Longmen is such a large mobile city that it must be managed by someone, and as Wei Yanwu's virtuous helper (Jianzhen), she must do her part.

"Yes."

Bai Xue looked at the sticky face of Wei Yanwu, who was unconscious on the ground, and frowned. Although it was boiled by her own mother's hands, respect is respect, and what should be said is what should be said.

And Wei Yanwu is really big, 1.9 meters is almost two meters.When I was young, I was born in the army. Even now that I am old, I have not shrunk.

And how high is Baixue, less than 1.6 meters.

If you want to ask someone for help, she can't command the black poncho.

Therefore, Bai Xue could only drag Wei Yanwu out by his clothes as if he was carrying a lot of rubbish. With the order of the mistress, she was not afraid.

Sitting on Wei Yanwu's chair, Princess Wenyue involuntarily glanced sideways at the pile of sweet potatoes on the table.

What's so delicious about this thing?

That day, the old dragon almost turned into a machine gun, and he didn't know how to control it?

Dongguo has a traditional custom of roasting sweet potatoes with fallen leaves in autumn, so Princess Wenyue did not eat less of this stuff, but Wenyue didn’t think it was so delicious. Fascinated by this thing?

Wen Yue curiously picked up a sweet potato and thought about it.

"It seems, I remember to take a picture of this thing before eating it..."

As Princess Wenyue said, she stretched out her hand and patted on the sweet potato, and the sweet potato burst open immediately, and the sugar juice exuding a dense mist and sweet fragrance flowed out.

"Hmm! Interesting!"

Princess Wenyue's eyes lit up, she stuffed half a piece of sweet potato into her mouth, and slowly refused, after Malphite breathed out the test with a bellows.The unique sweet scent of sweet potatoes spread on her lips and teeth.

Princess Wenyue babbled.

Really fragrant.

But just when Princess Wenyue wanted to eat another one, Wei Yanwu's communicator on the table rang suddenly.Princess Wenyue quickly stopped patting the sweet potato and picked up the communicator.

"I'm Wenyue, please tell me."

The literary princess is well-mannered.

"Is it Mrs. Wenyue, where is Mr. Wei?"

When the communicator heard that it was Wen Yue, she seemed a little anxious.

"He's too tired and resting. I'll take care of something."

Wen Yue replied.

"Ma'am, the three distinguished guests from Yan Kingdom have something to ask to see Chief Wei, look..."

The voice on the communicator was a bit awkward.