In the empty kitchen, the stove was so clean that mice ran away from Le Youyou's feet. She glanced at Fushou behind her, "That's it?" Fushou took out his ears and looked at her with a sneer, "We follow Chef Gao's instructions and clean it up. We are waiting for you to come!" She raised her eyebrows lightly, held up the empty ingredient basket and asked back, "Where is the ingredients?"

"I don't know this little one! On weekdays, Chef Gao goes out to buy the goods you need!" Fushou yawned and looked at Le Youyou proudly, "Where is the firewood?"

She looked at the firewood place of the other party, and turned to Fushou, and saw him pointing to the small dark room associated with the kitchen. She tied her long ink hair into meatballs, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the small dark room.

The small black room full of firewood exuded the smell of wood, and as soon as she walked into the small black room, a sound came from her ears.

"boom--"

The door was closed from outside, and she quickly pulled the solid wooden door of the small dark room. The wooden door was tied with chains, and Fushou and Qianju were having fun outside the door. She watched the two of them grab her tricks, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and focused on finding the firewood she needed in the small dark room.

The fragrance of apples faintly floated in the wood fragrance, which immediately made her raise the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, grabbed the apple wood with both hands and pulled it hard, half a bundle of straw rolled down from the firewood high on the hill, and held a few pink things to fall on the ground. The few little things made her eyes shine, and she shouted excitedly: "Wow!"

The two of them heard the sound inside and quickly opened the door of the dark room. She took this opportunity to grab the baby rat crawling on the ground with one hand and push the two into the inside of the dark room with the other. Fushou and Qianju fell into a ball, looking at Jedi in surprise, Fushou stared at her angrily, "Oh... Ugly girl, let us go out." Le Youyou smiled lightly and leaned against the crack in the door and threw a few babies of rats, "You guys enjoy the revenge from their parents!"

"Squeak squeak..."

The two looked at each other in horror, and remembered the mouse's voice. Qianju knelt down with tears in her eyes and begged for mercy, "Cook Le, please let me go! I will never dare to..."

She pursed her lips and smiled, closed the crack in the door, and said softly: "Warm reminder that mice are omnivorous. They eat anything when they are hungry!" She closed the wooden door tightly and tied it up with a cross-tied, blocking the last hope of the two. Fushou pushed it behind the wooden door in horror and said to Qianju, "I heard from the older generation that human flesh is the most fragrant and the one that mice love to eat the most!"

"ah--"

She threw the baby mouse into the wine jar and shook it in a corner, then walked around the Zhanwang Mansion with a basket of vegetables, and raised a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, "There is nothing to stump me. If there is no ingredients, I will use the ingredients locally and make your Zhanwang Mansion uneasy."

Ye Yan in Jingxin Pavilion put down the memorial in his hand, "Where is the secret spy on the pigeon?" Yufeng looked up at the sky, "Go back to the prince, but the prince is relieved. The pigeon will arrive at the palace at the latest in the evening."

"Gurl--" The Wudian Temple of Yeyan exploded, and Yufeng looked outside with deafness, "When is it?"

"Go back to the prince, noon is coming!"

"Where is lunch?" Ye Yan stood up and moved his stiff hands and feet. Suddenly he remembered the pink figure in his mind. His eyes were half-closed and he looked at the empty yard. "Where is her?"

"Is the prince referring to Miss Le?" Yufeng asked Ye Yan tentatively with his back to him, "Is there a second female family member in the mansion?"

Ye Yan was about to step out of the threshold, but at this moment the pink figure broke into her sight, and he quickly turned around and sat at the table in the room, "The food is here!"

Le Youyou held the mouse wine on the table, held his eyes and clapped his hands, and eight maids put the dishes on the table in a row, waiting for her next order.

Ye Yan glanced at the eight maids' faces and bodies without any damage, and looked at her with a curiosity. She smiled greenly and poured him a glass of rat wine, "Don't look at me, I didn't hit them. They all volunteered to help me. If you don't believe me, please ask them?" The eight maids nodded quickly, as if they were crafting rice, Ye Yan pushed the bowls and chopsticks in front of her and ordered: "Go down! Leave her alone to serve."

"Miss Le, do you really make the dishes?" Yufeng looked at Le Youyou in surprise. When she opened the first dish, she pressed it down with one hand, "War King, I made the dishes, so do you dare to eat them?" Ye Yan slapped her hands with half-squatted his eyes and slapped her hands with the other hand, "I, what's there to dare!" She pursed her lips and held back her smile, but her curved smiled at her eyes.

He had just opened the gap in the first dish, and the aroma of crispy fried drifted in the air. After he lifted the lid, he saw black and red scorpions being fried in golden and crispy, neatly arranged with cucumber mixed dishes.

Yufeng took a breath of air conditioning as he looked at the first fried Scorpion King. Ye Yan stared at the Scorpion King without saying a word.

"I wonder if the Iron Blood King of War, who stands tall and upright, dares to eat this dish?" She picked up a scorpion for him and blew it to his mouth. She saw Ye Yan frowning slightly, but the smile on her face was even more intense. "If you can't eat it, then you don't have to eat it! I don't like to force others the most!" She looked at him unmoved and smiled coldly, put the scorpion king in his bowl, "Then I'll take it back!"

"twitter!"

Le Youyou heard the crispy ear sound and turned his head to look at Ye Yan eating the crispy scorpion king with relish. His face was stunned and stunned. Ye Yan used the second dish to fight back against her. "The snake soup tastes great, but too much cooking wine ruined this dish." Yu Feng looked at Ye Yan in admiration, pulled the corner of his mouth, took a step back silently, covering his lips with one hand to cover his nausea and dry retching.

She didn't believe that Ye Yan would eat the lack of snake soup, and half-believed and half-doubtedly spooned a tablespoon of snake soup and put it in her mouth: Too much cooking wine caused the acidity of the snake soup and destroyed the deliciousness of the snake soup. She bit her lips gently and stood at the table silently watching him try the eight dishes, "I'm done! Your wine is also prepared for me!" Le Youyou cursed herself secretly, underestimating Ye Yan, who was born in a noble, for these wild game.

He sniffed the wine in the glass and found a strange fragrance mixed with the aroma of the wine. He glanced at Le Youyou, who was expressionless, "What kind of wine is this?" When she looked at him holding the wine glass, she knew that she had finally stumped him.

"Drink it, I'll tell you again!" She shook the wine jar. Yufeng was afraid that the wine in Le Youyou's hand was poisonous wine, so he immediately stepped forward to snatch it, but she turned around quickly and stopped him, causing him to fall into a dog's body again.

Ye Yan drank the glass of wine in one sip, and she smiled like a flower and stuffed the wine jar into his arms. "Your Majesty is a kind of great wine, please find a concubine to enjoy it!" She squinted her eyes proudly. When she was about to walk out, Ye Yan threw the wine jar on the table with her backhand, and her figure flashed, and she grabbed her who had escaped to the door.

He pressed her hard on the door, and the warmth of his breath hit her face, but he said coldly: "Come on wine? So impatient to sacrifice yourself? I want to see how you can flatter me?"

Frost in his eyebrows eroded his entire face bit by bit, and even the look of looking at her was cold, which made her frown with depression. She slapped at him who wanted to stand at her, but he was grabbed by his other hand and tied behind him, "Take a move?"

She glared at Ye Yan angrily, but unexpectedly found that his eyes were like stars shining brightly. She accidentally fell into it and did not struggle anymore. Ye Yan's handsome face slowly magnified in her eyes. The high tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose, and only a finger was left between her lips.

She pinched her thighs hard to wake herself up, pretending to breathe slowly, and suddenly she flew up and hit Ye Yan's crotch. Ye Yan looked at the woman in front of him who wanted to roll onto his bed. Just as she was about to let her go, the flying knee had already reached his crotch.

He looked at him in surprise, silently resisting her ruthlessness. The coldness on his face suddenly disappeared, and an interesting light flashed in his eyes. He easily blocked her flying knee. At the same time, her left hook punch was also seen on his face. He leaned back and avoided her boxing, but also allowed her to find an opportunity to escape from Jingxin Pavilion.

"Prince!" Yufeng presented the little thing in the bowl to Ye Yan with an ugly face. Ye Yan held his eyes and swallowed the rolling roll in his stomach. "Where did she come from these things?" Yufeng looked at the table full of wild game again, and said with a tough forehead: "Scorpion, three snakes, centipedes, rats, old hens, koi... These were all found from the Zhanwang Mansion, but..."

"Um?"

"But this fried pigeon was taken by Miss Le, who took a stone to capture the pigeon flying over the Zhanwang Mansion." Yufeng looked at the only dish that could make people eat and breathed a sigh of relief. But Ye Yan frowned and quickly turned the fried pigeon. Yufeng looked at Ye Yan so nervous and hurriedly looked at the pigeon. The two saw a bright red circle on the pigeon's legs. Yufeng took a breath and said slowly: "Prince, Miss Le knocked down the pigeon from the Zhanwang Mansion..."

"Le Youyou--"

kitchen:

Le Youyou hid in the kitchen and looked at the small note that he couldn't understand, "Ye Yan, I said, no one can take advantage of me..." She smiled and stuffed the small note into her arms, then picked up the basket again to look for ingredients.

Three days later, someone in the Zhanwang Mansion finally found Fushou and Qianju locked in a small black room. The two men in torn clothes and blood-stained faces were haggard and explained to everyone what they had experienced, thus setting a perverted banner for Le Youyou.

Since then, the slaves and maids in the Zhanwang Mansion who originally wanted to make things difficult for the sake of catching and framing Le Youyou all put away their thoughts, and Le Youyou grabbed the snake with bare hands as a belt, the black and red scorpion king as an earring, and the eight-claw plush spider as a swearing circulated for a long time in the mouths of maids and slaves at all levels of the Zhanwang Mansion. Even the people of Tiandu knew that a fierce cook had come to the Zhanwang Mansion, and they all observed silently about the experience of the Zhanwang Mansion.
Chapter completed!