Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu saw the old prince come out, walked a few steps to greet him, and asked faintly: "Foster father."

When Xiao Lingfeng heard Yun Qianyu's cry, he turned his head and looked at him. Then, with a grievance on his face, he blinked and said with black whirring eyes: "Girl Yun, I wanted to make breakfast for you, but these guys are too angry. Yes, I didn't listen to me, so I exploded them in a huff, hum."

At the end, Xiao Lingfeng glared at the kitchen that had been blown into ruins behind him, especially puzzled.

Yun Qianyu heard what he said, although he did not eat the food that Xiao Lingfeng cooked, but her heart was warm, she smiled and said to Xiao Lingfeng.

"Then next time the foster father will do it for me."

As soon as Yun Qianyu finished speaking, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and smiled happily: "Haha, okay, next time your foster father will make you a rich breakfast."

After he finished speaking, he felt better, and then glared at the housekeeper beside him. This guy always stopped him, it was too hateful.

Yun Qianyu looked at Xiao Lingfeng and said: "Foster father, you go wash first, I'll get something to eat for you."

As soon as Yun Qianyu finished speaking, Shumei proudly said: "Old prince, the food my master cooks is delicious, not inferior to the chefs outside, only better than them."

Xiao Lingfeng was surprised. With a face like I had picked up the treasure, he looked at Yun Qianyu and said happily: "Okay, okay, then I'll go wash, I'm waiting to taste Yun girl's craftsmanship."

Xiao Lingfeng happily led the people to the wash, but the housekeeper behind him was sweating.

Unexpectedly, the princess can control the old master in a few words, it is really amazing.

"I have seen the princess."

The old butler brought people over to see him, with an expression of indescribable respect.

Yun Qianyu nodded and motioned for them to get up, and then motioned to the old housekeeper to take care of the foster father, and he asked Xiaomei to take to the kitchen to prepare food for the foster father.

The old housekeeper has a strange face. Will the princess really prepare something to eat?

He couldn't believe it, because there were very few ladies in every family in the capital who knew how to cook, and they made them delicious.

Yun Qianyu ignored the others, took Thrush, followed Xiaomei all the way to another kitchen in Prince Ann's Mansion, and prepared breakfast with the kitchen stuff.

Chicken shredded white fungus porridge, skewers fried golden shrimp, scallion fried three fresh vegetables, Mingzhu spicy tofu, and also prepared crab yellow cake and osmanthus longan cake.

When these things came out of the kitchen, the scent drifted across the place, and everyone swallowed their saliva greedily, wishing to rush to grab the old prince's things.

The princess really knows how to cook, and he is a chef in the palace, so amazing.

When Yun Qianyu led Thrush, Xiaomei and the others to put the food in front of Xiao Lingfeng, Xiao Lingfeng stared blankly and couldn't bear to taste it with his chopsticks.

"Girl Yun, did you do these?"

"Yes, foster father, you can taste it, it will suit your appetite."

Xiao Lingfeng took the chopsticks, really didn't know where to start, Yun Qianyu laughed out a hand and carried a bunch of golden shrimp to him.

After he ate one, he only felt that his mouth was full of prawns, and then he could no longer control himself.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, girl Yun, you are such a baby, the foster father made a big deal."

"Haha, haha, I didn't expect that I was always a girl, and I was so happy to take this orally."

In the dining room, the old prince was in a good mood and ate two bowls of porridge in a row.

The old housekeeper of the palace couldn't help but his eyes were red. Since the death of the little prince and his wife, the prince hasn't been so happy for a long time.

It's great now.