Marquis of Grand Xia

The **** was embarrassed, and this lie was too false.

"Is the noodle sieve ready?" Ning Chen glanced at Xiao Mingyue, who was sitting far away, and shouted.

"Okay, cough cough" Mingyue ran with flour on her face, her face white and white, leaving two big eyes.

Ning Chen took the flour and wiped Xiao Mingyue twice, but didn't wipe it off, so he didn't care anymore and continued to be busy with his own.

"What are you messing with?" Mingyue asked with big eyes flashing.

"Egg white, sugar" Ning Chen was churned with three chopsticks, no egg beater, only brute force to solve the problem.

After a while, the egg white became a foam, but it did not come out. Ning Chen set it aside and began to clean up the yolk.

The **** was caught aside, no control, no one asked, a little confused.

Ning Chen suddenly remembered that there was such a person. He glanced at the little **** and shouted, "Come here, send the little grandfather home, remember to give tea money"

"Yes" The old housekeeper came out and came to the **** who was already speechless, sideways, said, "Father, please."

The "Hou Ye" **** recovered, and was about to persuade again, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Mingyue, don't be naughty, if the egg white is broken, there will be no cake to eat today"

"Oh" Mingyue hurriedly took back the troubled little hand and smiled embarrassedly.

The **** left desolately, and with a depressed look on his face, he wanted to go back and make a business.

In the kitchen, Ning Chen's busy hands and feet are messy, and he suddenly forgets Chang Sun's summons.

The egg yolks and flour are well mixed, and the remaining steps are not many. Ning Chen pours half of the egg white into the flour paste, stirs it twice, and throws it to Xiao Mingyue.

"Like what I did, stir up and down, after mixing, pour the rest in and continue to stir"

"it is good"

Mingyue replied, and immediately took the muddle, stirring it in a slick manner.

Ning Chen nodded with great satisfaction, and Ruzi could be taught too.

There is nothing wrong with Xiao Mingyue. Ning Chen walked to the pot and carefully applied a layer of oil on the surface of the pot.

"Bad guys, so many bubbles, what to do" Mingyue shouted.

"Broken" Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue's head is a little dizzy, so much, when to poke.

"Aunt Li, give me a needle" Mingyue looked at a middle-aged woman with a good face at the door, waving her small hands.

"Good!" Aunt Li hurried to send a few needles.

Ning Chen packed up the pot and came over to help, poking bubbles one by one with fine needles.

The two worked hard for a long time, and finally wiped out the bubbles. Then, the cake was poured into the pot, and the fire began to bake.

"Bad guys, can you do it?" Mingyue asked half-confidently.

"It should work," Ning Chen replied with obvious lack of energy.

The two waited quietly in anticipation. A Northern Mongolian emperor and a big Xia Wuhou, who were all around the stove, did not dare to say anything nervous.

The dignified atmosphere also spread among the people outside, all standing at the door and waiting with big eyes and small eyes.

After a long time, the aroma of the cake came out, and the unique sweet smell quickly diffused, making the expectation of everyone more intense.

"about there"

Seeing the color of the cake gradually becoming yellow, Ning Chen removed the pot and immediately cut the cake out of the pot with a knife.

"I try," Mingyue shouted somewhat impatiently.

Ning Chen cut a piece and handed it to Xiao Mingyue's mouth. After watching the little girl take a bite, she was busy taking a bite.

"Delicious"

The eyes of the two were unexpectedly bright, sweet and delicious, moderately soft and glutinous, and tasted great.

"Bad guy, you are such a genius," Ming Yue smiled, his eyebrows curved, boasting.

"Must" Ning Chen accepted the little girl's worship without humility.

Mingyue cut a piece of cake, ran to the door, and handed it to Aunt Li who had just sent the fine needle.

"Thank you young master" Aunt Li quickly took the cake and thanked.

Everyone came with an envious look, with a longing on their faces, and they all wanted to know what the strange thing Hou Ye did.

Aunt Li broke the cake piece by piece and handed it to the people around to take a bite and taste it together.

"How's" the unassigned person asked anxiously.

"good to eat"

The eater looked at each other and nodded suddenly.

"Want to eat and make it yourself, everything is here, bye"

Ning Chen glanced at the chefs and left with the cake arrogant.

Xiao Mingyue giggled and left.

The chefs looked at each other and thought carefully about how Hou did it.

This day was the most hilarious day in Hou Mansion, especially in the kitchen. From time to time, voices of regret came out, and the cake was broken again.

Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue enjoyed the fruits of their labor, ignoring the mood of a large group of people in the government.

"The Queen Mother is here!" At this moment, the sound of the guards sounded outside the door, it was actually the grandson.

"Cough"

Ning Chen was choked by the cake and coughed violently.

"Quick hide"

Ning Chen immediately hid the cake in the cupboard and ran away in a panic.

"That's too late"

Mingyue was also overwhelmed by the tension of the bad guys and said anxiously.

"What reason did I find just now?"

Ning Chenxi's memory is not good enough, he asked anxiously.

"Sick" Mingyue hurriedly answered.

"Yes, I'm sick." Ning Chen ran back to the inner room, took off his shoes and lay down on the bed.

"Queen Mother"

Several maids in the house were too late to bow and bowed nervously.

"Ning Chen?" Chang Sun asked angrily.

"Hou ... Hou Ye is in the room," a maid whispered back.

Liming glanced at Hou Mansion, but he was a little strange, how could these people be in the mansion.

With a clatter, the door was pushed open, and Changsun entered the room. When he saw Ning Chen lying on the bed, he sneered and asked towards Mingyue next to him, "Mingyue, what's wrong with him?"

"Sick ... sick"

Under the influence of Ning Chen, Mingyue was also a little bit dazed about the Queen Mother of Daxia.

"Teacher, go and see what kind of disease the ill-intentioned husband!" Chang Sun glanced at the old doctor behind him, and said coldly.

"Yes"

The old lady doctor responded respectfully, and quickly walked to the bed, meditating for Ning Chen.

Mingyue and Ning Chen on the bed are both cold sweats. The trick of Changsun is too ruthless, and even the Taiji doctor brought them over.

After a moment, the old lady doctor got up and walked in front of the elder grandson, respectfully said, "The pulse of Queen Mother and Hou Ye is slightly chaotic. It is a sign that the injury has not healed. Carefully adjust it."

"This palace knows, you go back" Changsun said.

"Yes, Weichen quits," the old lady doctor bowed back.

Seeing the old lady doctor leaving, Liming was busy looking at Xiao Mingyue, beckoning someone on the bed to confess guilt quickly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The grandson stepped forward, grabbed Ning Chen's ear, and said angrily, "Return to this palace, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, this palace calls you dare not to go"

Xiao Mingyue took two steps backwards with little loyalty. The queen's empress was so fierce that she didn't dare to mess with it.

Not far away from the door, several maids were frightened by the movements in the house. They remembered that the empress queen was a gentle and gentle person. Why is there such a big difference?

In the room, Ning Chen knelt on the bed, bowed his head, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.

Liming and Xiaomingyue are farther away than each other. No one dares to go up and persuade, and can only pray for the former to ask for more blessings.

Chang Sun scolded his head for a while, and then sat down and took a sip of water, slowly breathing.

Outside the gate, the guards could not help but lick their lips after hearing that Hou Ye was scolded. Their news is much more informed than others. Knowing that Hou Ye was just scolded by the Queen Mother in Tianyu Hall two days ago In two days, he was scolded again.

"Where are the servants in your house?" Chang Sun suddenly remembered the situation when he entered the house, but Nuo Da's Hou Ye didn't even see his personal shadow.

"In the kitchen" Ning Chen did not hesitate to sell everyone, as the saying goes, dead friends do not die poor, Changsun will not treat other people, at most.

The cake is not eaten in vain, so it has to be scolded.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Changsun frowned.

"Cake" Ning Chen said honestly.

Long Sun frowned, and everything was messy.

"What's the cake?" Lime asked softly in the corner of the room.

"Eat" Mingyue also answered quietly.

"Ning Chen did it?" Lime asked again.

"We did it together" Mingyue whispered.

"You murmur something sneakily!" Chang Sun glanced at both of them, and said coldly.

Ning Chen hurriedly gave Xiao Mingyue a glance, and the little girl understood, ran back to the hall, brought the cake over, put it on the table, and then retreated far away.

"What did you do?" Changsun looked at it and asked.

"En" Ning Chen nodded.

The grandson took a bite and took a bite, the taste was not bad, not worse than the dim sum in the palace.

"What's this for?"

"Today is the birthday of Mingyue, so I tried to do it," Ning Chen said honestly.

The grandson thought about it, glanced at Xiao Mingyue, and immediately said, "Mingyue, you come over"

Mingyue was a little dazed, but she came over and kept cheering herself up. She was the emperor who she was afraid of.

The eldest grandson took a phoenix hairpin from his head and placed it in the hands of Xiao Mingyue. He said, "I ’m in a hurry to come out today. I did n’t bring anything. This phoenix hairpin has been with this palace for 20 years. Although you ca n’t use it, it ’s still considered a palace. A little heart "

Seeing this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ning Chen whispered in your heart, you sent it right, it will definitely be used.

"Thank you" Mingyue took Fengchai and whispered.

The elder grandson smiled and said nothing more. Mingyue was just a child, and he followed him for so long. Whether it was Queen Daxia or Ning Chen ’s elders, this gift was indispensable.

Don't look at this guy's usual carelessness. In fact, she is very small-minded. If she doesn't show it, she might say something bad about her.

After talking about the gossip, Changsun thought of it, looked at Ning Chen who was still kneeling on the bed, and asked calmly, "I heard that you have been to the Divine Wind Camp of the Three Princes?"

"En" Ning Chen nodded.

"How is it?" Chang Sun continued to ask.

"Military discipline is strict, many masters, very troublesome"

Ning Chen's expression dignified, these three princes were not a fuel-efficient lamp, and with the addition of a Kamikaze camp, it was difficult to deal with.