Her rich red lips have a beautiful curvature.
Little grandpa dared not look straight into the dish and rubbed his eyes.
"General, please look at this dish. It’s soup made of melon milk. I’m a little spicy for seasoning."
The Queen’s Palace pointed to the golden dish on the table and said that General Zhao didn’t quite understand it, but seeing that this dish was indeed thinner than his two plates of paste, he agreed that it was soup.
Milk pumpkin soup. He had tasted the fragrance and sweetness before, but she said it was spicy soup.
Without him, I have a willingness to take risks and accept the unknown.
"Am I too narrow?"
He reflected.
Princess Jinyue’s confident introduction to the table dishes puzzled him.
Maybe he entered the table first. Although these things don’t look so good, they are actually famous dishes of the Wu nationality.
"This is beef …" Youwan Hall pointed to the crimson paste and said, "This last dish is made of all kinds of fruits and vegetables."
Prince Zhao nodded his head and didn’t comment on her preparation for eating. He felt that he should try something new.
"I eat this."
He first tasted what is said to be spicy milk pumpkin thick soup.
So he once again paid the price for his innocence.
The taste of this thing seems too early for him, but it can be said that he is sorry. He suddenly realized that early adopters should do what they can.
"I’ll eat this." Zhao Cuo won’t take care of her emotions and wronged himself. He brought the only cucumber slices on the table to his face. "You want to eat these plates."
He didn’t mention it at all, saying that the Queen’s Palace was suddenly Zheng and then lowered its head with a flat mouth.
"The general didn’t say you didn’t do well."
The wicked and guilty tunnel
"The diet customs of Daewoo Jinyue Khanate are different. I can’t get used to your food, and it’s normal. Please learn Daewoo cuisine for me."
"My body is wrong." Princess Jinyue seems to be relieved. "Today’s dinner must satisfy the general."
Zhao wrong ignore her to eat up is fresh and sweet cucumber.
He didn’t have time to have a table of food delivered.
Fill his stomach. He’s taking a nap.
"Huh?"
He suddenly looked at this Youwan out of the corner of his eye.
The Queen’s Palace, with a disastrous face, took a bite of pumpkin soup, and her facial muscles suddenly became stiff and her throat seemed to be rolling with difficulty.
After being dazed for a while, Xiao Gongye also sank his face. He looked up and stared at the princess of the Golden Moon khanate openly. After she noticed General Zhao’s eyes, her charming body trembled, and then she casually leaned her spoon into the red paste beef plate, and she barely looked at it. After that, she completely solidified.
"Cough!" She crustily skin of head to dry cough, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, which made her look better. "… eat quickly."
She showed a polite and gentle smile at casting her eyes on Prince Zhao ~
Zhao took a wrong look at her mouth and then discarded the desk handkerchief.
This woman definitely threw up what she ate in her mouth, didn’t she?
"Didn’t you say you could cook?"
His eyes were sharp.
This is one of his mistakes.
It’s not that he doesn’t like the special dishes of the Golden Moon Khanate, but that you Wan can’t eat them when he cooks something.
"Are you intentional or intentional?"
He asked.
"General, calm down!"
The Queen’s Palace almost buried her face in her collar.
"I don’t know what will make such a taste …"
Her voice is still full of doubts. It seems that she really doesn’t understand how she made a taboo on the table.
"The general also wants to know where you learned this cooking skill, whether you have never been in the kitchen or not, and miss you want to come here."
The villain said rude words at all, and he almost laughed with anger. He was really fooled by this table of so-called witch specialties.
In the face of his harsh criticism, Princess Golden Moon did not dare to refute the fight with a small head hanging down and not talking like a pair of white jade.
Instead of being wronged, she was sad and ashamed of herself.
Can’t I really do anything well?’
You Wan repeated this sentence many times in his heart.
"Well," General Zhao saw that she was not aggressive after she was frustrated. "You finish the table."
He is not a cold-blooded devil.
The Queen’s Palace "…"
Why didn’t I find this princess of the Golden Moon Khanate a little dull before?’
The villain lamented that he had discovered that the rational maturity shown by Youwan was a long-term appearance.
She seems reliable, but she is clumsy. She can’t cook, so she has to hold on.