Survival Rules for the Villain Prime Minister

Qin Lingyi was lying on her stomach, covered with a quilt, her ink hair was scattered, one hand was exposed, and there were various marks on her arm.

He closed his eyes tiredly.

Chu Yanling helped him clean up that thing and took medicine again, so now he fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Yanling was in the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in his slender hand, and began to chop vegetables, onion, ginger, garlic, and various ingredients.

"What did the lord burn today?"

"Burning crucian carp soup, it smells so good."

A few girls who had nothing to do were drooling when they smelled it.

"It's the smell of my mother." A girl cried, "I miss my mother's cooking for me."

Chu Yanling who heard this sentence: "..."

When he was done, he filled two soup bowls.

One of the bowls of crucian carp soup was left in the kitchen.

The fragrance is overflowing.

Chu Yanling took the food and took it away.

After he left, several people in the kitchen stared at the crucian carp soup left behind, and their saliva almost flowed down.

"Honorable Master's cooking skills are so good." The chef couldn't help but sigh.

A little girl took a sip of the soup, her eyes lit up: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

"Ah, I also want to find a husband who cooks for me every day."

In the kitchen, a few people stared at the leftover crucian carp soup and began to whirlwind.

Chu Yanling put the food on the table.

In fact, he hasn't cooked for a long time. In his first life, Lingyi said that his taste is very tricky and his stomach is not that good.

So when he was still the fifth prince, he humbly asked the imperial chef in the palace for culinary skills.

He wants to secretly learn how to cook, and then be amazed to death.

It's a pity that the culinary skills are not good enough, so there will be so many incidents and changes later, and there will be nothing later.

Chu Yanling's heart was gloomy and manic, he really wanted to kill someone.He and Lingyi have missed too much, too much, too many regrets, and mistakes that cannot be forgiven.

Whenever he thought of these, Chu Yanling suppressed heavy anger in his heart.

He filled a bowl of rice, softened the rice with fish soup, picked up some thornless soft rotten fish, and brought it to the bed.

Qin Lingyi woke up in a daze after smelling the fragrance.

"Lingyi, eat something."

Chu Yanling blew on the fish soup in the spoon and fed it to Qin Lingyi.

Qin Lingyi opened her mouth, swallowed the fish soup, and her eyes lit up again: "It's so good."