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575. The highest level of manipulative [7]

"Princess, why did you come here to say this? I am very happy that the princess can help, but princess... you are covered in dust, so you should go back and wash up and change clothes first..."

Baili Fenghua said lightly.

Wan Rongyu was instantly elated. Was Baili Fenghua caring about herself?

Then it's worth it to be choked by smoke and stained with dust...

She lowered her head shyly and excitedly, completely ignoring her embarrassment: "Then I will go back to the palace to freshen up first, and then I will come see the prince later..."

"good."

Baili Fenghua nodded, then quickly picked up the knife and started to chop the minced meat.

He cares about her so much just because he doesn't want a good meal to become boring because of her presence...

As sinister as he is, he has already made precise plans. One stone can always count birds.

He wanted to teach her a lesson quietly, but also found an excuse to let her leave.

This is the highest level of torture. After you have been tortured, you still look happy and don’t know you have been tortured...

………………

"Wow, it smells so good! Did you make it all?" Lu Qingqing was woken up from her sleep by Baili Fenghua. When she saw a table of delicious dishes, all the hibernating insect-eating insects were awakened.

It smells so good...

"Do you like it?" Looking at her eyes that were bright with joy, he felt that it was worth it.

What kind of gentleman stays away from the chef? As long as his wife likes it, what kind of chef will approach him!

"I like it!" He quickly picked up the chopsticks, then picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth.

It smells so good...

It was more delicious than she expected, and the slightly spicy taste was exactly what she could accept and liked the most.

With a piece in his mouth, his chopsticks automatically picked up another piece and put it into his mouth, chewing it loudly: "It's so delicious... Hua'er... I will eat it all my life... and the next life."

Don’t leave you…”

"For food?" He sat next to her and served her dishes gracefully. Hearing her words, he asked with a smile.

"No!" She turned back and shook her head firmly: "It's for you!"

He instantly smiled like a peach blossom in March, and placed a piece of five-nut tofu in her small bowl: "Try this, you said you liked it very much last time, I have never seen Lao Ma make this dish.

So I just made it based on the taste, and I didn’t know if it would suit the taste.”

"Five-nut tofu? Wow... Hua'er, you make me don't know what to say about you... How can you be such a genius? You can even do this?"

This five-nut tofu can be said to be simple yet complex, complex yet simple at the same time.

In fact, you just fry the soft tofu in oil until golden brown, and then roll it in five-nut sugar powder.

However, how to ensure that the industrialized tofu will not break during this process, but also be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, is a technical task.

Wuren tofu is usually very hot. She bit into a small piece anxiously and carefully. She was so hot that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, but she still smiled at the corner of her mouth: "It's delicious... it's delicious..."

"Be careful, you'll burn your mouth and you won't be able to eat!" Looking at her childish look, he smiled helplessly, his eyes full of doting.

"No way!" She smiled lightly, and then ate a whole piece of five-core tofu.

I just thought it was too sweet and soft, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

Her Hua'er, can you stop being so awesome...making her all kinds of envious, jealous, and hateful...

How can someone be so self-taught?


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