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Although he was still not very happy, the expression on Jun Moying's face finally looked better, "I will go with you, if there is anything tired, I am not allowed"

"Good, good." Feng Qian happily dragged him in, but he drove out all the imperial chefs that Feng Qian had planned to stay in, "You drove them away, what if I want to eat next time, will you allow me to come again" She looked at him in surprise.

"It's out of the way, I'll just remember it." Jun Moying stared at her action of pounding those flours with a stern expression, and did not fall at all.

"Isn't it okay to keep doing it like you," he looked at it for a while and found that there was nothing new, and it wasn't difficult, "You go and rest, I'll help you." ”

Feng Qian glanced at him in surprise, she heard it right, the great emperor His Majesty actually wanted to give her a hand when she was cooking

I don't know how Duan Wang Ye and Wei Wei will feel when they eat such a hard-to-find cake

Obediently walked to the side to wash his hands, Feng Qian sat on a small low stool next to him and watched him slowly become proficient from the initial stiffness, his eyebrows and eyes were focused, even if he was doing such a thing, there was no sense of disobedience with the moon-white elegant robe on his body, and his elegant and dusty noble temperament was not reduced at all, and it was as beautiful as a painting.

"You don't have to work so hard, just rub it a few times." Feng Qian didn't want him to work hard, and said with a smile, "You know that I don't pick, just get by." She doesn't have a gourmet's mouth, so even if she doesn't knead the dough, she won't be able to see anything wrong when the cake is finished.

"With your passable temperament, the child must not let you teach in the future." Jun Moying lightly threw her a word.

"What's wrong with me" As soon as he heard that he began to dislike himself again, Feng Qian complained quite unhappily, "I call this contentment and happiness, and I can't afford to live with myself."

"Obviously not enterprising" The man's tone has changed from the initial bland to disgusted.

Feng Qian grimaced at his long back, stood up and walked to him, "Since you are so enterprising and have always done it, then the following work will also be left to you to do well." ”

She said coolly.

So all the processes that should have been done by herself, except for the dough she kneaded for a while at the beginning, almost all of them fell into Jun Moying's hands.

One is the first time to be a conductor, and the other is the first time to go to the kitchen, both of them are not very skilled, but they cooperate quite tacitly.

When the cake that looked like it was not inferior to her craftsmanship came out, Feng Qian was full of emotion, and her saliva almost flowed, "Weiwei, when are they coming?"

"I didn't tell you before dinner."

"It should be about the same time, why haven't they shown up yet?"

"Little gluttonous cat" Jun Moying scraped her nose funny, "If you want to eat it now, eat it." ”

Anyway, he was originally looking at her face and planned to make it for her to eat.

As for his brother, it doesn't make a difference whether he eats or not, it's all the same.

Feng Qian swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and said with a look of annoyance: "No, no, don't tempt me, I can endure it for a while." ”

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