What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

Otherwise... it would be a headache.

"How about a small picture, are the dishes I cook delicious?"

At this time, El Mesa's voice came again.

Before, the beauty on the opposite side was pretty shy, holding the hem of her dressing gown tightly with her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of expectations, but she was a little disturbed.

It seems...Although I am confident in my mouth, I am still a little worried.

After all, this is also the first time for Aisha to cook for someone she likes, right?

"It's delicious... I like it."

I smiled and looked at El Mesa, and said with great certainty.

"Thank you Aisha, I appreciate everything you have done for me..."

"Um... small pictures... small pictures are great if you like them."

My compliment obviously made El Mesa seem a little flustered, and she couldn't hide her joy in her mature and elegant face.

"Since... if this is the case, I will make it for you every day from now on, okay?"

"No...If that's the case, let's forget it. How can I be willing to let the female emperor be crowned and cook for me every day? It's so distressing... If you don't dislike it, let me come later!"

I patted my chest.

Actually... distress is only one aspect, the deeper reason is-

The way El Mesa cooks is so earth-shattering, I am afraid that my heart will not be able to stand it once every day.

"No... it's okay... you like the small picture so much... I'm very happy."

Flicking the hair around her ears, Al Mesa's delicate face is full of charming amorous feelings.

"Don't just talk around... eat it."

"Ok...."

Because the physical exertion last night was too much, and the cooking of El Mesa was really good.

I tried five times and divided two, and I wiped out all three dishes.

It turns out...my worries are really unnecessary.

The taste of the apple tart is also very pure, the fruity taste is sweet, the dough is crispy, with milk butter and flavor.

And the black caviar was so delicious that it almost didn't make me bite off my tongue!

The full and round particles are spread on the toasted golden bread slices, and they are delivered into the mouth together. The mellow aroma and the scent of the sea breeze spread out, stimulating the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

This feeling... is almost indescribable.

After eating all of it, I leaned on the back of the chair, feeling the endless happiness and satisfaction gushing out of my heart.

Ah...I am so lucky to have a lover like El Mesa...and so happy...

The happiness is almost indescribable.

In front of outsiders... she is a noble, glamorous, and inviolable empress; when she is alone with me, she is so gentle, considerate and attached to me; she is so passionate at night Such as fire, can give me infinite ecstasy and joy...

If you can get rid of the fact that you cut people from time to time...

El Mesa must be the most perfect woman in the world.

I thought so.

52. This...

"Small picture...Small picture....."

Just as I recalled the aftertaste between my lips and teeth.

El Mesa's call sounded from my ears.

I raised my head like I was waking up from a dream:

"What's wrong... Aisha?"

"Hehe...My little husband, did you forget to write something?"

Kicked me twice under the table with slippery snow feet, and Elmesha put her hands on her face and looked at me with an aversion.

"Forgot... what?"

Elmesha's question puzzled me.

"Really.... The food is so clean... There is no waste at all..."

The Empress smiled and shook her head, stroking her flat belly jokingly

"But... I didn't eat anything that I made."

With that said, El Mesa stretched out her long slender legs, using her crystal toes to draw playfully between my calves.

"So...Say the greedy ghost, how are you going to compensate others?"

Elmesha looked at me with a smile, her beautiful eyes full of teasing.

"Um... this..."

I was speechless and scratched my head in embarrassment.

To be honest, when I ate just now, I didn't expect this.

One is really hungry... and the other is because El Mesa's dishes are really delicious.

It's so delicious that I can't stop it every bite!

Of course, there are factors of ingredients...but El Mesa's cooking skills are absolutely undeniable.

In short, at the time I only cared about eating, really didn't think so much...

Now it seems that something is wrong.

As a man, he ate and drank all by himself, leaving his lover aside.

It sounds a bit too much.

Thinking of this, I feel both guilty and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Aisha...I only cared about myself and didn't consider you...this is my negligence as a husband. I hope you can forgive me."

"Who allows you to claim to be someone else's husband? Obviously, the ceremony hasn't been held yet!"

He gave me a joking look, and El Mesa's white feet started to rub between my thighs all the way up.

"It has nothing to do with that... Since you are already my woman, I naturally have to take up the responsibility of being a partner."

The provocation under the beauty table made my mind tremble, but on the surface I still said very seriously.

"Is it the responsibility of being a partner?"

Hearing my answer, the empress's expression was slightly startled, and a gratified smile appeared on the delicate face.

She muttered to herself, since she took back the slender foot that was teasing me, she waved her hand generously:

"Okay, okay...Don't be so serious. People are just making a joke with you. Anyway, it was originally made for your little enemy."

Holding her cheeks in both hands, the empress’s delicate face was full of sweetness, she looked at me slowly and said:

"Looking at the small picture, you are so happy to eat, I am already very satisfied."

Feeling the affectionate gaze of El Mesa, I felt warmth in my heart.

Yeah...Speaking of which, Elmesa seemed to have been looking at me when I was eating.

Being able to observe the satisfaction of the lover, I am satisfied.

This is probably what El Mesa thinks, right?

Since other girls are so affectionate to me... Then how can I not give something back?

Thinking of this, I stood up decisively, looked at Elmesha's eyes and said:

"I'm sorry, Aisha...I did something wrong just now anyway. So, let me cook you a meal as an apology... Please wait a moment."

"Small picture cooking!"

The eyes of the Empress suddenly brightened, and her body trembled slightly because of the excitement.

She looked at me, unable to suppress the excitement in her tone, and said:

"Ok...ok...I will look forward to it."

"Of course.... My cooking is definitely not as good as Aisha, so if you don't do it well... please forgive me."

I looked at Asia with embarrassment.

Just my three-legged cat's craftsmanship... I am afraid that any peasant woman who cooks every day is better than me.

Fortunately, I was worried that El Mesa would cook dark dishes...it was a little overwhelming to think about it.

"Um~ it doesn't matter how it tastes..."

Elmesha stretched out a finger and shook it.

"The important thing is... this is the meal that Xiaotu personally cooked for me... hee hee... Just thinking of Xiaotu sweating like rain in front of the stove makes me feel very excited~"

With that, the empress's white cheeks actually started to flush, and even her breathing became heavy.

I don't know if she thinks of something strange.

"Anyway... Aisha, just wait a moment..."

I made an apologetic gesture to El Mesa, and I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hmm~ go to the small picture, I will wait patiently."

"Ok...."

I nodded, opened the kitchen door and walked in.

To be honest...I was still a little nervous before entering the kitchen...

After all, El Mesa made such a big noise in it before, and she looked like she was cutting something with a knife.

I am very worried that I will see that kind of messy scene.

Or splashing blood and monster limbs everywhere.

But... it turns out that the Frost Elf who pursues perfectionism will never leave any stains.

The kitchen is exceptionally clean and tidy.

Even... it's clean to the point of abnormality.

Both the floor and the icy wall are neat and tidy enough to illuminate the shadows... not even a trace of smoky fire.

As for... the blood, sticky things I saw before... and a creature that was constantly squirming.All disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace at all...

I don't know how El Mesa did it.

Thinking of this, I sighed and walked to the stove to check the cooking utensils.

Hmm...Magic stove.

The principle is to use the user's own magic to drive the stove to light and heat, thereby avoiding the smoke and fire of the wood stove.

In the elven family on the Frost Mountain, this thing can be regarded as a common commodity.

After all, the elves who like cleanliness can't stand the smoky fire of human soil.

Of course... this kind of magic items, which can almost be regarded as a luxury in the outside world, is probably only so popular in the fairy kingdom.

After confirming the use of the stove.

I started looking for ingredients.

After all... El Mesa cooking is so amazing.

How can I say, I can't fool her with vegetable soup, brown bread, etc.?

Must cook some good dishes.