MTL - Poison Genius Consort-Chapter 1270 Nightingale Special: Happiness

Han Hao has succeeded!

She spent the whole day smashing the original pot of clear water into a light yellow pot of thick soup, which was especially fragrant and smelled delicious.

Those cooks are all eating goods, and smelling it will know how delicious this soup is! They are both accidental and pleasantly surprised, and they can't wait to taste the taste of the soup right away, so that they can study and study.

After so many years of cooking, the soup they came out did not have the soup of the Queen Empress, which was delicious and rich!

Han Hao was also fascinated by her own soup taste. Looking at a small pot of soup, she almost drooled. I don’t have to try it and I know that it tastes great!

but!

She still has to taste it personally!

She carefully picked up a small bowl and drank the first bite.

"Well……"

She couldn't help it, "Hey, it tastes great!"

Upon seeing it, the cooks who stood for a day all looked forward to it.

Han Hao drank a second bit and enjoyed it. "Well... it’s endless, delicious!"

The cooks looked at her expression of incomparable enjoyment and couldn’t help but swallow.

Han Han sipped the rest of the soup and licked his tongue greedily. Looking back at the cook, he said seriously, "It’s delicious, I don’t lie to you!"

The cooks all gave up, "Congratulations to the Empress of the Empress, and the Queen of Hershey finally became a fresh soup!"

"Be flat!" Han Yu smiled.

The cooks all stood up and waited for the Queen's Niangniang to give the soup, but who knows, the Queen's Empress has "snapped" and covered the lid. Sit on the side and carefully record the weight of the ingredients used today, as well as the different stages of cooking.

So, if the cooking is successful, will the Queen Empress not test their soup?

At this moment, the cooks who have been hungry for a long time are really going to collapse! Their mood is more than a drink of unsuccessful soup, but also depressed!

After Han Hao recorded all the data, he quickly took time to smash it, then used the soup to add some water to the soup base. After boiling, he smashed it.

After a few months of study, the face she cut was very uniform and the size was right.

While cooking the noodles, she fished some green vegetables with clear water and fry a poached egg on the side. She cooked the noodles and put the greens on the top, putting the poached eggs on. In this way, the bowl of the noodles is full of color and flavor.

Han Yu was a queen of a country, and she was so happy that she could cook a bowl of noodles.

What kind of happiness is this?

This is a woman's exclusive happiness, irrelevant to identity, irrelevant to status, and more irrelevant.

This is a kind of happiness that can cook a bowl of noodles for a beloved man.

You know, no matter how good the cook, you may not have the opportunity to personally be the next bowl for the beloved man! Han Yu was afraid that the face would cool down, but when he turned his face, he stepped on the light and went out to find the dragon and the night.

I don't know how Long Yong night served Wei Rui, Rui Er actually went to Tai Fu Fu with Gu Beiyue, and didn't come back at night.

Han Yiyi went to the royal study room and just bumped into the dragon to come out at night.

When the dragon was not at night, he smelled the fresh scent. His realization fell on the noodle soup in the hands of Han Yu. Only when it was cooked by the cook, she personally sent it. You know, she has been studying hard in the fire room for a few months, and he doesn't know anything about cooking soup over and over again.

The dragon was not hungry at night, and he took a look at the bowl and didn't feel relieved.

Han Wei was full of expectations, she deliberately did not tell him that this was her own cooking, she put the face on the table, faintly said, "Hot eat. Ruier?"

"Go to Tai Fu Fu."

Long is not the meaning of the night, Rui children will not come back at night. If Han Han doesn't understand, he will be with him for so long.

"Oh!"

She sat down and sat down, picking up the score.

"Is it enough to laugh in the morning?" Long asked for interest in the night.

Han Hao knew that he was going to settle the account. She couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Imperial, will you dare to do it next time?"

"It looks like the empress is not laughing enough."

Long Fei night soon came to Han Han, and looked at her in the cold.

Han Hao is not afraid of his dawn, and then cold and fierce, she has seen, she always has a way to make him warm in an instant. However, when the dragon raised his hands in the night, Han Han was shocked.

"Dragon is not night, you are not allowed..."

The words have not been finished yet, the dragon is manual at night, trap her in a chair and scratch her!

The chair is semi-curved, with high armrests on both sides, a higher backrest on the back, and a dragon in the front of the night. Han Han has no way to retreat.

She is ticklish!

He also knows very well where she is most afraid of itching.

Han Yu is laughing again, and he is seeking, shouting, and resisting.

"Dragon is not night, enough is enough!"

"I don't laugh at the cost, I don't laugh, hahahaha..."

"Dragon is not night, I beg for mercy, I beg for mercy, let go! Let go!"

"Dragon is not night, I am wrong... wrong!"

"Ah... help!"

......

This call, this shout, let the film guards at the door all automatically hide far away, Zhao Wei is coming over, Xu Donglin immediately stopped, "Zhao Wei, something?"

"I will ask, does the grandfather go back?" Zhao said seriously.

"Prince and the Taifu went back, the Queen's maiden just came over and should live in the Imperial Study House tonight." Xu Donglin answered calmly.

Zhao Wei first is a glimpse, then immediately, "Oh oh... understand! The old slave understands!"

As a result, Zhao Yuxi walked away with gusto.

In the royal study room, Han Han has been standing on the chair panting. She can't escape. She can only stand in the chair to make the dragon not be able to scratch her armpits.

But who knows, the dragon is too high for the night, and if the hand is long, he will rub his toes and reach out and can scratch her.

As soon as his claws reached, she scared and immediately stepped on the table.

As soon as I stepped on it, Han Hao was stupid. I realized that this table is not an ordinary table, but a table used by the emperor's office. The memorials of Wenwu Baiguan can all be on this!

Han Yu was about to jump. Who knows that the dragon is not holding her foot suddenly, but she has to sit down.

"Don't make trouble! Let me go!" Han Yu said seriously.

Long Fei night brows tall, cold and evil smile, one will push Han Yu to the wide table, he randomly leaned down and approached her.

"Exactly, I don't want to make trouble," he said quietly, covering her waist with one hand.

Han Yu was shocked. "Dragon is not night, are you crazy?!"

The dragon smiled more at night than ever. "Are you afraid?"

"Don't make trouble!" She was really anxious.

He likes to watch her nervous and panic, and she laughs at him in the morning. Now, he just laughs back.

Han Hao pushed him, "Get up, don't let you be so noisy!"

"You said you are afraid, I..."

When he hadn't finished, she said, "I am afraid!"

Long Fei couldn’t help but laugh, "

You said that you are afraid, I will not let you go. ”

"You!" Han was angry.

The dragon is standing at night and burying her head, locking her lips. When she struggles, the more he is arrogant, the more a demon!

Two people lingered from the ebony case to the warm collapse, a few back and forth, Han Han almost tossed to the waist. You must know that after Ruier sticks to the dragon for the night, the dragon is not at night for at least three months! Now, Rui is not here, he is free, can you pass Han Han?

This scene in the solemn and quiet Yu Shufang is extremely embarrassing and can't be described.

When Han Han was a red luo, tired and squatting on the collapse of the expensive, the dragon was pulled out of the night by a thin silk, wrapped in her whole body, and then hugged.

"Back to the palace, is it good?" He is always so gentle afterwards.

Han Hao lazily nodded, but suddenly remembered the bowl of noodles, she almost cried, and worked hard to cook a bowl of noodles to give him to eat, who knows that he gave her to eat.

Han Hao so comforted himself that it is a happy thing to be able to eat for the person in the heart. It is a happier thing to be eaten by the person in the heart.

She asked, "Dragon is not night, are you still hungry?"

Long is not an accident at night. This woman will ask this question at this time. In the past, she didn't want to move when she was tired. He always put her in her ear and told her that she was not full.

This woman is different today.

The dragon laughed badly at night, whispered, "Do you want to feed me?"

Han Yu extended the jade from the silk quilt and pointed to the cold bowl of noodle soup. "That, I cooked it myself. Do you eat or not?"

When the words came out, the smile of the dragon's non-night suddenly stiffened on his face.

"Do you eat or not?" Han Yu asked sparingly.

Long non-night subconsciously coughed a little, did not answer.

Han Yu touched his face, and his little hand ran down and sneaked into his chest. "I cooked for a day, you can't eat it!"

As soon as I heard the words "cooking a day", the face of the dragon is more ugly.

Han Han’s hand was on his chest, and she said slowly, “Dragon is not night, you have to eat. Next time, I will not feed you!”

This is a pun, which is clearly a threat.

Long Fei night received Han Yu’s arrogance, and she took the opportunity to deceive her and warmed her up, holding down her restless hands.

His voice is hoarse, "Enough."

Han Han really took back his hand, and he pushed him away. "I cooked it for you personally. Do you want to eat it? Give it a word!"

Although I just smelled the scent, but from the hand of Han Han, he was still very scared.

"Don't eat it!"

Han Hao was angry and was going to stay with bare feet. Long did not pull the night, he did not talk to her, personally went to the outhouse, shouted Xu Donglin to go hot.

Han Xiao smiled, smiled happily, couldn't help but circle the dragon from the back, leaning on his tough back.

"Dragon is not night, I will give you the following food every day, okay?"

Long didn't answer the night, she didn't ask, she was silly.

After a while, Xu Donglin sent a hot noodles. Although the greens and poached eggs have been turned into unsatisfactory, there is no sale, but the noodle soup is still fragrant.

The dragon didn't smell the night, but he picked up some of the noodles and looked at it. Only then did he find that the bowl noodles seemed to be very good.

When Han Han came over, he didn't look at it. At this moment, his heart was suspicious, could it be that Xu Donglin had changed a bowl?

"Taste, fast!" Han Yu looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)