The kitchen in the royal palace is different from ordinary people's homes.
The kitchen utensils in the hall are first-rate, and there is everything you need.
In Nalanchu's eyes, the most important thing is that it is not dirty, it is as clean as if there is not a trace of oil smoke particles in the air.
Meng Yue followed her, and Nalan Chu secretly smiled.
Just now, she had found a reason to send out all the servants in the kitchen.
As expected, this palm-sized kitchen could also provide a world for the two of her and Meng Yue.
Nalanchu slowly leaned towards Meng Yue, seeing that his clothes were about to touch, but he didn't expect Meng Yue to suddenly move his position and call out: "Mo'er, Hao'er."
Nalanchu looked along his gaze and saw two small figures.
He had no choice but to swallow the words and asked: "What are you two doing here?"
Mo'er looked at Baozi, who opened his big watery eyes and said, "It must be hard for the concubine to cook.
Hao'er and Mo'er want to help the concubine."
Mo'er nodded after hearing this.
Nalanchu said hurriedly, "It's okay.
I don't need your help here.
Go back quickly."
The child's intentions were good, but what could the two children do?
Besides, with them here, she couldn't blatantly tease Meng Yue.
Baozi looked troubled.
He didn't know what to say, so he looked at Meng Yue in embarrassment.
Meng Yue coughed lightly and said, "It's a rare thing to have, Hao'er, although your mother and concubine don't need your help, but if you want to stay, then you can stay."
Baozi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a few times at Meng Yue.
Nalan Chu looked at the two father and son.
After being stunned, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.
Needless to say, Baozi must have been ordered to stay by Meng Yue, and Meng Yue, who asked Baozi to stay as a light bulb, must have been preventing her from attacking him in the kitchen.
Meng Yue was still on guard against her, and Nalanchu was a little depressed.
Was it because he had been too proactive these days, making Meng Yue feel that she wanted to eat her all the time?
This situation is not good.
It seems that the method of knocking Meng Yue down needs to be flexible.
At this time, Meng Yue asked: "Chu'er, what are you planning to do?"
Nalanchu looked at the rows of cooking utensils with flickering candlelight on the table, then looked at the eggs next to them, and replied: "I want to make a dish that is as warm as home, smells best in the world, and can be used as both rice and rice."
Food to eat.”
After Nalanchu finished speaking, he glanced at the two little guys mysteriously.
In an instant, the two little guys aroused their appetite for this mysterious food.
However, Meng Yue frowned and said: "It can be used as both rice and food."
"Yes."
Nalanchu nodded.
"Is this food or rice?"
"" Meng Yue asked again: "It smells bad in the world.
How do you know that it smells bad in the world?"
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Nalan Chu couldn't answer, Meng Yue raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down, and said frankly: "Can you make something warm like Beiyoujia?"
After Meng Yue's words, Nalanchu's mood dropped each time, and finally reached a low point.
This guy followed her to the kitchen, he must be trying to discredit her, he must be "You don't believe in my craftsmanship?"
Nalan Chu stared at Meng Yue.
Meng Yue looked at her with disdain, then under Nalan Chu's gaze as if he wanted to eat someone, he shook his head and said seriously: "I believe it, um, so, Chu'er, do it quickly."
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Guess he knows the truth.
Now that Meng Yue knew him, Nalan Chu took a step back and stopped arguing with him.
Although, she felt that if they really fought, his verbal skills would completely defeat her.
Nalanchu pulled Meng Yue to Baozi and forcibly stopped him from watching her cooking to prevent him from having trouble again.
Then he said to Baozi and Moer: "Wait a minute, I'm going to cook.
You two watch him and don't allow him to leave you for even a step.
If he leaves, I won't give you food."
Mo'er and Baozi looked blankly at Nalanchu, then at Meng Yue, and nodded when they saw Meng Yue smiling.
Nalanchu took it upon himself to find food.
Meng Yue wanted to help her, but she stopped him with a sharp look.
Meng Yue stopped moving, and Nalan Chu stared at Meng Yue for a while before looking away.
The two babies were too small for these tasks, so Nalanchu didn't want them to do them.
Therefore, Nalanchu, who had no one to help him, had to figure out even the ancient work of making fire by himself.
Fortunately, what Nalanchu made was not complicated.
After about a quarter of an hour, the rice or vegetables were ready, with a touch of black charcoal on his face, and a plate of rice grains wrapped in yellow and white stuff.
This is the kind of food that has the warmth of home, the smell of earthly smell, and can be used as both a meal and a dish.
It doesn’t look like much.
Baozi and Moer had a little disappointment on their faces.
Nalanchu sighed and turned to see Meng Yue's reaction.
I saw Meng Yue curling her lips and smiling, raising her eyebrows and blinking at her, as if I already knew how much you weighed.
Not even believing her, Nalanchu became depressed again.
Her cooking skills are indeed not good, but this egg fried rice is the most delicious food she has made in modern times.
Nalanchu said, "Try that one.
Although it doesn't look good, it tastes delicious."
None of the three believed this.
The two younger ones looked at the man beside her, as if waiting for instructions.
Nalanchu pursed his lips, pointed at Mo'er and Baozi, and lectured one by one: "You, and you, all listen to him, right?"
The two babies looked at her cutely, which made Nalanchu feel so heartbroken that he couldn't even scold them intentionally.
Nalanchu stopped talking, he still had to settle this account with Meng Yue.
What do the two little ones know?
Meng Yue must have taught them bad things.
Meng Yue's look of watching a good show at this moment has already revealed that he taught bad children.
Nalan first wanted to fight Meng Yue, but then he thought that with his small body, even with modern martial arts skills, Meng Yue couldn't do it.
I can't beat him, I can't scold him.
Nalanchu thought about it again and again and decided to keep this account in mind first and calculate it later.
It's just a plate of fried rice with eggs.
If you don't want to eat it, you won't eat it.
She would eat a few bites by herself first, and after a while they were so greedy that they would beat her to death without letting them eat.
Nalanchu scooped up a spoonful of egg fried rice, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, he spit it out the next moment.
So salty I think I must have accidentally added twice as much salt when I made it just now.
Meng Yue patted her back, and Nalanchu couldn't help but smile, "You already knew it."
Meng Yue smiled and said: "Who told you not to ask me to help me?
I wanted to tell you at that time, but you were guarded like a thief."
Is this the result of self-inflicted evil?
"How about making another one?"
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Meng Yue asked softly: "This time, I will accompany you.
Don't rush me."
Seeing her messing up the clean kitchen, Nalanchu shook his head and said, "Let's not do it."
Meng Yue refused, "No, I promised to cook tonight."
Nalanchu glared at Meng Yue for a long time, then gradually became more guilty and defeated.
Yes, Meng Yue didn't take the initiative to force her to do the cooking she said.
She could still pin the reason on Meng Yue.
She was extremely reluctant, but Meng Yue took her hand and walked to the stove.
Meng Yue said softly: "Just watch it if you are tired.
Although I have never done it, but after your instructions, it is okay to think about it."
Based on Meng Yue's words, Nalanchu decided to write off all the bad debts he had just made with him.
Nalanchu was preparing to give instructions when he accidentally saw the vegetables and meat on the vegetable shelf opposite.
Nalanchu had an idea and said to Meng Yue, "We won't do this anymore.
I'll teach you how to make hot pot."
Although Meng Yue had never heard of "hot pot", as the name suggests, he could guess a bit.
Nalanchu nodded, "Yes, I think you have never eaten it.
Today I will open your eyes and the two children's eyes."
Meng Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't eaten anything in the world.
Is it possible that you have eaten it?"
Well, he is a great prince.
In this era, he naturally sees and eats more than her.
However, Nalanchu said without red eyes or heartbeat: "This is why you are a frog in the well and Yelang is arrogant."
"oh" Nalanchu hummed, but Meng Yue didn't argue with her, avoided the topic, and asked: "What is hot pot?"
Nalanchu explained: "It is very delicious, with light and heavy flavors.
Cook the vegetables or meat, and then" Nalanchu said directly, "In short, it is a pot of soup". , adjust the taste of the soup by yourself, then put the vegetables and meat in it and cook it, and then eat it. " After hearing this, Meng Yue nodded slightly and said: "I understand, but the hot pot you are talking about is no different from ordinary vegetables.
It is just that the vegetables in the hot pot are eaten right out of the pot, without being put on a plate."
Nalanchu said contemptuously: "You have never tasted it, so of course you don't know its beauty.
Well, let's start work now and let the two children come and try it."
After saying that, he directed Meng Yue: "Go and wash the vegetables."
Meng Yue frowned as she looked at the large green vegetables.
Her feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move forward for a long time.
Nalanchu urged: "Hurry up, don't wait any longer."
He agreed to help her, but he couldn't be treated like an uncle.
Nalan Chu wondered whether this time, he would have to destroy his immortal image.
Meng Yue looked unpredictable, struggled for a while, and finally went to the battlefield.
However, within a quarter of an hour, after Meng Yue clumsily missed a few green worms, which made Nalanchu want to hit someone, Nalanchu drove him out and replaced him in the battle.
I was so exhausted that I finally got it done.
Although her cooking skills are not good, with the help of seasonings, she can be considered a small success.
At this moment, the fragrance floated into several people's noses, arousing endless stomach rumblings.
People have to eat three meals a day, so they don't need Nalan Chu to teach them how to eat hot pot.
Nalanchu asked: "How does it taste?"
Mo'er and Baozi nodded like pecking at rice and responded one after another.
Nalanchu looked at Meng Yue and stared at him closely, fearing that he would cause trouble and say something bad again.
Meng Yue suddenly laughed, tapped her nose and said, "Don't be so defensive about me, I'm just telling the truth.
Well, this hot pot tastes pretty good."
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Nalanchu said: "Seeing how delicious you are eating, I thought about it and gave you a title."
Meng Yue looked at her, waiting for her to write.
Nalanchu said: "I'm not happy with cooking, but I'm more active with eating.
I'll call you a foodie."
Meng Yue frowned, obviously thinking that this was a curse word.
"You're not very good at cooking either, so you might as well be called a foodie."
She was originally a foodie and had eaten almost all the delicacies in the world in modern times.
Otherwise, she would not have had an impression of the taste of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.
Nalanchu nodded, but the two little guys laughed.
Baozi pointed at Nalanchu and said with a smile: "The mother-in-law is a foodie, the mother-in-law is a foodie."
Nalanchu touched the black line on his forehead and hummed to Baozi: "Why are you laughing?
You are also a snack."
When Nalanchu returned to his room at night, he wanted to rest after eating and drinking.
Meng Yue carried her back to her room, and the touch of her body reminded her of the beauty of last night, the joy of the boudoir, and the joy of bed.
It was so wonderful.
As I thought about it, my heart felt like it was on fire, and I wanted to throw Meng Yue down on the bed.
As she left Meng Yue's arms, she secretly prepared, but without thinking, Meng Yue opened the window directly.
A gust of cold wind hit her head, and her desire disappeared instantly, and she was completely confused. too much Nalan Chu wanted to go crazy.
Damn it, even if she wasn't allowed to tease her in the kitchen, she wasn't allowed to molest her in the bedroom either.
Can we still be a good couple?
Nalanchu felt that after she ate Meng Yue tonight, she would not be able to let Meng Yue feel happy easily in the following days, otherwise it would be like she could not live without him.
Well, yes, we still can’t have fun together tonight.
Nalanchu thought for a while, softened his attitude and was about to speak, when he saw Meng Yue already at the desk, wondering what he was writing.
As soon as Nalan Chu walked away, Meng Yue handed her the rice paper.
He frowned slightly, but his expression didn't seem nervous.
When Nalan Chu saw it, he suddenly felt reassured.
I'll lecture you later, don't talk back.
Nalanchu secretly laughed, it turned out that this guy still wanted to do it.
Yeah, that's right.
When two people enter a room, they take off their clothes and have sex.
It's boring after a long time.
Therefore, Meng Yue opened the window to eliminate her, and then he lectured her and slowly aroused her desire.
Nalan felt excited just thinking about it, and his blood boiled for a moment.
He couldn't wait to show that he had made a mistake, waiting for him to teach him.
Meng Yue glanced past the window without trace.
When he saw the birds flying outside the window, they did not pass by this place and left in a roundabout way.
He knew that Emperor Ming's secret guard had arrived.
When the time came, Meng Yue scolded: "My mother-in-law is considerate of my king and specially sent her beauties, but today you torture them in public.
If I hadn't watched, you would have wanted their lives."
Nalanchu secretly laughed at Meng Yue for pretending to be too serious, but because of his flirtation, he even got the honor of me.
Since he worked so hard to pretend, I would be sorry if I didn't work harder.
According to the superiority relationship between men and women of this era, she punished her concubine and was scolded by her husband.
She must have been extremely unwilling and angry in her heart, but she had to accept her husband's anger because of the laws of this era.
Generally speaking, at this time, although her heart was complicated, her face was submissive.
Even if she was scolded by her husband, she could not say anything wrong.
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However, the original owner is different from the ancient women, such as elopement.
Combined with some of the original owner's deeds, Nalanchu was a little unsure about his reaction at the moment.
At this moment, she could not contradict Meng Yue, but she could appropriately express her grievances and reasons.
If necessary, you can also express your attachment to your husband.
Nalanchu's face soon had the proper expression, and she looked at him with resentment, but because the man in front of her was her husband, she said in an extremely low voice: "I'm just a small punishment."
"Little Punishment" Meng Yue's eyes darkened slightly, "It seems that you haven't accepted my favor as a concubine yet."
Meng Yue turned his back to the window.
It was dark and windy outside.
He couldn't see it with his eyes, but he was always paying attention.
When Nalanchu heard this, she thought that she could be scolded by him, but she couldn't give in on the concubine's matter.
She said, "I can't":