Chef Zhang put his back against the door so that he could escape in time if something unexpected happened.

His legs were shaking badly, and his body kept sliding because of his weak legs.

He has never seen... Killing a chicken can kill like this...

The son of the world did not kill the chicken, and the kitchen knife in his hand danced so pleasing to the eye, and then the hen only had time to "cluck" twice, and when she lowered her head, all the chicken feathers were gone, and the hen "clucked" again, two times. I rolled my eyes and fainted!

Then Shizi still brought the chicken that was not dead enough to ask him what to do next...

Chef Zhang stretched out his hand tremblingly, and said, "You...you leave it to the little one to do it..."

A job like killing chickens is really not suitable for you, my son...

Jun Chen dodged Chef Zhang's approaching hand and said, "She was talking about eating beggar's chicken a few days ago, so I'll make her a beggar's chicken."

Naturally, Chef Zhang Junchen was talking about the princess, and he was relieved and frightened at the same time.

I'm glad that the prince came to the dirty place like the kitchen as the princess. Don't all the scholars say "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen".What's frightening is that if the prince suddenly gets angry, it's possible to tear down his kitchen...

Chef Zhang deserved to cry and said: "You have to take out the internal organs of the chicken, wash them, remove the chicken bones, and then spread the seasoning evenly. Fill the chicken belly with eight-treasure rice, wrap it with lotus leaves, and then wrap it with clay. Burn a pot with charcoal fire in the stove for hours..."

Jun Chen followed the steps step by step with a sullen face, with such seriousness that he was never so serious before the three armies.

The guards who had been guarding the kitchen ready to attack couldn't bear the low air pressure and hid outside the door.

Poor that big chef, it was a cold day, and the sweat on his back was soaking through...

When Jun Xi came over, Jun Chen had just cooked the beggar's chicken for the first time in his life.

Seeing a fluffy head popping out of the door, with his eyes blinking, Jun Chen wanted to laugh, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Come here."

Jun Xi felt that she was dreaming. In the dream, Jun Chen not only knew how to cook, but also kept smiling at him...

You must know that Jun Chen is simply a big iceberg!

She walked over like sleepwalking, Jun Chen pinched the soft flesh on her cheek, and said with a smile: "I'm always distracted, what are you thinking?"

When he suddenly got so close, Jun Xi reflexively wanted to hide back, but behind her was the stove, so she couldn't dodge...

Jian Yi, Junchen's guard, winked at the door, and Chef Zhang ran away in a hurry as if he had been pardoned.

The movement of her running made Jun Xi blush, Jun Chen is getting more and more unscrupulous, she pushed him away, and said angrily: "If you are squeezing me, you will be squeezed into the pot! You want to put Did I cook it?"

Jun Chen's dark eyes narrowed: "Eat you, no need to cook."

"you--"

Jun Xi was so upset that she decided to ignore her, but after this incident, she also forgot why she was looking for Jun Chen, her nose moved, and she searched for something under the stove: "What, okay?" delicious."

Jun Chen dug out a big bag of earth from the stove with tongs, the bag cracked when it hit the ground, the smell became stronger, Jun Xi squatted on the ground, and instantly became star-eyed: "Beggar chicken~ "

A doting smile formed on the corner of Jun Chen's mouth, and he was about to push away the hardened clod with his bare hands.

"Don't, it's hot!" Jun Xi grabbed his hand.

Her hands are small, with long and slender fingers, as white as jade, like green onions, making people want to take a bite just looking at them.His hands are much bigger than hers, because of practicing martial arts all the year round, the palms are covered with calluses.

Jun Chen looked at the hands held together by the two, his eyes softened a little, but he said: "Do you think I am you? So stupid."

This guy!

Jun Xi was so angry that he shook off his hand, and finally lost any atmosphere.

Jun Chen pulled open the soil layer, took a plate, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to her, explaining, "I have calluses on my hands, I can't burn them."

Jun Xi fights with the chicken legs on his plate and ignores him.

It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth to bite down... Jun Xi's face was a little weird.

She raised her eyes to look at Jun Chen.

"Why, isn't it delicious?" Jun Chen asked, his face was expressionless, but there was clearly some expectation in his eyes.

Confirming that he didn't intend to punish himself, Jun Xi could only be vague: "It's okay, it's okay..."

There is no salt at all, and what is going on with this sweet chicken... put sugar as salt by mistake?

Seeing that Jun Chen tore off a chicken wing and wanted to eat it himself, in order not to hit him, Jun Xi hurriedly said: "Hey~ This is all mine! You are not allowed to eat it!"

Jun Chen didn't know what he thought of, his eyes softened, "Still as domineering as when he was a child..." But he put the chicken wing back in his hand.

"Then you have to finish eating," he said.

If he gets fatter, he can use his mouth.

Eat... finished?

Jun Xi bitterly took another bite of the sweet chicken, swallowed it with a forced smile, and then, under Jun Chen's earnest gaze, took another bite...

"Bring me another bowl, I want to eat eight-treasure rice..." Junxi said with chicken in his mouth.

Jun Chen got up to get the bowl. When Jun Chen turned his back to her, Jun Xi spit out the piece of chicken in his mouth into the ashes with lightning speed. The sweet chicken...she really couldn't swallow it. what!

Seeing Jun Chen coming over with a bowl and spoon, Jun Xi stopped eating the chicken and just scooped up eight-treasure rice.

The moment the eight-treasure rice was in my mouth... Junxi has a shadow on the eight-treasure rice since then...

She asked, "You also made this eight-treasure rice by yourself."

Jun Chen was a little proud: "Of course."

Junxi: "Oh."

No wonder... it tastes so weird.

"Not delicious?" Jun Chen saw the clue from her face.

I can't live up to Jun Chen's wishes...

Seeing that Jun Chen was about to taste the eight-treasure rice he made himself, Jun Xi covered her stomach with a ouch.

"What's the matter?" Jun Chen didn't care about the eight-treasure rice.

Junxi said, "My stomach hurts."

Jun Chen picked her up and walked back: "I checked the medical books, the woman will be in pain during this period, you bear with it."

It's no wonder, she practiced martial arts, her body is very good, and she never felt pain when she came to sunflower water.

But he actually went to look up medical skills for this kind of thing!Jun Xi was a little shocked, Jun Chen is not the kind of person who would read medical books in his spare time!

When putting her under the quilt, Jun Chen also found a Mrs. Tang to cover her stomach.

Although it really doesn't hurt at all, but the kindness is hard to give up, she should accept it, Jun Xi thought guilty.

Jun Chen pressed the corner of the quilt for her again, "I'll go to the kitchen and make brown sugar water for you."

Jun Xi, who already had a shadow of Jun Chen's culinary skills, grabbed him: "Don't go..."

He turned his head to look at her, his eyes were a little dark...

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