Ordered to Marry Thrice, The Mysterious Wangfei

“Yes, but why did you send the Golden Fortune to the palace?” Michelle, knowing the reason, deliberately teased him.

Thirteen white glanced at him, “Two months left is the 13th birthday of Little Feather. The king naturally went to search for gifts to celebrate her birth.” By the way, to clean up that richness process, he had the nerve to deliberately rob his future princess's business, which seemed too comfortable to live.

Michelle only hates how she is not a daughter. She can be spoiled, protected and loved like Thirteen. Even as a man, he will be jealous.

I just like a woman. Is that really happiness? Look at this thirteen, there was an ice cube face, and the person with the facial paralysis also laughed, which is strange.

Thirteen did not take another look at Michelle's marks, changed her clothes and went into the palace.

The Emperor had no surprises or doubts about the letter and compromise of the thirteenth flower language. Not only did he grant requests for flower travel, but he also indicated that he would allow all princes to personally pick up a strain of flower grass in the Nine Nights Tower at her request, and that the princes would pour water once a month, and that the next day people would be sent to a designated place to collect the results. He was also granted leave of absence for the 13th, and of course, his gift of honor was naturally accepted.

The next day, when the princes went to the Nine Nights Tower to grow flowers, Huayuman, far away from Yangcheng, handed over the hot pot store to his mother, but dressed himself as a boy to sneak off to Fengyue Country.

Their carriage only came out of the hour, and Feng Cheng came alone in pursuit of the carriage. The obsessive appearance was unbearable.

Mo Ziting looked at the richness of driving the carriage across the middle of the road and said, "What kind of trip is that? Why don't you take care of your banquet hall and follow us? ”

The lottery program also didn't feel anything wrong with his actions, he said seriously: “I am working on the lottery process. Miss Hua, the whole banquet hall is next to the little fat sheep hot pot store, not to steal your business. Fengxi just thought that it would be easier to eat this dish for Miss Hua, and the procurement of ingredients makes the whole banquet hall the best place for people to come, but do you want to go to Fengyue Country? I happen to be familiar with it, why don't we go together...”

The purpose of Feng Cheng Qili was to walk with them. He decided to take good care of Hua Yuman's stomach and make sure that she recognized his cooking.

In fact, he didn't know why he had to let Wah Yu Man approve of himself. Anyway, he just wanted to hear her say that his dishes were delicious. This obsession was just like his passion for food, even he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Hua Yuman stared at Fengfeng's mining process for a while. This man is clearer than he remembers. At first glance, he would still think he was a weak writer, but his eyes were very clear, not like a lot of bad thoughts, which bothered Hua Yuman very much. She's actually trying to stay away from this person and not see the best.

“Why do you have to cook for me? I remember I didn't ask you, or did someone give you something to cook for me? Or is it the kind of cooking that allows unmarried women to get pregnant by eating food that gives you a sense of accomplishment and pride? ”

There are many questions in Huayuman, but the tone of sharpness is unrelenting, the richness process stunned open his eyes, he did not know that she knew so many things, even he knew that he could use food to achieve certain purposes, but he did not do anything to her, why would she say that to herself, he also had good manipulation, and no one could invite him to cook for him.

Thinking about it, Feng Cheng actually felt some grievance, but his heart was stronger, and he had to let Wah Yu Man recognize himself.

He tried to clarify himself, "Miss Hua, believe it or not, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted you to taste my cooking. How about I be your personal chef on the way? ”

Feng Cheng felt that he had surrendered himself and done well enough, but Hua Yuman still refused him mercilessly.

“I already have my own private chef, my Ting Ting is no worse than you, I don't need you to follow us.” Huayuman's expression is already a little unhappy.

“That is, Miss Mo's cooking is good, you and your whole banquet hall are just a little more famous, but it's not realistic, and I don't think there's much to it.” Silver Peaches also said angrily.

This man is really a freak, sticking to his own lady won't let go, the whole banquet building in Yangcheng opened for a few days, this man just sat in the little fat sheep hot pot store for a few days, just stay, he doesn't order yet, so insanely forgot his own lady, as if the lady owed him tens of thousands of taels, look disgusting.

“If you say that, then I am better than this Mo girl. She won me nothing to say. If I don't follow you, Miss Hua will have to accept my dishes if I win.” There was a bright light on Feng Cheng's face, and he hasn't been so ambitious in a long time.

Mo Ziting smiled, “Ning Cheng, why don't you go find your Nie Xiaoqian and haunt us? Interesting? ”

Fengfeng process frowned in confusion, correcting: “I am not Ning, I do not know Nie Xiaoqian. Don't you dare fight me, Miss Mo? ”

Mo Ziting can't even smile straight. This man is really...

“Forget it, I can compare you, but if you lose, sell yourself to us as a servant, and we'll own your whole banquet hall, don't you dare bet? ”

If you want to bet, bet big! Mo Ziting blinked at Huayuman.

Huayuman nodded with a smile, "That's it, if you don't want to bet, leave, we still have work to do! ”

Of course, Feng Cheng would hesitate. He is a banquet hall. It is not important. What is important is, how can he be a servant or a servant of a human being? But if he leaves this room, he is unwilling, so he has difficulty.

Silver Peach suddenly pulled a fine whip out of his body and pretended to wave at the horse of the harvest, “No gambling, no letting go, what does that mean? Did your Toyota family drive this road? ”

As soon as Feng Cheng bites his teeth: “Anyway, you can't beat me, bet. ”

“In that case, find a player in front to stop, sign the painting and bet, willing to lose the bet. If I lose, I'll pay for three free divination opportunities for the Royal Astronomer Flower Girl. How about that?” Mo Ziting chewed his teeth. On the surface, it appeared that the blood had been removed. One did not know that the other women in the room had smiled in their hearts.

Hua Yuman can't squeak, Ting Ting is really exhausted, won't waste half a penny!

“Ok." Hearing Mo Ziting's chips, Feng Jing was upset. He was asking for a flower girl. However, his people had been looking for a flower girl for a long time, but the message was that she had traveled. This Mo Ziting was able to find a flower girl. It didn't seem easy, so he put away his previous contempt and took the competition seriously.

Half an hour later, they arrived in the first village into Fengyue Country. Moziting, whose efficiency was very decisive, had quickly prepared a deed of sale and a gambling contract specifically for Feng Cheng, and signed it by hand before giving Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng took a look and didn't say anything. He pressed his fingerprint and signed his name.

The village is very poor, there is nothing at all, so the richness mining process is very fortunate that he has a lot of ingredients in his carriage. He still needs to share some with Moziting, but Moziting refused to shake his head. He simply borrowed some leftovers from the residents, a few eggs, a small rub of farm aunt from the sea some shrimp nuts, and a little simple oil and salt seasoning was busy driving.

Because the weather is cold, Mozitine just lightly taps the leftovers in the plate, then knocks the eggs into the bowl and spreads them, adding the rice to mix well; shrimp nuts go into the bowel mud, wash and cook. Then the pan set on fire, put the oil on heat, burst the onion flowers, pour the rice into the orange yellow, add the shrimp kernel and saute quickly in the fire, and finally add salt, white sugar and fresh flavors to saute thoroughly. It is obvious that it is an easy step, but the plate of rice that is simple enough is fired out of beautiful golden yellow and intense aromas, raw to bring the farmer's brother and aunt, as well as several nearby residents to the kitchen to see.

“It smells so good, Lin Er family. What's good in your house?” A middle-aged grandmother and an aunt were lying on the wall next door, blinking and staring at this side, and the worms in their hearts swallowed their saliva.

Mo Ziting walked out and laughed: “Grandma, Ma'am, it's golden stir-fried rice. Would you like to come and try it? Be our judge. ”

“Oh, is it golden fried rice? Then I have to try it.” Just one sound and a few of the surrounding residents ran over.

On the other end of the kitchen, the richness of the cooking process is still busy, see Moziting is finished, he was surprised and hastened the movement on his hands.

Although the movement was accelerated, two minutes had passed by the time the harvesting process was completed, and Huayuman and the popular residents had already eaten a small portion of the golden fried rice, all bragging about how Mo Ziting's cooking was good. Mo Ziting also chatted with the residents and laughed and whispered to them when they were happy.

When the richness of the dishes came to the table, the residents were still happy to taste them and the flavors were really good, although that was not the case with the compliments.

“Young man, you do a good dish, but it doesn't really matter. We are poor in this place, where we can eat and cook these things, it takes a lot of time and effort, it's not that ordinary people can learn to make them, it's that they go to restaurants in the city, that's just rich people to eat, or this girl's golden stir-fried rice is good, delicious, simple, easy to learn, the meaning is okay, there's still a run ahead next year. Follow me, you guys are going to try this today, that's the girl who won.” When an elderly man said, other people also said, “Yes, I also saw this girl win, young man, you readers just say what to go to the country, is it suitable for local reasons, this golden fried rice is good, I have never had such good fried rice in my life...”