Li Shimin was completely stunned when he heard the bastards around him laughing and bending down in joy.
Even a righteous Peter Pan with a strong heart like Master Duan couldn't help but choke on the sesame seed cakes in his mouth and cough several times.
"Brother-in-law, why do I think you don't look like a good person?" Li Shimin looked at this brother-in-law with a dark smile on his face. He really wanted to stab this guy with three cuts and six holes.
The problem is that if I just think about it, I am no match for my brother-in-law, who appears to be gentle but is actually extremely powerful.
Not to mention the third sister who was riding a horse a few steps away. It was a nightmare that had been lingering in Li Shimin's heart for as long as he could remember, and he couldn't afford to offend her.
"Let's go." Li Xiuning rubbed her eyebrows covered by a hat with a headache. She always felt that Xiao Langjun had been very nervous these days.
Hmm... In other words, since I came to his side, I have become more like that.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuning's pretty face couldn't help but feel slightly hot. Fortunately, it was covered with white gauze, so no one could see Li Xiuning's strangeness.
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Back at the mansion, Yang Qian asked people to pack away the wild game, preparing to cook Li Xiuning's signature braised delicacies himself.
Watching Yang Qian beat ginger, chop garlic, and handle various spices and ingredients with great deftness, Li Xiuning stood aside and watched the busy young man with interest.
The cooks in Yiqian's mansion stood not far away with resentment on their faces, watching eagerly as the leader of the Jingnan Army, His Highness the Prince of Tang, a world-famous talented man, actually took matters into his own hands and engaged in cooking.
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However, they have long been accustomed to it, and the food they cooked at the beginning was not to the liking of His Highness the Prince of Tang.
He would personally rush to the kitchen to give instructions, and sometimes even demonstrate in person, which made all the pretentious chefs, who almost all have the same Michelin tire figure as Changsun Wuji, feel ashamed to death.
Never would I have thought that His Highness the Prince of Tang, who was extremely knowledgeable and talented, was good at medicine, and knew the intricacies of the mechanism of investigating objects, would put veteran chefs like them to shame in terms of his cooking skills.
Li Xiuning leaned against the door frame quietly, with a smile on her lips, watching her young master cook and chatter endlessly, while teaching the cooking skills to the chefs squatting aside.
From time to time, he would turn his head and smile brightly at himself, as if he was afraid of neglecting himself.
It seemed like I was back to the scene when we first met a few years ago. I couldn't imagine what I was like at that time.
Such a gentle and handsome young gentleman, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, only made eye contact with me and gave his back to him without hesitation.
In a desperate fight, he found a chance to breathe and adjust, and finally killed those ruthless men in black.
After getting along with each other, Li Xiuning became more and more fond of and curious about this young handsome man.
He always seems to be very optimistic, and his smiling face is always full of confidence and calmness.
People always think that he should be gentle and gentle, but he also has the escape and fun that he should have at his age.
I don't know when it started. In short, Li Xiuning, who originally thought that he could only silently obey his parents' will in his whole life, suddenly discovered.
Originally, the feeling of falling in love with someone and having my heart flutter is so good. Every time I see this handsome smile, I feel at ease.
From that moment on, Yang Qian always hinted to himself, consciously or unconsciously, that he admired and liked him.
Li Xiuning was already convinced in her heart that he was the most suitable person for her.
However, Li Xiuning has always been slow to speak, but she is quick to act. Her practical actions have made Yang Qian feel Li Xiuning's care and concern for him.
Although Yang Qian was a little ashamed of living under the protection of a female heroine, he was more of a complacent joy.
Being able to get together with the young lady and become a couple, Yang Qian felt that it was at least a feat worthy of his life after traveling to this era.
"First fry one piece, then take it out, wait until the oil temperature is 70% hot, and then put it in the pan and fry another piece. This can better lock the moisture in the ingredients and ensure the freshness and tenderness of the meat..."
"You should all know how to make the next stew, right? Remember, the water must be boiled first and then poured out..." Yang Qian finally finished his instruction and gave up the position of the chef.
He walked up to Li Xiuning. "Why are you still here? Didn't I tell you to go back to the house and rest first?"
"Not tired." Li Xiuning waved her hand gently, stretched out her hand, and took off Yang Qian's apron.
Afterwards, when I took off my gloves for him, I couldn't help but look at them curiously.
Yang Qian couldn't help but shook his new invention proudly.
"This is called a glove. What you are most afraid of when frying fried food is the splashing of hot oil. Therefore, if you wear this, you will not be easily burned by the hot oil."
Seeing Yang Qian displaying it in front of him like a treasure, Li Xiuning couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth happily and praised him softly.
"sharp."
"Haha, that's necessary. You don't even want to see whose husband I am." Yang Qian became more and more confused.
"..." These words made the chefs in the house and the soldiers outside the kitchen all look grim.
What is His Highness the Prince of Tang doing? Why did he say these words to make people feel so uncomfortable?
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Yang Qian ignored the others and happily pulled his wife out and walked out. I am the King of Tang and the greatest in the world. I can sprinkle dog food on my wife as much as I want. What can you do with these scumbags?
After only taking a few steps, hey hey hey... my wife suddenly quickened her pace, out of her control, and walked ahead...
"My sister is shy, brother-in-law, you are so capable." Li Shimin stood beside him, with an expression of dissatisfaction and submission to his brother-in-law.
"Stop talking nonsense, remember, you will stay outside the backyard for me, and you are not allowed to enter the backyard. Anyone who disobeys the order will be sent to the Modao team to be a sculpture."
Yang Qian glared at the brother-in-law fiercely, then walked towards the shy heroine with light steps.
"..." The expressions of the loyal soldiers were no different from those of angry dogs.
Su Dingfang approached Li Shimin with a look of admiration on his face and said melancholy.
"I remember when His Highness praised how powerful the Mo Swordsman was, why are only the unlucky ones being pushed in now?"
"Of course, the offensive power of my Suppression Army is unparalleled in the world. All the heroes in the world will want to run away when they see the powerful soldiers of our Suppression Army."
"Mo Dao is wearing heavy armor and his sharpness is incomparable. Unfortunately, he is only suitable for standing guard. The question is, among all the enemies in the world, who can attack the center of our Suppressing and Fu Army.
So there is no chance to make a contribution at all. Who would be willing to go?"
"That guy Luo Shixin almost went crazy in Modao Camp before. It was so difficult that he begged his father to sue his grandmother and leave Modao Camp."
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