Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhishan couldn't be more excited, but he couldn't say anything at this time. He stepped forward and sat down, silently watching Mu Nanzhi take out a treasure from the food box. A plate of pickled vegetables, a plate of stir-fried green bamboo shoots, a plate of cold chicken shreds, and a plate of spring rolls. Then she opened another food box. There was a small casserole in it. Mu Nanzhi reached for it, but was deer. Zhishan was stopped, Lu Zhishan took her to sit down, and then took out the casserole from the inside.

"This is lean porridge with shiitake mushrooms," Mu Nanzhi explained to Lu Zhishan as he opened the casserole. "I was going to make the silverfish and amaranth for you, but it was too strenuous. I can only make it simple for the first time Start, after I get started, I will do it for you. "

Lu Zhishan sniffed the aroma of rice in the air and listened to Mu Nanzhi's words. At that moment, the whole man suddenly said, "You made it?"

"Not all of them, I just cut the diced meat. The others are all done by Song Fu and Jixiang," Mu Nanzhi looked at Lu Zhishan's response, a little embarrassed, but a little proud, Pointing at the other dishes on the table, he introduced to Lu Zhishan, "But I cut the shredded chicken, don't think it is simple, it is actually very troublesome. I cut the cucumber in this spring roll, and I cut it neatly. Oh, even Song Fu praised me for my sword skills, cousin, you must take a good look when you eat ... Oh! "

Before the words were finished, Mu Nanzhi was pulled into his arms by Lu Zhishan. The man grabbed her hand and kissed it a few times, and said, "Thank you."

"Cousin, don't do this," Mu Zhizhi was uncomfortable with such a response from Lu Zhishan, she whispered, "I know that the daughter-in-law of other people serve the husband three times a day, that is, you treat me The accustomed ten fingers do not touch the spring water. "

"After that, will I continue to stay in the spring?" Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi with a serious expression.

Mu Nanzhi hesitated and whispered: "Cousin, you don't like to eat my meal? But you haven't tasted it yet. I just ate a spring roll just now, the taste is okay, cousin, you ... "

"Well, I don't mean that," Lu Zhishan intercepted Mu Nanzhi's words, and he kissed and kissed Mu Nanzhi's hand, "Well, I like your hands very much, I like These hands are dancing with a soft whip flexibly. I like these hands to beat the horse. I like the hands holding bamboo poles to fight the jujube. I like the hands being held by me like this. Alas, this is enough. "

"But ... but what if I want to cook for you?" Mu Nanzhi knew that Lu Zhishan was in pain with her, and he was sweet and shy. "Cousin, when I was preparing breakfast for you just now, I actually Quite happy. "

"It's not allowed to make breakfast," Lu Zhishan said, watching Mu Nanzhi's complexion, paused, and said, "Then you can cook me a longevity noodle once a year."

"That's it?" Mu Nanzhi muttered. When she was making breakfast, she was still very passionate. She thought that she had to become a kitchen god, and she would pour cold water on her head.

"That's it," Lu Zhishan said, looking at Mu Nanzhi and protesting. Lu Zhishan added a sentence now, "Don't dare to bargain, you won't even be allowed to enter the kitchen in the future."

"I know, I know!" Mu Nanzhi responded impatiently, whispering, "Tyrant!"

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