The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

Zong's eyes were complicated, and there were a few strands of guard in the depths of his pupils.

Mo Ji'an nodded, his smile faded a bit: "Marshal Cong Yuan."

Cong Yuan was surrounded by a menacing aura, his animal pupils were cold and frightening, he evoked a deep smile: "Your Majesty."

Mo Ji'an: "Marshal Cong Yuan, what's the matter?"

Apart from the unexpected marriage, they should have nothing to do with each other. They can't get along with each other, but they get along awkwardly.Rumor has it that this person is extremely self-centered and unruly, so he probably didn't just come here to communicate with him when he has nothing to do.

Cong Yuan Tongren was silent for a moment, showing a more surprised expression than him: "Didn't you invite me to the party? Why, did I remember wrong?"

Yes, but that was just a polite invitation.

The invitation probably meant that no one would think that this man who was the number one in the world could come.

And, now the party is over.

Zong lowered his eyes.

The matter of the marriage contract should have been a misunderstanding, but the situation at the time was in dire straits.

Glancing at the tableware on the table that would not be put away in the future, Cong Yuan narrowed his eyes: "It seems that I came by mistake, or His Majesty doesn't want to invite me at all."

This man's breath was sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, as if he was about to cut someone down at any time.

Standing beside him could feel the strong wind, Mo Ji'an opened his mouth and hesitated.

He actually wanted to ask about the situation of Jin Yuanbao, as the little fur ball was protecting food, if he took the hair from its claws, he would be the owner.Even if Cong Yuan is not the owner of Jin Yuanbao, he is still close to him.Just seeing Cong Yuan's lofty attitude of "I don't want to talk to people", he gave up for the time being and looked for another opportunity.

Mo Ji'an smiled and said, "Please sit down."

"No need, scoff." Cong Yuan turned around and walked away, feeling like a villain in his heart.Is this an invitation to him?That's ridiculous.

Zong's mobility is indeed very strong.Within half an hour, things were ready.

Putting it in a separate storage room, Mo Ji'an looked at the familiar vegetables, picked up a big eggplant, pinched it and smelled it.

"It doesn't seem to be different." Except twice as big.

Zong: "Your Majesty?"

Mo Ji'an: "I want a laboratory. There are pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar."

Um?The head stopped half way through, and Zong was surprised: "Pots and pans?"

Your Majesty, please say it again.

Mo Jian smiled.

All right.Zong was at a loss, but couldn't resist the charm offensive of Tianci's smile.

In the evening, Mo Ji'an obtained an extremely advanced laboratory as he wished, although the left half looked more like a kitchen.Kitchen utensils and condiments are all available.He smelled and tasted one by one, and finally showed a happy smile.

Zong silently swallowed the words of dissuasion, so he could win His Majesty a smile.

It's not that Mo Ji'an didn't stick to the spring water in the original world. On the contrary, he has some love for food. He also likes to study delicious food on weekdays and can make a lot of delicious food.His younger brother always praised him for getting married while feasting.

There are sweet potatoes, potatoes, eggplants, lettuce, green peppers and some green onions, ginger and garlic.I squeezed my forehead to think about it, and then decided on the menu: ground three delicacies, lettuce lettuce with mashed garlic, candied sweet potatoes.

Rolling up his sleeves, Mo Ji'an showed a confident smile.

Zongmu was worried, seeing him waving a knife, he raised his heart, "Your Majesty..."

In the impression of people in this world, females are more like beings who are born to be cared for. Let alone holding a knife is the key point, there are males vying to do it for them, and they appear extremely delicate.To be honest, Zong had never seen a female enter the kitchen, but afterward he found that His Majesty was orderly, and his movements were soft but extremely calm, so he was a little relieved.

These few dishes also have a little more technical content in boiling sugar, and the heat is not good enough to make them silky.He still remembers the first time he made a big fire and directly boiled it into black paste syrup. At that time, his face turned black, and his younger brother frowned: "Brother, it's bitter!" Then he grinned hard: "But Brother worked hard."

Thinking about it now, I feel very warm.

It may be that since then, he likes to cook, and he also likes to see his brother's satisfaction when eating.

The system whimpered: "Small~"

Mo Jian: "..."

Frightened by the sound of the system lingering around the beam for three days, all nostalgia is gone.

It took more than half an hour to cook three dishes.Mo Ji'an rubbed his shoulders and let out a sigh of relief: "My hand is raw."

Swaying his nostrils, Zong was already stunned.

"these are……"

"Try it." Mo Ji'an didn't let go of any expression on his face.

His lips trembled twice, and Zong still had a dreamy look on his face: "Can this subordinate really... eat it?" With approval, he carefully took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, and a special mellow fragrance spread out in his mouth.

What's this?

Mo Ji'an carefully probed: "How does it taste?"

Zong became excited: "Your Majesty, delicious! What the hell is this?"

Mo Ji'an coughed lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "This is a dish from my hometown. Do you think the people of the empire will like this taste?"

Dazed for a moment, Zong calmed down and looked at him fixedly, his eyes became complicated.

Mo Ji'an frowned slightly: "Isn't it right?"

"That's not the case." Zong was just barely suppressing the gushing blood: "I think vegetarian races will like it very much."

Mo Ji'an frowned slightly: "I also have meat dishes, and there are a lot of them." He stood up and stroked the edge of the bowl: "What do you think, how about opening a restaurant? How about using it as the first edict to build a unique empire? "

Zong was stunned, his pupils lit up: "Your Majesty!" He frowned after only two seconds of excitement: "But, as an emperor..."

Mo Ji'an smiled: "Zong help me prepare a few trustworthy people, who are more dexterous."

Zong immediately looked solemnly: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Gu. Gululu, Gululu..." Nuo Nuo's voice sounded at the table, attracting the two people who were talking.

Seeing a bunch of golden pompoms with bulging cheeks on the table, Zong's whole body cracked.If he hadn't seen Cong Yuan transform into a living person, he really wouldn't believe that this cute and silly little fur ball is the most powerful Marshal.

Jin Tuanzi's two small tentacles rolled outwards into a small mosquito coil, and its fluffy tail dangled back and forth.With a look of joy and contentment, he poked his mouth openly, without the slightest awareness that he was stealing food.

Mo Ji'an laughed in surprise: "Gold ingot?" I don't know if the marshal will be worried if the little guy is lost.

He poked its bulging hairy face, "Did you sneak out?"

"Coo! Coo coo!" Jin Yuanbao blinked his wet eyes innocently.With a look of 'the baby is very good'.

Mo Ji'an was speechless: "It's useless to be cute, does your master know?"

Jin Yuanbao took a few sips of water from Mo Ji'an's cup, and he was satisfied.Seeing the finger poking over again, Tuan'er shook his hair and took the initiative to rub it, two small tentacles curled up at the fingertips: "Googoo."

Zong: "..."

Is this really an illusion?

Mo Ji'an turned the dumpling over and saw that it was oily and smooth, full of energy and did not seem to be abused, and the last trace of worry disappeared.

Jin Tuan'er was turned over, revealing a soft belly and four extremely small claws, and the tail was subconsciously tucked between the legs.Mo Ji'an laughed straight at the sight, and couldn't help rubbing his little belly: "I still know how to be shy, and I don't know if it's male or female."

Jin Yuanbao bared his teeth and claws in an instant: "Cuckoo?"

Thinking of the real body of this gold ball, the picture is a bit beautiful, Zong silently turned his head.

Afterwards, while kneading the golden dumplings, Mo Ji'an was dizzy like the dough that the dumplings were kneaded, while haggling with Zong about the plan.

Zong tried to stay calm, without looking sideways.He has no right to question the matter between His Majesty and Marshal Cong Yuan.But today he discovered that Marshal Cong Yuan did not hate His Majesty.His Majesty seems to be quite rare about his animal shape.I really didn't expect the number one in the world and the head of the marshal to be so beastly... soft and cute.

Jin Yuanbao rubbed his face: "Gululu, Gululu!"

After preliminary discussions with Zong, they chose a large noodle shop on a commercial street among Mo Ji'an's many assets.As for the style, it is naturally the ancient style of modern Chinese style.Due to Moji'an's original modern people and system supplements, the hotel plan was quickly finalized.

Zong took the order and was hesitant to speak before leaving.

Mo Ji'an looked suspiciously sideways: "Huh?"

Glancing at the sneaky and fierce Jin Tuanzi, Zong said, "Your Majesty, then I'll arrange someone first."

One person and one group looked at each other for two seconds, and Mo Ji'an looked at the empty plates on the table long ago, dumbfounded.

Jin Tuan'er swayed the tail slightly: "Gu Gu."

Mo Ji'an: "Aren't you going back today?"

Jin Tuanzi shook his head.He has nowhere to go!

"Well, it's so late. Let's take a shower together later!" Mo Ji'an put away the tableware with a smile, returned to his bedroom with a soft golden pompom, took a change of clothes and went straight to the bathroom.It has to be said that the emperor's residence is extremely luxurious. The bathroom alone is as big as his original house, and it is divided into two floors, which can be used for swimming.

The bathroom of Interstellar is not a shower, but a suspended water flow, 360 degrees without dead ends.Mo Ji'an turned on the water with a smile, and sure enough, he saw that the golden tuanzi exploded instantly, and the next second, the tuan flapped its wings and flew up, chasing the water around the people.

After being thrown into the water, Mo Ji'an: "..."

This may not be a cat, but a flying golden pig who loves to play with water.

After wiping his face, he ignored the dumpling beside him and took off his shirt: "Come here, I'll wash it for you first."

"Cuckoo!" Jin Tuanzi was about to fly over when his wet eyes suddenly flickered, revealing a hint of depth in the blink of an eye.Unaware of any sudden change in himself, Jin Tuanzi leapt forward happily, like a small cannonball.

I have to say that Jin Yuanbao was really good, and he was very cooperative in taking a bath, which made Mo Ji'an much more relaxed.In less than half an hour, he left the bathroom holding a golden dumpling that had been dried and exploded.Sighing and sinking into the quilt, Jin Tuan snored in his ear for a good night's sleep.

The next day when the sun was shining, the bed that belonged to the emperor's bedroom squirmed, and a golden ball elongated into a burly man.He opened the animal pupils suddenly, the pupils were cold and murderous.

The next second, the murderous man froze.

The author has something to say: Marshal (╬◣д◢): The tea party didn't wait for me! (It was originally a baby!)

Marshal ︿(￣︶￣)︿: Daughter-in-law cooks delicious food!Gululu...

Marshal o(*////▽////*)q: Did you take a shower together? !Nosebleed, can't stop at all...

Marshal o(*////▽////*)q: Still sleeping together? ! (Who is the baby, where is the baby, what is the baby doing?)

Mo Ji'an worried: Jin Yuanbao has been convulsing, is he sick?

An inspiration came up, and the title was changed like this: Marshal feels cheated every day, how about it?