The princess relies on the cat to get the upper hand + special episode

Before Lu Wanzhen jumped onto the wall, she smelled the smell that made her want to sneeze.

The fragrant and spicy taste is enough to burn the whole body in winter.

Like her, the senior brother who hadn't returned home walked over from the yard, sneezed twice because of the spicy smell, and asked with a smile: "Is the little brother using spicy peppers to make delicious food again? The smell is so strong that the children next door can cry."

Le Ning touched his nose with a smile, and said to him: "Brother, you came just in time, help me look at the pot, I will go to the backyard, and I will be back soon."

Su Hanzhang raised his brows in surprise: "It's freezing cold, and the backyard is only a doorman, grandpa. If you want to get something, I'll go over and help you."

Le Ning shook his head, clapped his hands and left.

Before she left, she went to her yard to carry a bunch of dried fish. Lu Wanzhen followed her quietly, wondering where she was going with her dried fish.

Soon-

A big yellow cat jumped on the wall in the backyard, with a small cat in its mouth, jumped down from the wall, put its own child on the ground, and lowered its head to smooth the kitten's fur.

Afterwards, one, two, three... four raccoon heads popped up on the wall one after another, each of them jumped down vigorously, and then all surrounded Le Ning, all the while screaming coquettishly one after another.

"Meow~meow~meow~"

Lu Wanzhen's eyes widened in the corner.

Wow, how dare this bold slave raise so many concubine behind her back!

Lu Wanzhen was furious for a moment, jumped out of the grass, and rushed to the group of raccoons who were a circle bigger than himself, baring his teeth and anger at them.

Those big cats were taken aback at first, but when they realized that such a small thing was provoking them, they subconsciously raised their paws to teach this ignorant thing——

The next moment, Lu Wanzhen was hugged by both hands and left the battlefield.

Le Ning kissed her forehead, wiped off the snow on her paws, and touched the pads of her soles with his face, and said to her in surprise and joy: "Why are you back? It's the prince who treated you badly What? Look at you, you are so cold, the soles of your feet are covered with ice."

Lu Wanzhen refused to accept her flattery, and wanted to run away full of resistance, but the pads of her front paws, which were held tightly against her face by her, couldn't help being wet.

Lu Wanzhen paused, turned to look at her, and saw her reddish eyes.

All the previous anger somehow dissipated.

Lu Wanzhen stopped struggling awkwardly, humming in his heart:

Forget it, for the sake of you wanting me to cry——

The kitten raised its head suddenly, pressed its front paws softly on her face, then propped up its upper body, carefully put away the barb on its tongue, gently licked the corners of Le Ning's eyes with the tip of its tongue, and swept away One star wet mark.

All right, I won't be angry with you anymore, coax you, don't cry either.

The author has something to say: Lu Wanzhen: Am I your favorite cat? Why don't you speak?

Chapter 12

Le Ning reappeared in front of Su Hanzhang holding the sesame seeds he had lost and recovered.

Su Hanzhang is very different from other chefs who look greasy, maybe because he is good at pastries, and has less contact with the oily smoke, dust and fire. In addition, his appearance is gentle and temperamental. He is the best-looking man Le Ning has ever seen since he came to this world. .

At this moment, Su Hanzhang had just tasted the spicy pot bottom, and it was hot from the tip of his tongue to his stomach, and his face was a little red, so he couldn't help turning his head and asking her:

"What kind of soup is Shiro making? Doesn't it taste too spicy?"

Le Ning couldn't help laughing, and touched the cat in his arms a few more times, then bent over and put the sesame seeds on the table, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and put the sliced ​​mutton, cabbage, tofu, etc. When it came out, he said with a smile to Su Hanzhang:

"Brother, the soup in this pot is for rinsing."

Master Zou Dequan's homemade seasonings are very rich, and it can be mixed with seasonings at will, which can be called a complete job.

Su Hanzhang frowned slightly, and was very interested in what she said about eating. People in Dali have been living affluently in recent years, and they are very particular about how to eat food, but they are still not as good as this little junior brother. Wonderful ideas.

He put down his chopsticks and said to Le Ning, "I'll invite Master to come over—"

"By the way, I heard that this raccoon slave is brought by His Royal Highness every day. If he gets lost for a longer time, the palace will definitely send someone to look for him. Shiro, you..."

A helpless smile appeared on Le Ning's lips: "I know, I will send it to the palace gate in a few days."

Su Hanzhang raised his hand and touched her head: "As far as His Royal Highness regards it as a treasure, its life in the palace is not bad, so don't think too much about it."

Le Ning nodded.

Indeed, this is also true.

She felt very happy that Zhima could come out to see her occasionally.

The bottom of the spicy pot has been completely boiled, and the dark soup bottom boiled away the red oil on the noodles. Occasionally, the rich bottom ingredients such as chili seeds and crushed sesame seeds floated away. Put half a pot of meat in it, and then put a few pieces of tofu in. The snow-white tofu was coated with a layer of oily red as soon as it was put into the pot. The bright color is very attractive.

Zou Dequan lifted the curtain of the courtyard and walked over, smiled not far away: "I've smelled this smell all night, if Shiro won't let me eat it again, Master will probably fall asleep with the sound in his stomach tonight. "