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

"This..."

He was hesitant, with a troubled expression on his face, but Bo Jiuxi was so anxious that he had to fight for his own future, even if it blocked the dignity of a man, it didn't matter.

Regardless of 21, without waiting for the other party to answer, there was only a bang, Su Nanpo's eyes went dark, and a shout came from the sky: "Master is here, please be respected by the apprentice."

When he came back to his senses, Su Nanpo's face turned pale with fright. Before he could figure it out clearly, he actually cut the mess with a knife. The key is that the etiquette is so grand that he can't bear it.

"Jiu'er, get up first, and speak slowly if you have anything to say."

"It can't be slow, if you don't promise me, I won't get up."

"You, isn't this embarrassing me?"

"Wuwu~~ I don't care, I want you to be my master, if you don't agree, I will kneel forever, until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, until I die in Huangquan."

Good guy, it's really unscrupulous for the purpose. He said all the threatening words and pretended to be pitiful. Bo Jiuxi squeezed and squeezed his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Wuwu~~ Just promise me, can you? Promise me... .”

"Promise me, okay?"

Su Nanpo was really in a difficult situation. Seeing him begging for some reason, he felt very uncomfortable. First, he was worried that he was not good at cooking and could not teach better cuisines. Second, he still had a long way to go. He could stay for too long, but Bo Jiuxi was so persistent that he couldn't bear it. In the end, he gritted his teeth, let out a long breath, and replied, "Hey! Well, I promise you."

"Really?"

"Really, Jiu'er, you get up first, I promise you will."

"That's great, that's great." Bo Jiuxi burst into tears and snot in excitement, shaking her face and laughing, "Haha~ I have a master, I have a master~ That's great~~"

"Haha~ I have a master~"

He was so happy, the joy on his face made Su Nanpo blush, and he couldn't help thinking: So a man is so cute when he is happy.

"Jiu'er, from now on, I will teach you from the beginning, but you have to think clearly, I am very strict, to be my apprentice, this is hard to swallow."

"Don't worry, Master, no matter how hard it is, I won't back down."

"it is good."

After expressing their attitudes to each other, the two became a master-student relationship.Since "Supreme Inn" added a person named Su Nanpo, the deserted inn in the past is now full of people, full of guests, and laughter can be heard from the entire inn.

In the back kitchen, Bo Jiuxi was neatly dressed and was cutting vegetables. There was a sound of falling boards and cooking, and the sound was endless. His forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. He was not afraid of hardship and heat. He was very busy. It's fun.

"Jiu'er, add water."

"Yes."

"Stir-fry, sprinkle pepper, star anise, stir-fry spices, and drop vegetable oil."

"Yes."

Bo Jiuxi followed Su Nanpo's instructions, cooking vegetables and throwing away spoons, dazzled the viewers, and after a short while, a strong smell filled the air.Hulu and the others stood quietly by the side, motionless, their eyelids were reluctant to blink. In just a few days, my master has become so good. His culinary skills are gradually improving, not to mention the fragrance of vegetables. Yes, it tastes better.

"King Leyang, the front is starting to rush again."

As soon as Haoyu came to the back kitchen, he was fascinated by the aroma, and couldn't help but said again: "King Leyang, what did you cook, it smells so fragrant."

Bo Jiuxi lit up the dish and said triumphantly, "Hey, spicy tofu, how about it?"

Looking at it, it really looks good. The pieces of tender tofu seem to have been washed by morning dew, very clear, and the white smoke is so lingering that you can't wait to swallow it. It is worthy of being spicy. I haven't eaten it yet. A burst of spiciness, and it goes without saying that this dish is sure to be delicious.

Gourd swallowed his saliva, and praised: "Master, you are too powerful."

"Hey, this is not my credit, it's all taught by Master."

Bo Jiuxi was praised, but he still didn't forget to flatter her. Seeing this, Su Nanpo said again: "Jiu'er, this dish is too spicy, but it conceals the tenderness of the tofu. Your dish is not perfect. "

"Hahaha~~" His words made everyone laugh.

Bo Jiuxi pulled her small face, looked at the food in her hand, and said displeasedly: "Cut, next time I will definitely cook something you are satisfied with."

"Haha~ I'll be waiting for you as a teacher."

"Humph!"

The atmosphere between the two was inexplicably beautiful. Seeing this, Haoyu couldn't help feeling flustered. Ever since King Leyang became a teacher, he didn't seem to have mentioned the word "Lord" again, and he didn't even ask. Emotions have become much more cheerful now, and the two are inseparable almost every day. If this continues, maybe even the prince will forget, so what should I do?No, I have to think of a way to separate the two of them and not get too close. If I lose my princess, the prince will have to skin her when he comes back.

"King Leyang, this dish is called by the guests, and I want you to serve it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiuxi was surprised and said, "Hey, who dares to call me by my name?"

"Go and see, you will know."

"Okay, come with me, my lord."

"Yes."

The back kitchen was deserted in a blink of an eye, Su Nanpo stared at the distant figure, a smile could not help hanging on the corner of his mouth, thinking of all the things with Bo Jiuxi, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Jiu'er, it's great to meet you."

When the screen changed, half a month had passed since Xiao Mokong left Leyang County, and when the sun woke up, he finally came back with strides.

The breeze is blowing, and the kingfisher is singing.Haoyu was very excited when he saw his master came back. He went straight to the gate without saying a word, and greeted him immediately: "My lord, you are back."

"Ah."

His attitude was calm, his expression was wrong, Haoyu was about to ask, suddenly, Xiao Mokong said again: "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a person walking slowly at the gate, looking terrified on tiptoe.Haoyu looked along the source of the sound until the girl came into view, and after a closer look, he immediately panicked: "My lord, this, this is Miss Meng'er?"

No, Miss Meng'er had died eight years ago. It is impossible to live. The whole palace knew about her death. The prince personally buried her in that year. How could she be alive? Look carefully, the girl in front of me is seventeen or eighteen years old. The facial features are exquisite, and the face is exactly the same as that of Meng'er girl. How can there be two people who are so similar in the world?

Accompanied by puzzlement, Haoyu asked again: "My lord, is this really Miss Meng'er?"

Seeing that he was panicked, Xiao Mokong didn't have much thought to touch him, but took the hand of the person behind him, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, he is the king's personal bodyguard, his name is Haoyu."

After the girl heard this, she still tightly held Xiao Mokong's hand, her shy face trembled slightly, showing uneasiness, and finally, she mustered up her courage, took a step, and said in a very low voice: "I...my name is Xiqing. "