Daily life of black skin cub's princess

It was night, and Wu Xun couldn't sleep no matter what, he turned over and got up and went straight out of the window of his room and then into Lu Xun's window.

Squatting in front of Lu Xun's bed, Wu Xun stared at Lu Xun in a daze.

When Lu Xun opened his eyes, Wu Xun didn't know how long he had been squatting on the bedside.

Lu Xun tensed up in an instant. After seeing Wu Xun through the moonlight, his consciousness became blurred again. He yawned and his voice was hoarse: "Xun'er? What's the matter?" He moved around inside and patted the bed.

Wu Xun didn't wear a coat at all, so he slipped into the bed, hugged the quilt and continued to stare at Lu Xun.

Lu Xi was still a little sleepy at first, but he woke up after seeing him: "What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep." Wu Xun murmured, without blinking his eyes, as if he could figure out the answer just by staring at Lu Xun.

Lu Xi laughed, and covered Wu Xun's eyes with his palm: "What? Can you fall asleep just looking at me?"

Wu Xun sniffed, because of this distance, he smelled a very good smell, a very strange aroma, like woody fragrance but not pure woody fragrance, the taste is as warm as jade fat.He seemed to have smelled this smell from the neighbor's grandfather's when he was a child, but it was a little different. The smell from the little one's hand was a bit fresher, while the smell from the neighbor's grandfather's seemed to be thicker and calmer.

What Wu Xun didn't know was that what he smelled was actually the scent of ambergris, not to mention the priceless scent, and only a few people in the world could use it.

Smelling the smell of ambergris, Wu Xun's heart calmed down, and his eyelids were a little heavy. He mumbled a word when he hugged the quilt tightly and was dazed.

Because of this sentence, Lu Xun was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help calling softly: "Xun'er, Xun'er." The only response to him was the sound of long breathing.Lu Xi let go of his hand, and couldn't help poking at Wu Xun's slender and soft eyelashes lying comfortably on the lower eyelid with his fingertips, and Wu Xun wrinkled his nose in exchange.

"That's what you said, so I take it seriously." Lu Xie said softly, he lay down again, and gently embraced Wu Xun who was leaning towards him, Lu Xie sighed, "Little fool. "

But it's also the little fool he can't let go of. Who can stand up to the person he misses, hugging the quilt beside him and murmuring softly—"I'm not a brother, I don't want to be a brother with you."

"I promise you." Lu Xi rubbed his chin against Wu Xun's hair, "We will not be brothers."

***

The next morning, when the sky was bright, Lu Xi woke up to the sound of bamboo.

When he put on a cloak and walked to the front yard, he saw Wu Xun walking through the bamboo forest. His movements could not be seen clearly, and the naked eye could only catch an afterimage.The bamboo leaves rustled, but miraculously none of them fell to the ground.

"Wu Shaoxia's kung fu is really powerful." Ning Bo had been sitting in the courtyard for a long time, and when he saw Lu Huan come out and stood up, he couldn't help expressing his long-suffering admiration.

"Xun'er is extremely talented and willing to endure hardships. Naturally, first-class martial arts are better."

Before Lu Xi finished speaking, the sound of bamboo stopped, and Wu Xun had already landed on the ground. What he was holding in his hand was not his weapon but a slender bamboo pole. closed.

The morning sun sprinkled on Wu Xun's body, and beads of sweat rolled down his hair along with his movements, and then Wu Xun grinned in Lu Xun's direction: "Morning!"

Lu Xi laughed: "Do you know what it means to be handsome but not take three breaths?"

Wu Xun walked over, and said with a smile: "Then there are at least three more breaths left, do you think I'm handsome?"

Lu Xi was dumb, was it his illusion?Why did Xiao Heipi's face thicken after a short sleep?

Ning Bo next to him looked at this and that, and said cheerfully: "This old servant is going to prepare breakfast."

As soon as Ning Bo finished speaking, Wu Xun said, "I'll go with you."

Ning Bo was a little surprised, but he still refused: "Young hero, you are welcome, this old servant is fast, you have finished washing this old servant, and the meal is done."

But Wu Xun was very persistent, and Ning Bo had no choice but to agree in the end, thinking it was just a whim of the young hero.But Lu Xun didn't think so, Wu Xun couldn't hide what happened, everything was written on his face, so Lu Xun rolled his eyes and said, "I'll go with you."

Ning Bo gasped, he didn't kneel down for Lu Xi, it was his life.

Fortunately, Wu Xun reacted more than Ning Bo, and almost jumped up: "You, you are not allowed to go."

Lu Xi raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do without telling me?"

"Anyway, anyway, you are not allowed to go.

After Wu Xun finished speaking, he dragged Ning Bo to the kitchen. Ning Bo felt that this was the fastest time in his life. When he reached the kitchen, his old bones were about to fall apart.

The instigator was quite happy, looking at this and that: "Ning Bo, what are you going to do for breakfast today?"

"Is there anything you want to eat, young man?"

"I can do anything, and I can eat anything." As soon as the words finished, Wu Xun's stomach groaned twice, and Wu Xun blushed and scratched his head, "Practicing makes you hungry."

Ning Bo laughed: "Is it okay to eat shortbread?"

Wu Xun nodded: "Well, I love pasta."

"The young master also likes to eat. The young master should know a lot of delicious noodle restaurants in the city. You can ask him to take you around." Ning Bo bent down and dragged out a large bag of flour from the cabinet, wanting to stretch his waist before hugging him. When he was on the desk, he took a step ahead with both hands.

Wu Xun easily carried the flour bag onto the counter: "Uncle Ning, teach me how to make cakes."

"Young hero, do you want to learn?" Ning Bo thought that he was just a child with a temper, and thought flour was fun, but soon Ning Bo realized that he was wrong. Wu Xun is a very serious person, he is serious about practicing martial arts, and he is also serious about making noodles.

Therefore, because of serious pursuit of proportion, Wu Xun directly kneaded the dough for three people into the amount for five people.But don't say, this dough is so beautifully kneaded, it's so shiny.

Ning Bo had a headache: "I've done too much."

"It's okay." Wu Xun patted his chest, "Not much, I'll eat."

Ning Bo blinked, yes, those who can eat from the street to the end of the street do have the strength to eat the extra shortbread for two.

Putting the dough aside to wake up, Ning Bo took out a porcelain jar from a shady corner, opened the lid, dug out a large piece of lard and put it in a bowl: "This is what makes the crust crispy."

Wu Xun nodded, took out a small notebook and wrote down the steps.

Seeing that he remembered seriously, Ning Bo couldn't help but say more. Wu Xun asked curiously, "Why do you have so many?"

"My father was a cook when he was alive, and then my father passed away... I also worked in the kitchen for a few years, and it was my old job." Ning Bo blurted out the middle part. Remarried, forced to enter the palace as a eunuch for livelihood.Because of his culinary skills, he was transferred to the imperial dining room by the head eunuch at the time for several years, and was transferred to his small kitchen when the current emperor was still the prince.Later, by chance, it was discovered that someone had indirectly saved His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by poisoning food, so Shen Yan, the chief eunuch at the time, was transferred to the Prince's side as a personal eunuch.After wandering around for so many years, he discovered that the kitchen can give him the purest happiness.

"Then your father's cooking must be delicious." Wu Xun didn't know what to think of, and smiled, "My father's cooking is not good, he can't tell the difference between vegetables and fruits, but grilled fish and chicken are a must. My mother's cooking is very delicious, and my father always said that there is no one in the world who cooks better than my mother's cooking."

"Hahaha, it can't be compared like this. My family is poor and I have to do it. You see, the young master can't tell the difference, but it doesn't prevent him from doing great things, right? The young man is from a wealthy family, so don't care about these details. .”

But Wu Xun shook his head: "My father is an orphan, and I don't have any grandparents, so when I was young, I especially liked to go to the neighbor's grandpa's house."

"Neighbor's grandpa?"

"Well, they are two very handsome grandpas." Wu Xun said with a smile.

When Ning Bo was about to ask in detail, Wu Xun suddenly reached out and lifted the gauze and poked the dough: "Is it ready?"

"It's almost there." Ning Bo was a little worried after taking out the dough. The dough was really too big, but the kitchen didn't have such a big space, so it couldn't be used at all.When he told Wu Xun about this, Wu Xun patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me."

Not long after, Wu Xun found a large marble slab from the courtyard, and cleaned it with a well. Ning Bo spread a thin layer of oil on it, and Wu Xun also took care of rolling the dough.This was the fastest rolling of noodles Ning Bo had ever seen. Wu Xun turned the rolling pin, and Ning Bo saw that it had already been paved on the marble slab. Repeatedly folded and rolled several times in the same way.

It only took an incense stick of time for Ning Bo to put the cake into the pan.

Rolling noodles is a physical effort, but Wu Xun didn't seem to be tired at all, and walked around looking around with his hands behind his back: "Uncle Ning, did you watch Xiaoyu grow up?"

"When the young master was born, the old slave was the master's attendant. It has been many years since I watched the young master toddling." Ning Bo smiled and weighed his hands.

Spoon, the cake turned over in the air.

"Then do you know what else the little brat likes to eat?"

"Young master actually doesn't eat much of any kind." Ning Bo paused. In fact, it's more accurate to say that it's not that Lu Xi likes to eat this way, it's a habit he was forced to develop since he was a child.Although the empress is already very thrifty, she can't eat too much of each dish in the palace because of safety considerations.Princess Anping can still be a little willful, and often begs the small kitchen to cook some sweet and sour appetizers, but Lu Xi is the prince, and the prince cannot be willful, and he can't choose whether he wants it or not.

"However, besides pasta, he also has several favorite ingredients, such as crab, lotus root, river shrimp, and fresh lake fish. In fact, the young master also likes to eat sweet and sour food, but if he doesn't mention it, the old slave will treat it as I don’t know.” Ning Bo said with a smile, his hands and feet were quick, and a few pancakes were already out of the pan in the time he spoke.

"Isn't this the food from Jiangnan?" Wu Xun scratched his hair, a little confused.

Ning Bo was also stunned, it seemed that this was really the case...

"After the exam is over, I might as well take Xiaoyu home. Autumn is when crabs are fattest." Wu Xun thought happily.

"The young man is from Jiangnan?"

"Well, my family lives in Qinghe Town."

Ning Bo was stunned, and with a "choke", the spatula hit the iron pan, and the pancakes were about to fall to the ground. Wu Xun picked up the plate and moved, and the shortbread landed on the plate with a beautiful turn. .

Ning Bo realized that he had lost his composure. He restrained his mind and forced himself to be calm: "What kind of person is the neighbor grandfather that the young man just mentioned?"

"Very good people." Wu Xun raised his head and thought for a while, "They often tell me that they are just two ordinary old men, but I don't think so. Although they won't tell me how powerful they were before, but they There is a kind of transparency after seeing the great rivers and mountains, and they are the most well-informed and deeply insightful people I know."

"Is your neighbor's grandfather... the young master's grandfather?" Ning Bo asked tentatively, but his heart was already in his throat.

"Well, yes." Wu Xun suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Ling always said that I was skinny, but Xiao Ling was obviously more skinny when he was a child, every time he caught Grandpa Shen he would call grandma, Grandpa Shen would always be shy. "

Ning Bo finally unraveled the things that he had never thought to understand, and let go of the stone in his heart. Wu Xun is the one that both of them agree with, so he and the young master must not have too much difficulty in the future.

Wait, is this the legendary child bride?