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In the middle, I heard someone calling myself outside the house.

The voice was quite familiar, it seemed to be... Bi Xiaoxin?

Shen Qing opened his eyes, and he saw that he was lying in Ran Mingyuan's bedroom, and everything around him was familiar.

He got out of bed, opened the door and asked Bi Xiaoxin, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Shen, you can count." Bi Xiaoxin's face was full of anxiety: "Today is the first day of marriage, you and the prince still have a lot of gifts to do!"

First day of marriage?Shen Qing frowned, revealing a thoughtful look—then, are those memories of returning to modern times in his mind just a dream?

"Wait a minute, I'll wake the prince up." Shen Qing lamented the reality of last night's dream, and walked slowly to Ran Mingyuan's bedside, just stretched out his hand to push him, but froze after hearing his muttering Body.

"I, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs..." Ran Mingyuan turned over, pouting his mouth and going back to sleep.

Shen Qing stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, smiling very proudly.

At the same time, in a residential house on the land of the People's Republic of China in 2011, a woman's scream suddenly came out.

Ms. Wang, who runs a milk tea shop, was sorting out the photos taken yesterday and found that the beautiful boy in the photo had disappeared, leaving only the background board behind.

At the same time, many girls found that the photos of the beautiful young couple they took yesterday had also turned into pure street photos, and the people on them had disappeared.

Haunted food courts have been the hottest topic of conversation in the city for several days since.

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71. Episode [-]: Ran Mingyuan's Cooking...

The bed curtain moved slightly, and after a while, a white and slender jade hand stretched out, arousing infinite reverie.

The curtain of the bed was lifted, and the picture inside made people's blood rush - a beautiful man was half leaning on the head of the bed, a large piece of smooth and flawless skin was exposed in the open shirt, he slightly twisted his neck, his long black hair Then the hair fell from the shoulders, just lying between the snowy skin and the bright red on the chest.

"Qing, Qing... Qing!" The man poked his head out and shouted.Usually after he finished shouting for the third time, another tall and tough man would open the door and run in, hugging the young man on the bed very gently into his arms.

Ran Mingyuan squinted his eyes and let Shenqing help him dress and shoes.Then he led her to the dressing table, and combed her long hair bit by bit from top to bottom.

"Qing, your hair is also very long." Ran Mingyuan looked at the two people in the bronze mirror and said suddenly.

Shen Qing stroked his hair and smiled: "Yeah, I didn't notice it even if you didn't say it, it's already so long. I remember that when I first came here, I was still short. In a blink of an eye, it's almost It's been two years."

After Ran Mingyuan washed up, the two walked to the small kitchen hand in hand.In the kitchen, Shen Qing's new apprentice Ran Xiaobao was squatting in front of the stove watching the fire with a fan.Seeing Ran Mingyuan and Shen Qing coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted: "Hello, master, hello, master!"

"Okay!" Shen Qing smiled triumphantly, walked over to the cage to take down Ran Mingyuan's breakfast snacks.Ran Mingyuan gritted his teeth secretly on the sidelines. For this title issue, he did not know how much work he had tried. He tried every means of coercion and temptation, but this Ran Xiaobao was a fool who could not lose to Ran Xiaoguai. No matter what he told him, he Still screaming "Ms. Mrs. Mrs."... Hmph, if it wasn't for his talent in cooking, I would have kicked him out of the palace a long time ago!

Seeing Ran Mingyuan's angry look, Shen Qing naturally knew what he was thinking, so he quickly brought the breakfast.The porridge that changes every day--today is five-grain porridge, plus four dishes of side dishes, and three stacks of dim sum: red bean milk cake, three silk spring rolls and crab roe siew mai.

Now that the food is delicious, Ran Mingyuan naturally no longer cares about Ran Xiaobao's affairs, after eating and drinking enough, he twisted Ran Xiaobao's face that was as white and tender as a steamed stuffed bun, and then walked out with a smile.

According to past habits, after finishing breakfast, Ran Mingyuan would either read a book, or go to the backyard to look at the vegetable garden under cultivation--Shen Qing thought that some ingredients were too seasonal, so he wanted to build a greenhouse in the palace , while planting some non-seasonal vegetables and fruits, while cultivating some new varieties.

After Ran Mingyuan heard about it, he naturally agreed with both hands. Anyway, he doesn't need to make any effort, he just needs to use his words.However, he was a little dissatisfied when he heard that it would take some time before the orchard was built and the fruits and vegetables were grown.Since then, I have been visiting the vegetable garden every day, wishing I could reclaim it today and grow juicy fresh fruits and vegetables tomorrow.

After wandering around the vegetable garden, Ran Mingyuan could not help but take a look inside when he smelled the aroma of rose marinade when he passed by the kitchen.I saw Shen Qing and Ran Xiaobao, one tall and one short, getting together, Shen Qing holding Ran Xiaobao's hand, as if he was explaining knife skills to him, both of them had smiles on their faces, and they looked very harmonious.

Ran Mingyuan curled his lips, and suddenly felt a little sour in the scent of rose marinade.

Walking slowly back to the study alone, he couldn't read the serious books at all, and the romance and legends also felt like chewing wax. Ran Mingyuan put down the book, lay down on the table, pouted, feeling bored.

If only there was something new and fun to do...

The snow-white sleeves rubbed back and forth on the table, Ran Mingyuan lingered with the desk for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he sat up straight.

How about... just like this!

Ran Xiaobao opened his mouth slightly, watching Ran Mingyuan knead the dough he had just reconciled. The dough was pinched into small pieces, and the table, floor, and Ran Mingyuan's face and clothes were all covered with flour.

This is considered safe, as soon as Ran Mingyuan entered the kitchen, he yelled that he wanted to cook by himself, without saying a word he grabbed the fish that Ran Xiaobao put on the cutting board and threw it into the pot.Ran Xiaoguai is not as tall as him, and dare not grab him with all his strength, so he can only grab his sleeve and shout: "My lord, please stop, the fish hasn't been scaled and fishy, ​​so it can't be put into the frying pan... and the fire is not on it..." Come on, the pot is not hot yet..."

Ran Mingyuan was quite sensible, and after listening to his persuasion, he turned his attention to the dough—according to what he said, he wanted to make the most delicious buns in the world with his own hands.

Ran Xiaobao looked bitterly at the fish in his hand, and lamented silently in his heart--Master said to go to the big kitchen to get some ingredients, why hasn't he come back yet!

As soon as Shen Qing stepped into the courtyard door, he heard a series of crashing sounds from the kitchen.He picked up the bag in his hand, walked quickly to the kitchen door, and then froze.

The kitchen can be described as devastated, messy everywhere, and there is simply no place to stay.Pots, pans, and various ingredients were scattered on the ground. Standing among them, Ran Mingyuan's face was covered with white patches, and he could no longer see his own face clearly.

"Master, you are finally back..." Ran Xiaobao got up from a pile of vegetables, and ran to Shen Qing regardless of the rotten leaves on his body, and said with a sad face: "If you don't come back again, the kitchen will be destroyed. Master is on fire!"

Shen Qing patted his head: "What did your mistress do? How did you make it like this?"

"Master's wife said to cook," Xiaobao sniffed and accused angrily, "but he doesn't know how to cook at all, let alone cook, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, killing fish, lighting fires...he doesn't know any of them. Yes, he'll just mess up the kitchen!"

Shen Qing gasped, strode in and hugged Ran Mingyuan, who was already at a loss, and inspected him carefully from top to bottom.Fortunately, Ran Mingyuan's body was only dirty, without any scars.

"Qing..." Ran Mingyuan also knew that he had played too much this time, so he huddled in Shen Qing's arms and made a pitiful look: "I, I just wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that I couldn't do what I wanted..."

Looking at his little face, Shen Qing couldn't really get angry, so he ordered Ran Xiaobao to pass on hot water, and he would wash Ran Mingyuan first.

When helping Ran Mingyuan take a bath, Shen Qing gave him a personal "education" to let him understand that without Shen Qing in the future, he can't touch the things in the kitchen casually, otherwise even if he doesn't get hurt, his waist will be hurt. It won't be easy.

At dinner time, Shen Qing brought in two small pots and two racks, put the pots on the racks, and lit a small candle under each.

Then came gelatinized fish, shrimp, beef and chicken, all served with small spoons.Seeing that the soup in the pot started to boil, Shen Qing handed the spoon to Ran Mingyuan: "Here, don't you want to cook? Digging these fish maw and shrimp paste into the soup is also a way of cooking, called 'boiling' '."

Ran Mingyuan flattened his mouth: Shen Qing treats himself like a child, how can this be regarded as cooking... But he still has some self-knowledge, knowing that he is completely incompetent if it is more difficult, so he picked up a spoon and dug a circle first. Put it into the pot in front of him, then dug a crescent shape and put it into the pot in front of Shen Qing.

Hehe, it's quite fun... Ran Mingyuan was digging, without even noticing, a smile began to appear on his face.Next, he dug out another fish, and then a shrimp... He had so much fun that he didn't even care about eating.

It wasn't until the two of them put out the candles and went to bed that night that Ran Mingyuan discovered a very serious problem - he was too busy during dinner, and all the delicious food went into Shen Qing's mouth!

Since then, Ran Mingyuan never mentioned cooking again.He deeply understands that cooking is a hard work to benefit others, and it is too inappropriate for him who is willing to sit back and enjoy the benefits!

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