Chapter 360: Yu Yunxi cooks

Chapter 360 Yu Yunxi Cooks

Is there someone I want to protect?

When Yu Yunxi heard Feng Yili's words, her heart beat violently.

Without thinking about it, she could feel he was talking about her.

There were a few more ripples in her heart.

Just when the atmosphere was about to continue to be warm, suddenly, the voice of "Gulu Gulu" came.

Yu Yunxi raised her eyebrows, then looked at a certain little bun next to her.

Little Baozi also discovered that the sound came from his stomach.

His face was flushed, and he began to rub his little hands nervously.

"Are you hungry?" Yu Yunxi asked with a smile.

"Yes." Xiao Baozi nodded embarrassedly.

"Wait a while, I'll make you something to eat." Yu Yunxi rubbed the little bun's head and said softly.

But after hearing her words, many people's faces changed.

Yu Yunxi didn't notice anything wrong with them, she asked Jiang Ying directly: "Where is the kitchen in Youshan Prince's Mansion?"

Jiang Ying's face is also indescribable.

He seemed to be able to imagine what it would be like if Youshan Palace was burned down.

"Subordinate, take the princess with you."

He bit the bullet and spoke.

Yu Yunxi nodded, and then walked out quickly.

Luo Xiuran quickly ran to Feng Yili's side, and said in surprise, "Yili, why didn't you stop her? Youshan Palace will be burned later!"

Yun Xi is good at everything, but has two fatal flaws.

That is-

Cooking and naming.

Of these two things, whichever one is taken out is a life-threatening existence.

However, Feng Yili's expression was very calm, and he said in a low voice: "As long as she is not injured, she can do whatever she wants. If the Youshan Palace is burned down, just rebuild it. It's not that this king doesn't have this little money."

Luo Xiuran: "..."

Sure enough, he is rich and powerful.

Having said that, Feng Yili still picked up the little bun and strode towards the kitchen.

It's better to follow the past, lest she get hurt.

When they came to the kitchen, they happened to see the rice that Yu Yunxi had spilled all over the floor.

Yu Yunxi said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I wanted to cook some porridge, but I accidentally spilled the rice. I'll just pick it up."

"Eldest princess, it's fine for slaves to do this kind of thing."

Qianqing hurried over.

"No, I'll do it myself." Yu Yunxi said firmly.

She wanted to make a meal for Jin'er herself.

As a mother, she lost her memory and couldn't be with Jin'er. She really wanted to do something to make it up.

Seeing her firm attitude, Feng Yili ordered Qian Qing in a deep voice: "You step back."

"But the prince, the eldest princess..." She is not good enough to handle the kitchen.

Qianqing was very anxious.

But Feng Yili quickly continued to say in a deep voice: "This king is here to help her."

When everyone heard this, they were much more surprised.

Luo Xiuran secretly let out a breath.

It's not surprising, it's not surprising, as long as it is related to Yun Xi, it is not surprising what a certain regent does.

Since the prince has given the order, Qianqing will naturally not be persistent.

She quickly retreated to the door.

Luo Xiuran and the others didn't want to disturb Feng Yili and Yu Yunxi's relationship, so they followed them out with great insight.

Feng Yili put the little bun on the chair, rubbed his head, and said in a deep voice, "Breakfast will be served soon."

Yu Yunxi was still a little confused.

Feng Yili... want to lay hands on her?

Before Yun Xi could react, Feng Yili had already brought a broom to clean up the spilled rice.

He brought the pot and new rice, and said to Yu Yunxi, "Put the rice down."

"Okay." Yu Yunxi hurriedly followed suit.

"What kind of stuffed buns do you want to eat?" Feng Yili asked in a deep voice.

"Buns... how to make them?" Yu Yunxi asked with embarrassment.

"This king will teach you." Feng Yili moved quickly, and he immediately brought the flour.

Looking at his back, Yu Yunxi was dumbfounded again.

Before this, she couldn't even imagine what the legendary regent of the Tianxia Kingdom was like in the kitchen.

After Feng Yili finished mixing the noodles, he prepared the meat stuffing.

"Come on, this king will teach you." He looked up at her and said softly.

The deep eyes, like a whirlpool, involved her in it.

Yu Yunxi's heart skipped a beat.

She quickly lowered her eyes, and then walked to his side.

She peeked at his movements out of the corner of her eye, and then followed suit.

But they are also fingers, Feng Yili's ten fingers with well-defined joints are like flowers, very agile.

When he got to her place, he was extremely clumsy.

A certain little bun was watching, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Because he looked at her mother and concubine like that, lest her fingers would get knotted.

With great effort, Yu Yunxi finally closed the meat bun.

But in the next moment, the steamed stuffed bun cracked countless holes, and all the meat came out.

Yu Yunxi: "..."

This thing is more difficult than making silver needles!

"I lost my memory, did I even lose my cooking skills?" She muttered discouragedly.

When Xiao Baozi heard this, his expression was indescribable.

Should he tell Concubine Mu that she had no cooking skills before losing her memory.

"so cute."

At this time, these three words came from Yu Yunxi's ear.

She turned her head in shock, only to see Feng Yili staring at her ugly bun with a faint smile on her lips.

Yu Yunxi's face was flushed red, and the roots of her ears were stained red.

She couldn't tell if Feng Yili was laughing at her.

Just when she was depressed, she suddenly felt the warmth from her fingers.

She looked over, only to see Feng Yili approaching her, and then holding her hands, he said in a deep voice, "You have to do this, so that the stuffed bun won't show up."

He patiently taught her how to glue the buns together.

Little Baozi was next to him. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering.

The relationship between father and mother is getting better and better, which is great.

At this time, four heads poked out from the window not far away.

"Fortunately, with the help of the prince, the princess should not blow up the kitchen." Jiang Ying said happily.

"Gao, Yi Li's move is really high." Luo Xiuran rubbed his chin, deeply moved.

"However, since when did Yi Li's cooking become so good that he can even make buns?" Suddenly thinking of something, Luo Xiuran looked at Jiang Ying and Jiang Chuan in shock.

Yi Li has been fighting abroad for many years, so he does know a little about cooking.

"I clearly remember that when we were fighting with Yi Li's soldiers before, we were trapped in a ravine for several days. The food Yi Li cooked for me was only cooked, without any desire to speak." Luo Xiu Ran continued to mutter.

"Maybe it was because the conditions were not good at that time." Jiang Chuan quickly explained.

Luo Xiuran nodded, there is a possibility.

But Jiang Ying shook her head resolutely: "My lord's cooking skills are actually quite good from the very beginning. Young Master Luo, maybe our lord's cooking for you is so-so because...you are not worthy of his good food. of?"

Luo Xiuran: "..." Well said, don't say it again next time.

(end of this chapter)

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