Chapter 149

Seeing her, Gu linchao was surprised, but his face was obviously milder. "What's the matter? What's the matter with me?"

Hearing this strange tone, Wen Zhenzhen paused and deliberately said, "it's all right. Can't my concubine come to the king?"

Gu linchao was stunned, as if he hadn't thought about it.

After a long time, he said, "then you..."

Wen Zhenzhen picked up the food box in his hand. "When I saw that the LORD was working for the court, I always worked so hard. In the afternoon, I specially cooked a bowl of Ginseng Chicken Soup for you."

When it comes to the word "hand", she deliberately accentuated some tone.

Gu linchao was stunned when he heard the speech, and his eyes fell on the food box in her hand, "did you stew it yourself?"

"HMM." Wen Zhenzhen thought he was moved by himself. He quickly answered, and then added, "it's been stewed for two hours. My concubine has been by the stove and hasn't left at all." in fact, after she put the ingredients on the stove and asked the cook to look after them, she ran to take a lunch break.

She cooked it herself

This reminds Gu linchao of the ginseng tea she made for herself last time. The taste

He can't forget it now.

But the girl's eager eyes turned into, "if you work hard, I will drink."

With a smile on her face, Wen took the ginseng soup out of the box immediately, held it in both hands and brought it to him.

"This ginseng soup must be drunk while it's hot, otherwise it will be a little bitter when it's cold, and the effect is not so good. Lord, drink it while it's hot."

Gu Lin looked confident when he saw her. He couldn't help but have more confidence in the taste of the ginseng soup.

Shouldn't it taste that bad?

People say that it's the second time she has cooked ginseng. She should have some experience.

Thinking, he reached for the bowl.

The air is filled with the smell of ginseng and chicken, the bowl is still steaming, and the appearance is also good.

The soup looks and tastes good.

Gu linchao convinced himself and took a drink.

However, the gap between imagination and reality is not as simple as he thought.

Had it not been for his strong self-control, he would have spurted out the ginseng soup.

He looked at the girl in front of him in some amazement.

"What's the matter?" Wen asked strangely when he noticed his abnormality.

Gu linchao swallowed the soup in his mouth and asked lightly, "didn't you try it after the soup was cooked?"

Wen Zhenzhen shook his head, "no," and then said confidently, "although my cooking is not very good, I can handle it accurately with salt, so I don't have to try."

Is this about putting salt?

It's obviously too much ginseng.

Moreover, compared with the last tea, this time the amount is obviously more. The taste

Just as Gu linchao was about to put down the bowl, Wen Zhuo said again, "Lord, drink quickly. Don't patronize the soup. You'll eat the chicken leg. You're so thin. You must eat more."

Gu linchao pursed his lips tightly and refused. He didn't say it again.

Finally, he finished a bowl of ginseng soup.

Wen Zhenzhen took the bowl and saw that there was no soup left in the bowl. His face immediately raised a smile. "Originally, the Lord likes to drink ginseng soup so much. I'll stew it for you tomorrow. Well, I won't disturb your office, so I'll go back first."

With that, she directly picked up the food box and left.

Gu linchao: "

Tomorrow

He can't stay in the house tomorrow.