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Chapter 262: Is this a lie?

As long as it doesn't cause any trouble.

I actually believed her lies just now, believing that a princess of the Tang Dynasty who had no fingers in the spring water could wash the dishes...

However, the facts proved that he was still wrong, and very wrong!

How could a beautiful girl who was both beautiful and intelligent sit still? Hu Deng sat in front of the stove for less than three minutes before he stood up with his skirt in hand and approached Wang Zi'an.

"Zian, Zian, let me help you cook -"

Wang Zi’an:……

I think I'm just afraid that eating it will kill someone.

"Um - well, a little fairy like you is only responsible for looking pretty. Rough work like cooking is the responsibility of our elders, so I won't bother you..."

The corners of Princess Changle's mouth suddenly turned up, and her face turned red.

Ouch, this little scholar's words are getting better and better. I really want to catch him and take him back.

嘤嘤嘤——

Although Wang Zi'an has repeatedly emphasized that she does not need her help, this princess is not a lazy person!

"It's not difficult to cook, I can be a chef..."

Li Lizhi couldn't help but smile at the mention of this incident.

Wang Zi’an:……

He looked at the girl with some surprise and couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead.

I don’t even have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?

Changle's little face instantly turned red, and his two big eyes glared at him.

"You, what are you doing-"

Compared with the dignified, charming and plump Cheng Ying'er, the timid and sultry Princess Yuzhang, and the elegant and fresh Kong Ling'er, this Princess Changle is not inferior at all. It can be said that she is like Chunlan Qiuju, each is good at it.

Victory.

Especially at this moment, with her pretty face flushed, her eyes gleaming, her cuteness mixed with shyness and naivety, it made Wang Zi'an's little heart thump with hopelessness.

I really feel pity for you, you are such a beauty in the world.

No wonder those dog writers in the previous life wrote that if they traveled to the Tang Dynasty, they would marry Chang Le. It would be crazy to find such a beauty in the world and find no way to marry her.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but glanced guiltily at Li Shimin, who was sticking his butt out and building a stove with Old Uncle Hong in the yard. He looked again at Li Shimin, who was proudly bragging and picking garlic at the same time.

Cheng Yaojin.

Fortunately, no one saw it!

But he reacted instantly. I felt so guilty. I didn’t do anything wrong!

"Ah, this - ahem, I'm not doing anything, I'm just checking you up - you know..."

Li Lizhi glanced at him suspiciously, and when she saw that his expression was as calm as usual, she reluctantly believed him.

However, he still cautiously took a half step back and opened a slight distance.

However, it didn't last for three seconds, and soon it came back again.

"Wang Zi'an, why are the cooks in my house so stupid? I've been teaching them how you cook for a long time, but they haven't learned it yet. The cooking is so unpalatable - you go to my house.

Come on, please cook for me, I can reward you with many beautiful little maids..."

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Wang Zi'an looked fine, and even felt like complaining in her heart. When the second half of the sentence came out, Wang Zi'an almost choked her.

No, girl, what the hell is your impression? I, Wang Zi'an, am the kind of person who is greedy for beauty!

"It's not a girl. I think you have some misunderstanding. What is beautiful or not is just a cloud to me. It will only affect my determination to pursue the great road -"

"That's true, but why do I often hear Sister Ying'er say that you are a coward..."

Wang Zi’an:……

This stinky bitch actually talks ill of my husband behind my back. When we get married, I must teach her a lesson and spank her three times a day to let her know how powerful I am!

"No, girl, you have misunderstood. As for Miss Ying'er, she is actually praising me..."

Wang Zi'an coughed dryly and glanced at Princess Changle, who was blinking Kazilan's big eyes.

"You think he is a disciple, what a good man he is. He doesn't despise his wife for being ugly or dirty, he follows his wife and gives birth to five children in a row - isn't such a husband a good husband? Doesn't it have to be allowed?

The husband who despises his ugly wife is considered a good man who is not lewd?"

Princess Changle had never heard such a conclusion before, and she was completely confused.

I wanted to refute, but in my heart I felt that what he said made sense.

Seeing this girl, she was dumbfounded. Wang Zi'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said while cutting vegetables.

"So, Deng Tuzi means a good husband, do you know-"

"Ah, you mean sister Yinger said you are a good husband?"

Li Lizhi's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

Wang Zi'an nodded affirmatively.

"Of course. Look at me. I can cook, do laundry, and take care of housework. I can go to the hall and work in the kitchen. Where can I find such a good man? Let me tell you, your sister Ying'er,

Nine times out of ten, they are attracted to me, and they are greedy for my body—ahem, they are greedy for my craftsmanship..."

Warm fragrance, soft words, beautiful color and delicious food.

With the cute and cute Chang Le by his side, if Cheng Yaojin hadn't yelled for him to go out to stew meat, he wouldn't have left. Such a beautiful sister-in-law, it's better not to tease her once, wait until Miss Yue'er comes in

If you close the door, I'm afraid you won't have a chance.

Li Shimin and Li Chengqian both had experience in setting fires, and they were very good at controlling the heat.

The two of them have one on the left and one on the right. One stews meat and the other stews, which complement each other.

Wang Zi'an opened the lid and added ingredients into the pot while fooling around in a serious manner.

"Gaoming, have you realized it?"

Li Chengqian:......

What have I realized?

Yes, what can my son realize? He just makes a pot.

Seeing both of them pouting secretly, Wang Zi'an coughed lightly, took a spoon and tapped the edge of the pot gently.

"When doing things for people, you need to be relaxed and relaxed. For example, this stew must be cooked over a strong fire first and then warmed over a slow fire. Without a strong fire, the water will not be boiling enough. Without a slow fire, the meat will not be tasty enough. It may even cause uneven heating inside and outside.

Ripened on the outside, raw on the inside..."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, thoughtfully, while Li Chengqian's eyes were confused and unclear.

It's just a matter of stewing meat and setting fire to it. Is there so much knowledge involved?

Is this a lie?

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth. He picked up the spoon and walked away with his hands behind his back. If it weren't for the ticking spoon in his hand, he would have looked like an outsider who was preaching and practicing.

Aloof demeanor.

At this time, Cheng Chumo, Li Siwen and others who went out to move wooden boards next door came back in high spirits, holding two lively fish in their hands!

Wang Zi’an:……

These bitches are really out to fish.

However, a few people were quite clever. Not only did they move the planks, but they also took a few small Hudens along the way. There was no need to move the bricks. They opened up the room in the main room, put the Hudens down, and put some wooden boards up.

As soon as you put it together, a simple dining table appears!

Uncle Hong has experience in doing this. He does it during weddings and funerals in the village.


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