Chapter four hundred and forty Is it my first time in princess royal?
"I ate."
The enchantress didn’t mince words at his invitation.
"hmm? Speaking of which, I’m curious. Do you usually cook your own food? "
Zhao Cuo blinked and asked Boluan Pinellia about the requirement of food cleanliness. He could imagine that she would not eat anything that passed through his hands.
"I don’t need to tell you, but if I don’t answer now, you will have something to talk about and tell you."
She said airily
"It would be nice if you could think so."
Xiao Gongye nodded with satisfaction. Xia Yaonv is still available, but his character is seen through, which seems a bit bad.
"I don’t usually eat anything. I planted a few fruit trees in a woodland in the king’s tent. I usually eat fruit or make some cakes here."
After hearing this, General Zhao’s eyes showed understanding and pity. She is indeed a incurable patient with severe terminal illness.
"You can also come to farm in the demon court? Can you taste the fruit of Princess Palace? "
He deliberately looked forward to watching Boluan Pinellia ternata.
The witch did not respond to his impudence.
She waved and threw a moist Sydney.
"The temple just arrived at the pastry?"
Prince Zhao is adamant about ripping her off.
"Luan Pinellia ternata" was not so frank this time. A pair of sky blue vertical pupils stared at him for a long time as if asking "How dare you?"
Zhao thief has long been a man with no psychological burden. She looked at her with a face of koo. She was probably bored and took out a simple ebony box and handed it out.
"Meet the general. Four hot dishes, four cold dishes and two small soups are here for you!"
At this time, he has already placed a sumptuous and luxurious meal in front of him.
The waiter prostrated himself respectfully.
Of course they can’t see the witch.
"You will leave a piece of meat and vegetables and remove them, and this will be the case from now on."
Small male ye waved and said that no matter how hard the front line is, of course, it is impossible to wronged him, the regent general.
But if it’s in Beijing, it’s just that the north is poor and it costs him a lot to get so many meals every day.
It’s not good not to say that the soldiers eat and live together and he doesn’t want to be too extravagant to attract criticism from the foot soldiers
"Yes!"
General Zhao’s eyes are still on the Sydney box.
"I’m more interested in making cakes by myself in princess royal Temple than eating, although I can taste them at any time when we meet the deadline."
He said with a straight face, of course, he booked a dessert of fruit before dinner from Boluan Pinellia, and the witch ignored him.
Little grandpa didn’t politely send his plump pear to his mouth and took a bite.
Nice, fragrant and juicy. It’s her.
"How is your cooking?"
He suddenly turned to look at the side Xia syren.
When he spoke, he put his hand on the lid of the food box and prepared to fight
It may be a bit rude to say so. He dares to eat Boluan Pinellia for fruit, but he hesitates to make cakes for her, and even the thugs who want to open the box become hesitant. Before he uncovers the cakes inside, he is in a state of eating or not.
"I don’t know if I cook it for myself, but I haven’t been evaluated by others."
Princess royal temple said airily.
"It’s an honor for me to be your first time."
Zhao smiled a wrong hand to lift the lid of the food box and burst out with a scent of Sydney.
"It’s a clear fire Sydney cake. It looks good and smells good. I hope it’s what it looks like."
He picked up a cream-white Sydney cake and tasted it.
Small male ye eyes suddenly widened a little.