And chatted again, a pot of tea came to an end, Li Yuelan with a hot dish came out.

Three dishes, bacon, bacon and bacon, are fried with garlic incense and wood ear, but also put spicy, long-distance smell of aroma.

"It's cold, I'm going to get hot."Li Yueran put down the freshly fried dishes and put it in the kitchen.

This cold food is tasty.

Hot food is not more complicated than cooking, just go back to the pot.

A few minutes later, Li Yuelan came out.

Five dishes, one soup, is also rich.

“Come on, let’s move!”Li Yuelan greeted them with chopsticks, Mo Chen had long been hungry, and saw that this dish had never been eaten by himself, and Li Yuelan's voice fell, and he couldn't wait for chopsticks.

"Then I'm not polite."Mo Chen first caught a piece of bacon, not too hot, first chewed twice, feel some hard, and then chew a few more, the fragrance came out, the more delicious.

"Well, it's delicious, Aunt Lan, you're doing a really good dish, better than the emperor..." Mo Chen just wanted to say two palaces, and saw Mo's pale eyes floating over.

He immediately knew that his aunt did not know their identity."It's a lot better than what I used to eat in the Yellow City building."

“Yellow City Hall, is there such a place?”Li Yuelan heard for the first time.

"Not a place, but a restaurant, like a bigger restaurant in town."Mo Chen was also clever, quick to react, and soon returned the lie.

“This is a restaurant!”Li Yuelan is no stranger to the restaurant, and that Yao's dry lady Cheng Ying is opening the restaurant.But Mo Chen said that the taste of the dishes she made was better than that of the restaurant, making her happy and embarrassed, "There are cooks in the restaurant, how can I compare them to them, Chen Er will not make fun of Aunt Lan."

"No fun, it's true."Mochen was very serious.

Fang Yao looked at the eyes of the ink, this Mochen is a good, cold and cozy prince, used to coax people.Compared with the previous in Mofu and Mo's mind, the dark front is almost like two people.

“Brother, drink soup.”Mo left the front of his own soup in front of Mo Chen, he so coaxed Aunt Lan happy, is his usual skills to close the hearts of the people, nothing more than to want to come here often to walk around.

The voice was faint and waveless, but Mo Chen knew that Mo was watching over himself and warning himself.

He said, "Thank you, nine brothers, then I'm not kind."

He scolded the soup bowl, licked his lips, smiled and looked at the ink, "This soup tastes really good, Aunt Lan, your craft is the best I have ever seen."

The first half of the sentence is said to Mo Yi, and the second half is said to Li Yuelan.

He was using practical actions to tell Mo Yi: This family, I have provoked, you can help me?

The ink was raging, but soon calm again.

He smiled and added some dishes to Mo Chen: "If you like what Aunt Lan does, you will eat more, and when the cook in the house comes, you will not have a chance to eat."

The cook brought this time was the man of Mo Chen.In the last assassination, she was already in the east.

He wants to take him with him, this kind of small thing, Mo left disdain to argue with him.

This cook was once the royal chef of the father, and was later asked by the mother of Mochen and used it for a period of time to be assigned to Mochen.Before leaving, worried that Mo Chen did not eat well, and afraid that Mo Yan was doing his hands and feet from the darkness, gave the royal chef a death order, every meal must be made by his own hands, except for the food he made, Mochen must not touch the food outside.

Of course, Mo Chen was far away from Beijing, eating meals made by the royal cook, and his mother would not know.He could think of buying the cook, but unfortunately the cook would not buy it.He can also find a reason to kill the royal cook, but in order to eat the problem of cutting people's heads, some can not say.And the royal cook is his mother and daughter's favorite cook, in order to prevent him from playing tricks on the royal cook, but also specially told, when he returned to the palace to return the royal cook to her.

That means, Mo Chen can't move the cook, otherwise he can't tell it back.

At this point, Mo Chen had to listen to his mother's arrangement.

When he heard this, the smile in his eyes was hidden a lot.However, he was not easily irritated, and soon the lightness of the cloud seemed to care about the words of ink.

"Unpreventable, to miss Aunt Lan's cooking, you can ask Aunt Lan to go to the house and let her teach the cook of these dishes, which is not a good way."

As long as he looks at people, he can't stand it.

Just to move the brain.

Without waiting for ink to speak, Fang Yao said: "My mother is not used to the big scene, her body is not very good, or don't bother her."The eighth brother wants to like this dish, Ming, I will teach you the cook, these dishes, I will also do."

“Yes, I will teach everything.Today, Chen Chen does not hate my craft, so lift me up.If I want to really go to the house, let me teach others, I really can't do it."Li Yuelan himself is a student, how to teach others.Besides, she didn’t have that confidence.

"Well, then I'm not forced, but I'm going to trouble the girl Yao."Mo Chen was busy following Li Yuelan's words down the road.

Left and right he is interested in Fang Yao, not Li Yuelan, but Fang Yao because of the relationship between the ink is not very close to him, want to go through Li Yuelan, familiar with the relationship.

This is all right, Fang Yao himself sent to the door, but saved a lot of things.

But he still wants to be simple, want to have a good relationship with Yao, it also has to see ink and disagree with.

"I'm in trouble too."Mo Li immediately took the words, "Yiner, you teach the cook once may not learn, simply, you write down the practice of these dishes with a pen, even if the cook forgets, you do not have to run around, so is it not more once and for all?" 」

"Well, well, do as you say."Fang Yao nodded his head.The two of them smiled at the eyes of the dark black and deep.

The more he thought of it, the less he wanted to do it.

Hearing this, the smile on Mo Chen's face was indeed a moment of stiffness, but his heart was deep and his means were high, and as the prince of the palace, he knew that his mood was not different.He quickly adjusted and went down in the words, "It's good, Yao girl looks so elegant and beautiful, and she must have practiced a good word, just enough to take this opportunity to see the style."

“My brother is welcome.”Fang Yao owes it to himself, laughs, but he does not laugh.

The longer you get along, the more you feel that Mo Chen is a hypocrite.With such a person, she is not lazy to talk, a meal, so secretly, it is really sad.

I don't know how Mo left the palace all these years, if she let her face such a person all the time, she is not crazy.

“Come on, eat!”Under the table, Mo left her palm gently caressed her softness, meaning that for unrelated people, the interest of eating was broken.

"Yes, eat, come, child, eat more..." Lan aunt also felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, busy greeting Mo Chen with food.

So, this meal is still eaten piecemeal, there is no joy of reunion.