Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu didn't expect Little Leopard and the others to be so arrogant, he couldn't help but chuckled, then looked at Little Bell and said.

"You tell them that they will do things for me in the future. By the way, let them do more activities in the capital without having to do anything, but don't beg for things anymore, but help me inquire about the news, and then unified and summarized it to me. What happened in the capital? Yes, secret, everything can be sorted out and sent over."

In the past, these guys often went to the darkest corners of the capital, and naturally they could find out first-hand information about the capital.

It is also good that they help her inquire about the news, so that she can also understand the capital.

Little Bell nodded vigorously immediately: "Okay, I will go and talk to them immediately."

She hadn't thought of such a name in the past, but Sister Yun seemed to be smart.

Xiao Ling Dang smiled and thought, Yun Qianyu looked at Ye Jia and said, "Remember, don't let people find out that we bought the house, in case someone moves their ideas to the little leopards and others, and remind them to be careful. ."

Ye Jia nodded: "Yes."

The two turned and walked out. Thrush came in outside the house. Last night, the entire Qifeng courtyard was fainted by Xiao Jiuyuan's subordinates. Thrush only found out this morning, but she was relieved when she saw that the lady was okay.

Thrush dressed Yun Qianyu neatly, and the two walked out.

It was just that the two of them had just left, and suddenly heard a bang somewhere in Prince Ann's Mansion. Yun Qianyu looked at Xiaomei and the others behind him with a look of surprise. He wanted Xiaomei to see what happened.

But seeing Xiaomei's calm face, it seemed that he was not surprised by this matter.

Yun Qianyu couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

"When I go back to the princess, the old prince was cooking in the kitchen. I heard that the old prince was preparing breakfast for the princess. Then he was probably not satisfied with it, so he blasted the kitchen out of the house. It will happen several times, so the servants are used to it."

Yun Qianyu's face is horrified. He will come back several times every month. What does this mean?

"Foster father can't cook?"

If he could cook, he wouldn't have bombed the kitchen just because he was not satisfied.

Xiaomei laughed helplessly: "Yes, the old prince is most obsessed with cooking, but the problem is that he can't cook, and no one in the entire palace dares to eat the rice he cooks."

"So exaggerated?"

The black line on Yun Qianyu's face is not too exaggerated, thinking that Xiaomei will lead the way and lead her to the kitchen of Prince Ann's Mansion to have a look.

There are no others in Prince Ann’s mansion. There are several kitchens, all prepared by the housekeeper, in case the old prince is dissatisfied and destroys a kitchen.

When Yun Qianyu and the others arrived, they saw that the kitchen had become a pile of ruins, and thick smoke was rising from the ruins, and a few people came out of the pile of thick smoke. Among them was the gray-headed old lord Xiao Lingfeng.

Xiao Lingfeng's head and face were covered in black ash, as if he had come out of the ash pile.

He yelled as he walked: "I don't believe in unbalanced things. Sooner or later, I will prepare a table of delicious feasts. People will eat people praise and people will love them."

The butler behind the old prince and several of his faces are all black, old prince, can you spare the kitchen? Just talk about what you want to eat, bird’s nest, shark fin, bear’s paw, chicken claws, as long as you keep saying something, keep it for you, just ask you not to cook anymore.

It's a pity that the old butler and his servants dare not tell the old prince. If they dare to say it, the old prince will immediately slap him to death.

His greatest wish in this life is to make a table of delicious, first-class dishes.

Whoever dares to stop him will be unlucky.