When the meat was in his mouth, he realized that the smell of smell was nothing. The fat and thin flesh, the rich and fragrant taste exploded on her taste buds like fireworks. Bai Jinyu chewed it while generously giving Fengchen a thumbs up.

Feng Chen took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his wide sleeves and wiped his slender fingers one by one. A slight smile was pursed at the corner of his mouth, his eyes locked on Bai Jinyu's face, not missing any of her details, while Bai Jinyu stared at his fingers... Why do anyone's hands look so beautiful?

The joints are distinct and slender, snow-white, like made of mutton fat white jade. It can hold a holy book, hold a pen, and stroke the zither, but it shouldn't have picked up a piece of braised pork for her!

From the hands to the person, Bai Jinyu almost laughed out loud. They were two, one of the real first-class princesses who were famous for the capital, and the other one of the daughters of the famous ministers. Although they were fakes, they sneaked into a kitchen in the middle of the night, hugged behind the stove and waited to steal food... It was incredible and hurtful.

It doesn't matter if she is Bai Jinyu. She has done such things in Cuizhu anyway, but her behavior is like a worldly style and the bright pearls of King Jin actually does such things. It's really incredible that it can be recorded in history.

She laughed at herself, and Feng Chen suddenly raised her hand. Bai Jinyu thought he was going to touch her from the beginning again like she did just now, and hurriedly let her back. Unexpectedly, a big hand fell into the back of her head. The next moment, a little bit on her lips, and Feng Chen rubbed her the sauce stains of the braised pork with a silk squid.

She breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and stood up, looking at Feng Chen with a smile, then she noticed that he had changed into a crimson gauze suit.

I just saw the difference in the darkness. Now I had time to look closely and saw that the golden silk patterns on the fabric of the clothes were different from those worn during the day. Bai Jinyu thought to myself: Yes, Feng Chen is such a big obsessive in cleanliness, how could he accept a blood stain on his clothes?

At the same time, she also exclaimed that the royal family is rich and even prepared several sets of such expensive wedding clothes!

Bai Jinyu was talking nonsense. The old chef there had already packed up the utensils on the table and walked out of the kitchen with a large basin. After a while, the sound of him washing the pot and placing the bowls sounded outside the door.

At this time, Feng Chen walked out of the dark corner. He searched among the rows of stoves and saw a fire-burning stove. He immediately squatted down and pulled the fire chamber open, decisively threw the clothes of the primary apprentice in his hand in.

Bai Jinyu walked to Feng Chen in admiration, bent over and looked at the flames that were rising rapidly in the fire chamber, and praised: "Your Highness, I didn't expect that you would do such a thing as a noble person?"

Feng Chen turned his face to look at her, Bai Jinyu felt speechless and quickly responded: "I thought I was the only one who would do such a thing!"

Feng Chen's face turned around, but suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the hair scarf off her head hard.

Immediately, a long black hair with long hair fell from the top of Jinyu's head, and it fell down one after another. Because she was just above Feng Chen, the black hair was covered with it, as if two curtains wrapped Feng Chen inside.

Bai Jinyu was stunned as if she was clay sculptures and wood sculptures.

In the small space made of her hair, Feng Chen looked at her for a moment without any expression. Although she had no expression, Bai Jinyu felt that there seemed to be many meanings, although she still didn't understand what these meanings were.

While Mu was stunned, Feng Chen raised his hand, pinned the hair on one side behind his ear, and said, "Can you eat Zengcao?"

Bai Jinyu looked confused, "Do you eat the Zengcao?" is so abrupt and inconsistent. She felt that it was a little inconsistent with the picture in front of her, but she couldn't say anything wrong with it.

"Eat!" she replied.

Feng Chen threw the striped hairpin into the fire chamber lightly, stood up, and took her back to a stove.

There is a small steamer on the stove, covered with bamboo strips and gauze, and you can see four date-colored hair cakes inside.

Feng Chen held up the steamer and opened it, and handed it to Bai Jinyu: "The zeng cake in the King of Jin's mansion is better than the imperial chef in the palace. Try it!"

Bai Jinyu took the small steamer, and Feng Chen had already glanced at something else, took it and showed it to her: "This is a sliced ​​duck, made of ducks that were raw this year, and it tasted so much more than ordinary roast duck."

Bai Jinyu took it again.

Feng Chen glanced around and said to himself: "It seems that today's dishes have been filled with King Zheng's military rations."

There was a slight regret in his words, and Bai Jinyu said, "It's okay, it's okay, I can't eat too much late-night snack anyway. When we retreat to the Zheng Wangjun and lift the siege of Chang'an, your highness will just ask the chef in your house to cook a good meal for me!"

"Lihua," Feng Chen heard this, paused for a moment, and said in a gentle voice: "It's not the chef in my house, it's the chef in our house."

Lihua? Our house?

Bai Jinyu's heart was thrilled. She was Bai Jinyu and not really Su Lihua, and she was a family with him. She smiled awkwardly and closed it, then turned around and placed the steamer and plate in her hand on a small table aside.

"Where is that chicken soup?" Bai Jinyu threw Feng Chen down and walked in rows of stoves, lifting the pot lids one by one.

Feng Chen leaned forward: "Chicken soup?"

Bai Jinyu turned around and nodded, whispered with her mouth: "Didn't your highness smell it?"

Feng Chen sniffed his nose seriously and smiled: "It's true."

Bai Jinyu smiled and continued to lift the lids one by one. Finally, she found a small pot of chicken soup left in a pot. She said, "Look, it's here!"

As she said that, she looked around.

Fengchen: "Give it!"

Bai Jinyu lowered her head, Feng Chen had already known what she thought in advance, holding a clean porcelain bowl in one hand and a soup spoon in the other.

Bai Jinyu looked up and down at Feng Chen embarrassedly, "Okay, Feng Chen was completely pulled from the altar by her. His precious hands... Bai Jinyu suddenly felt a strong sense of wasting his natural resources."

She snatched Feng Chen's hand and said repeatedly: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and a gentleman stays away from the kitchen..."

Feng Chentan let her take away the things.

Bai Jinyu scooped the soup, found two pairs of chopsticks, and raised her head to the corner where the two of them had just entered: "Let's go!"

Feng Chen smiled faintly and pulled her to sit at the low table: "Nothing is wrong, just eat here."

Bai Jinyu's eyes widened with black and white: "Here?!"

Feng Chen nodded and said, he sat down first!

Bai Jinyu couldn't believe what great fortune was going on in this kitchen today? His Highness King Jin not only came here in person, but also sat down here for meals... Is His Highness King Jin the first person to win the royal family's meal in the kitchen?

But she thought about it again and said that it was right. It was indeed a bit indecent to hide in the corner to eat, not to mention that she had to serve several plates. It would be better to sit down and fight quickly and then leave.
Chapter completed!