Chapter 446

Who knows, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a smile, "it's my husband's fault. You're not my little lady, but my big lady."

She only felt that she was sweating violently, and the guilt she had just felt had dissipated. The dead demon dared to play with her and didn't want to live. Look at my girl! "Dead demon, don't you know you want to cover your demon's face when you go out? It's disgusting."

"Hehe, I said my big lady, are you jealous? I'll remember it next time."

"I'm dizzy!"

She found a piece of land in the truth. It was better than being shot by countless eyes.

"Who is whose big lady? Have you asked me?"

A dignified but fierce voice came. She stopped her fist and turned around. Two gorgeous, handsome and extraordinary men appeared in front of her. One was naturally broken by the east wind, and the other was the childe Luo who had not seen for many days.

Today's childe Luo didn't wear a green Luoyi, but an elegant and gorgeous white dress with an emerald belt. The light ponder on his face always makes people feel so peaceful.

Dongfeng Po, who is beside him, is wearing a white crescent robe instead of black today. If the childe's fall feels like spring, Dongfeng Po feels colder than black at this time. It's like standing beside him, spring will never come, However, Yao Sisi had to admit that she was still fascinated by Dongfeng Pao in white crescent robe. For the first time, she found that Dongfeng Pao could make white clothes so dusty, with a fierce dignity.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Junzi yuan. He felt some threats in his heart. He smiled more happily on his face. This smile made everyone's eyes move back from the two men in white and inhale one after another. It was so shocking. It was so shocking.

Gentleman yuan touched Yao Sisi's hair and said.

"It's the wind that broke you. Is it amazing today? Don't you think so, madam?"

"Oh, really? Girl, come here and tell who is your husband."

Yao Sisi looked at Junzi yuan and Dongfeng Po. "Hey, here we are again, here we are again. Take your time to discuss. Let's continue to eat."

Too lazy to refute them

Anyway, it's useless to say what they want to call her. Now it's the most important to eat. I'm hungry. Holding chopsticks, I kept trying to pick up the chicken leg, but the chicken leg seemed to be against her. I couldn't pick it up. I was so angry that I wanted to throw away my chopsticks and eat it with my hands.

The beggars were dark for a while and didn't move back from several beautiful men.

"Do you want to eat chicken legs? Madam, help you with it for your husband."

A gentle voice sounded in her right ear, and then she saw a red shadow flashing. A chicken leg was already in her bowl.

"Girl, eat here."

The sound of Dongfeng breaking remembered in her left ear, and then saw him directly bring a plate of chicken legs in front of her. No, it's not over yet. Let's not let people eat. Look at the restaurant crowded with a group of onlookers. She felt that she was starving and ate in her mouth, so she said to the beggars, "eat. Remember to come to the East Palace tomorrow."

Then he said to the ten men behind him who didn't know when to stand back: "you are responsible for receiving many of them to my yard tomorrow. Now your five guards stop the red demons, and your five dark guards stop the marshal in white for me."

Yao Sisi said without looking, the two men's bent faces finally breathed fresh air alone.

The next day, after the early morning, two great gods came to Yao Sisi's small yard as scheduled.

Looking on the left, a black iron machete is standing on the ground. On his feet are a pair of white men's boots decorated with red jade. The red looks like a flame. The eyebrow style is looking at the world. The peach blossom eyes are low and the ruffian smile makes people feel in a trance. What kind of man is this? Why can he always turn the originally contradictory beauty into a new beauty, And TMD is disturbing.

Looking along the right side, the black boots were embroidered with cloud like gold thread, noble and gorgeous black robes, brocade wrapped around the waist, and his body was tall and tall. His eagle like sharp eyes were staring at the gentleman yuan on the left. His eyes also held the assurance of a sure victory and stood long with a long sword, and he was like a thick fog burned by the flames.

Yao Sisi deliberately lingered in the room for a long time before opening the door, lazily scratched his back, narrowed his eyes and swam on the two men. Then he shook his head and twisted his waist: "You two came early. Today's game is very simple. I don't look at your status or estimate your money. If my man can get into the hall in the kitchen, none of you is ugly, so you don't have to take the test. Now your competition content is getting into the kitchen."

The gentleman Yuan said with a bad smile, "my lady is so elegant, but this cooking has been said since ancient times."

Yao Sisi was curious, so he asked, "what did you say?"

Junzi yuan's fingers lifted Yao Sisi's chin as if he were looking at a work of art. The playfulness in peach blossom's eyes disappeared for a moment. Some just stared and couldn't see his emotion at the moment. There was a habitual smile on the corners of his mouth. Just when Yao Sisi stretched out his hand to open his hand, he said: "As the old saying goes, 'a gentleman is far away from the kitchen', doesn't the lady know? Do you want to teach you for your husband?"

Yao Sisi punched on the chest of Junzi yuan and said angrily, "tutor, you big head ghost. You said it was said by the ancients. I'm not the ancients. Why women are born to cook? If you love it or not, even if you lose."

Dongfeng Po didn't speak for a while. When he saw Junzi yuan eating such a sullen soup, he was very happy. He unconsciously smiled at the corners of his mouth and interrupted: "girl, I'm better than you."

With that, Dongfeng Po glanced at the scholar's yuan with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, and his satisfaction was self-evident.

"Madam, I didn't say no to my husband. Madam, tell me about the rules of the game."

She touched her neck with her right hand and said, "cough and cough": "The competition is divided into three games. In the first game, you have a box of apples. What you have to do is to peel the apples. Finally, select the one you are most proud of. The one with the least broken apple skin and the most complete Apple will win. In the second game, you will win if you can cut firewood. In the third game, you will win if you can cut firewood finely and evenly. In the third game, you will win if you can cook We will make a dish of stir fried green vegetables and the judges I choose will taste it. In order to ensure fairness, I won't tell them who made that dish and won with the highest score. Each game lasts half an hour. What do you think? "

After half a ring, no one answered her question. She was a little surprised. She turned around and saw that they both looked like he was struck by thunder. She couldn't help wondering. Was what she said so shocking and shocking?

What she said was neither shocking nor shocking. The main reason was that the object of her speech was not ordinary people. They were all born with golden spoon. They cared about how to cut apples, when they thought about chopping firewood and chopping out symmetrical ones, and when they used their hands to cook vegetables, especially Dongfeng Po, who had no choice but to cook a meal It made him feel cold on his back. It was not a test, but a dilemma.