I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

The inn is good, and there are quite a lot of people staying there, except that there are very few people who eat every day, almost deserted. Bo Jiuxi also asked Xiao Mokong to recruit a few cooks, but he just didn't do it. What did you say, the inn was only opened to let him It doesn't matter if you cook your favorite dishes and make money.

What is a rich man? This is the real money master.

"It's okay, Jiu'er will continue to work hard."

"My lord, it's been a few days, I, I..."

"I believe you, Jiu'er, will succeed."

Xiao Mokong could see that Bo Jiuxi looked a little exhausted. These days, he had been forgetting to sleep and eat and go to the back kitchen every day. Not to mention Bo Tianshun's gratitude, even for him, he had to admire it.

Bo Jiuxi made everyone look at him with admiration. Even if the dishes were not good, his perseverance deserves everyone's applause.

"My lord..." Bo Jiuxi twitched her small mouth, innocently wronged and said again: "Woo~~My lord~~I want to kiss you so much~~~~"

sky!This guy didn't learn anything, but he was the fiercest coquette. When Xiao Mokong saw him curl his lips, his bones softened inexplicably, and he tried to calm down and said: "Jiu'er, I said, if you succeed, this king will promise you. No breach of contract."

That's right, he can't break the contract. What can Bo Jiuxi say, he can only swallow the bitterness back into his stomach, pick up the plate silently, and walk to the back kitchen.

Seeing his master's downcast state, Hulu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Young master...it's really...so pitiful..."

In Hulu's eyes, Bo Jiuxi's affection for Xiao Mokong is love. Every day he calls for his relatives and cooks for him. task, and he could only silently pray to his master.

Bo Jiuxi doesn't care about 21, burn, continue to burn, he has been completely shattered by failures and blows, but with a firm heart, how can he shrink back, indomitable, this is his purpose.

For Xiao Mokong's kiss, there must be a bloody battle to the end.

Just like that, the son of the butcher's family left. He heard that he had diarrhea for three days, but he was willing to compromise because of the money Xiao Mokong gave him.

At night, there were stars twinkling in the sky and the moon was shining brightly. In the back kitchen, Bo Jiuxi had been busy all night, and finally he was done. With his satisfying delicacies, he walked towards Xiao Mokong's room.

da da da~

As soon as he walked to the door, before he could speak, suddenly, his eyes went dark, and Haoyu rushed out with a strange look on his face.

Steady, Bo Jiuxi hugged the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and said in a fright: "Hey, Haoyu, what are you doing? I'm in a panic, do you know that I have been burned for three hours, if you don't Be careful to break it, what a pity."

Haoyu glanced at the dark bowl and asked, "King Leyang, what are you cooking?"

"Sweet soup."

"Sweet soup?"

Oh my god~ I, Haoyu, have grown up so much, this is the first time I know that the sweet soup is actually black?King Leyang, oh King Leyang, why are you always so unexpected and so eye-catching?

Seeing his dislike, Bo Jiuxi knew that he didn't like it, and said in a blink of an eye, "Well, anyway, you don't know my cooking skills, so get out of the way, I want to see Xiao Mokong."

This statement brought Haoyu back to his thoughts, he just came here just to find the prince, he quickly said: "The prince is not in the house."

"Nonsense, the one who was not in the room at night, where did he go?"

"My lord went to Xiangzui Tower."

"What? Went to a brothel!"