Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"Go back to my room and study." He yelled angrily, put his hands on his back, and went into the room.

He had to think of a way, think about it, how to win Lord Dongfang's heart back.

...

When Xia Beibei came to the ancestral hall with a small jar of pickled sauerkraut, some sour bamboo shoots and other things, a certain Son of Heaven was lying on a soft chair, dozing off.

Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a little pregnant. Did this guy move the whole family here, and he even has a deck chair?

"Miss Nine, thank you so much, Master Shizi is waiting for you." Wu Shiqi took the things in her hand and said happily.

All the ingredients are under his control.

"What are you waiting for? I have to go back." It was already dark, and she was a girl, so it was inconvenient to be outside, but she would be gossiped about.

After Wu Qi took the things in Xia Beibei's hands, she turned around.

However, before she could take a step, she was stopped by Wu Shiqi.

"Miss Nine, don't leave yet, you have to teach your subordinates how to cook this sour bamboo shoots to taste good." Wu Shiqi had the cheek to ask Xia Beibei humbly.

Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows, and blinked her beautiful eyes a few times, "Are you sure, you want me to teach you how to cook this sour bamboo shoot?" It's not a certain famous prince who gave him some tasks.

For example, when she comes, ask her to cook something for a certain elder?

"Hehe..." Wu Qi scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Did he not eat his supper?" she asked.

At noon, although Dongfang Yu ate a lot of chestnut cakes, it was not a meal after all. Moreover, he was a big man, so his appetite was naturally no smaller than that of their little girl's family.

"Hehe, Master said he wanted to eat the noodles you cooked, so..." Wu Shiqi didn't say any more, and what to do next was Xia Beibei's own business.

In fact, he was also suffering.

It's the same noodles, if he is a chef, can it be any worse than Xia Beibei, a little girl's? He was even disgusted by his father.

He found that since he got to know Nine Girls, his mouth has become picky, and even his heart has become extremely picky. He cares about every detail like a woman.

Therefore, he has already decided that when Miss Jiu is making noodles later, he must watch carefully and with good eyes, and must learn how to make the noodles.

A few black lines slid down Xia Beibei's forehead.

Shaking his head resignedly, he could only let Wu Shiqi lead the way, and try to get it done as soon as possible, so he can go home sooner.

"Reconcile the noodles first, and then wash the vegetables." Wu Shiqi, who was supposed to be fine, was directly instructed by Xia Beibei to start kneading the noodles sadly.

And Xia Beibei didn't stay idle, but started to play with flour, doing what she wanted to do.

"Miss Nine, the dough is finished kneading and the dishes have been washed, look..." After a while, Wu Shiqi kneaded the dough until it shone, and then looked at Xia Beibei.

The green vegetables brought by Miss Jiu didn't need him to do it at all, and the others had already washed them clean on their own initiative.

"Then what are you waiting for, roll it out and cut it out." Xia Beibei took it for granted, and the movements of her hands did not stop.

I couldn't help but muttered in my heart, after all, it's a man, so stupid to talk to something, I have to let her say something before moving.