Chapter 1072

"Princess, the prince is still trying."

Gu Bailu:

Gu Bailu waited until he fell asleep, then woke up and asked aro, "what's up? Hasn't the Lord finished yet?"

"No, my Lord is so stupid that he can't even do it."

Gu Bailu poked at her forehead and said, "the Lord is so kind to me that he doesn't want to give me something to eat. If you call the Lord back, you will say that I like what he does."

Gu Bailu wanted to find Feng Qingtian himself, but she was not allowed to go to the kitchen.

She also sent people to say it many times, not much delicious, as long as he likes what he does.

But fengqingtian seems to be addicted to it, vowing to make the best delicious food.

She couldn't help rolling her eyes. She couldn't eat like a fat man.

As for his cooking skill with negative score, it's full score for the entrance.

She regretted letting Feng Qing cook.

When Feng Qingtian finally satisfied himself with his noodles, it was the next morning.

Gu Bailu actually gets up and eats the pimples made by her prince.

She cried at a bowl of pimples: "it's really not easy for my Lord to make pimples. I will eat them all well, and then I won't let you cook any more."

Feng Qingtian was busy in the kitchen all night, but he was not tired at all. He said in spirit, "you can taste it quickly. It's delicious."

Gu Bailu took the first bite with tears streaming down her face and cried out, "God, it's the most delicious food in the world. There's nothing better than this."

Feng Qingtian pinched her nose: "you can exaggerate a little more."

Gu Bailu coughed: "it's my heartfelt exclamation. It's really good to eat. Just come and have a bite."

Gu Bailu is not exaggerating, but fengqingtian's Pickled noodles are really delicious.

It's not clear whether it's because she really wants to eat it or because of psychological factors.

In fact, Feng Qingtian is very satisfied with what he has made. If he is not satisfied, he will not bring it to Gu Bailu.

He took a bite and nodded, "well, my king is all powerful."

Gu Bailu said while eating, "how about swelling? I thought I would never let you cook again, but I'm sure I'd like to eat it again next time when I have such a good pimple of pickled vegetables."

"Then eat it. Ben Wang can already do it." Feng Qingtian took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth: "even if the baby is born, it will be made for you."

Gu Bailu's face was satisfied: "as expected, I didn't wait so long. I was the happiest woman in the world."

Feng Qingtian hooked his lips and said, "you are also included in the sky."

"Well, well, I'm not as happy as the females in the world."

Feng Qingtian pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a smile.

It's worth it if you can make Gu Bailu happy after being busy for so long.

Gu Bailu ate up the whole bowl in one breath. Of course, one bowl is not enough. Feng Qingtian asked people to pass on the rest.

Gu Bailu ate contentedly and suddenly felt a slight pain in her stomach.

No, I can 't. what our Lord does is hard to eat. Can he eat bad stomach?

The ingredients in the kitchen should be fresh.

It's not dark cooking that the Lord does.

Gu Bailu's face was a little out of place. Feng Qingtian noticed instantly, "what's the matter?"

Gu Bailu holds his hand and says awkwardly: "Wang Lord, I have a stomachache. I don't know what happened. Ouch, it hurts It's getting more and more painful. "