Chapter 415: The prince wants to be a flower-picking thief?

Le Youyou took advantage of the process of hot pan and quickly knocked the chicken leg meat with the back of the knife, and dyed the beautiful sauce with the old soy sauce, and then held the chicken leg with bare hands and fryed the outer skin of the chicken leg in the wok.

Until the outer skin of the chicken legs was scalded and fryed to burn yellow, she said that the two chicken legs were blocked from the wok and poured in two bowls of water, put in the cut chili, ginger, garlic and Huadiao wine, then put in various ingredients such as rock sugar, and finally put on the lid and let the chicken legs be cooked.

Then she inserted two chicken legs with chopsticks and baked them in a small stove beside her. Because the original fried chicken wings were not enough, she simply gave up but because of the extra Shanghai green and eggs.

Therefore, she picked the stems of Shanghai Qing, took only the vegetable leaves and cut them into thin strips. Each one was as big as a needle but as long as a needle. The half-basketball Shanghai Qing was mistakenly made into a pile of vegetable leaves, and the remaining half of the basket was used as spare vegetables.

She divided the egg in the small basket into egg yolks and egg whites and stirred them quickly, then poured in starch and stirred into a muddy set. After all this was done, she brushed the slightly yellow chicken wings with a layer of oil and turned over the surface, turned around and opened the chicken's wok.

Suddenly, a scent of soy sauce blew up the kitchen like a thunder. The strong aroma of soy sauce swept across the kitchen like a storm, and she was satisfied to shovel the chicken legs and spread them out to cool down.

Then she spooned the sauce and freed up the only wok that could be used to make the jadeite white jade soup made of eggs and Shanghai green. She cooked the washed wok until it was about to crack.

She quickly poured cold oil into her hands to form a hot pan. As the oil temperature rose rapidly, she poured in a confused egg white and stir-fried it into white. She poured the Jinhua ham into it and hung it out to bring out the umami flavor.

At the same time, she sprinkled salt, chicken powder and a small amount of sugar and stirred evenly. She put half of it on the plate, then poured it into Shanghai green, and let it boil it into emerald green, she poured the translucent green into the porcelain basin and mixed it with half of the egg white to form a Tai Chi diagram of Yin and Yang fish.

Suddenly, the anti-birthmark jade white jade soup was in front of her, and then she poured the excess egg yolk into the cooked rice.

Suddenly the white rice was golden, like a golden version that made people unable to remove their eyes, but she even admitted to using two bowls to turn the golden rice into a small ball, one after another on the banana leaves.

The golden ball was decorated with tender green leaves, which were as small as kumquats. Then she cut the slightly cool chicken legs in half and placed them on a wooden plate with white sesame seeds and coriander to accompany them.

Then she put the wild nectar contained in the roasted shaved chicken wings picture on the stove and roasted slightly dry. Then she cleaned the wok and poured in oil until the hot pan was hot, and the whole pan began to smoke.

Ye Wei on the cross beam was narrowed by smoke, but suddenly heard a "chirp" sound in his ears, and the whole kitchen was quietly left with only the sound of oil. The two of them quickly leaned over to see that Le Youyou actually spooned the snake silk in the wok and sprinkled dried peppers.

But the snake silk in Le Youyou's hand was stained with oil, but it was lit by her in an instant, into a fireball that kept throwing up and down in the air, as wonderful as an acrobatic person throwing a fireball.

The two looked at Le Youyou in front of them in amazement, but when Le Youyou poured the snake silk into the wok, they quickly stir-fryed with the chili.

Suddenly, the whole wok was lit and when she poured Huadiao wine in, the flames rose three feet high, and the flames kept coming out and approaching the two of them, which was so shocked that they turned over and avoided.

But Le Youyou was used to facing the flames in front of her, squinted her eyes and covered the pot with a lid to extinguish the flames. Then she used the green leaves of Shanghai to turn into a green patch, and finally stir-fry the snake silk and rise and fall into the dish.

The whole kitchen returned to quiet, but there were more fried snake silk, kumquats, a chicken, pepper hen soup, Taiji jade white jade soup and the last clear soup in the kitchen.

Five dishes and one soup were steaming with a fragrant heat. Feng Qing and Lan Yu were attracted by the fragrance wafting out of the kitchen. The two of them looked at the delicious food on the table in a daze and couldn't help swallowing. Feng Qing rubbed her eyes in disbelief. Lan Yu looked at the dishes in amazement and asked, "How come it smells so good?"

"Le Youyou, how did you make it? Why can you create so many dishes out of thin air..." Feng Qing looked at Le Youyou with a calm face in disbelief.

Le Youyou suddenly looked at the two of them and glanced at the dark sky outside, "If you don't go to serve the food, your young master will starve to death!"

Feng Qing frowned, "Le Youyou, you won't buy vegetables outside the station!"

Fan Qing looked at Le Youyou and questioned her with the only reason that could be explained, but she stretched her waist and sniffed the clothes covered with smoke. She frowned and walked out, but after Feng Qing's moment.

Fen Qing angrily grabbed Le Youyou with one hand in the face of ignorance, "Le Youyou, don't think that you will be lawless when you return to Tianhe Country. It's about the life and death of the young master. You must tell me!"

Le Youyou snorted coldly and pulled his hand out of Feng Qing's hand, explaining softly: "Fong Qing, you are wrong. When will I be lawless in front of you? I can make dishes, so I will send them to you for a young master. He is afraid of death and will not eat it..."

Lan Yu inserted it between the two of them as a gangster and the mud. Ranfen pushed Lan Yu away angrily and stared at Le Youyou angrily, "You don't know that as long as it is the dish you cook, the young master will definitely finish it."

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows, looked at Fen Qing and Lan Yu, turned around and picked up the chopsticks and took every dish in front of both of them, "Don't worry!"

She looked at the loyalty of the two of them to Yun Qing and sighed, "Are you satisfied? If nothing else, I will go back to the room to rest first!" She looked at Lan Yu blocking Fan Qing, who wanted to speak but stopped, and walked out of the kitchen.

At night, it was the time for her to go back to the palace. However, when she walked back to the wing room on the second floor, she suddenly felt a sense of pressure in the room. She hurriedly turned around and ran out but was slammed by one hand and pulled back.

Suddenly, her center of gravity fell backwards. She thought she fell on the cold hard floor, but she didn't want to fall into a chest that was suitable for softness and hardness, and her waist was even more snatched by a pair of wolf hands.

At this moment, she knew that she was not a killer, a gentleman on the beam, but a flower-picking thief. But what she never thought about was that the flower-picking thief behind her took her to the chair and pulled her back.

She sat on the legs of the Flower-Caihua Thief. She frowned angrily, and her left hand was arched and hit her elbow back with her elbow. Her elbow hit the Chehua Thief's Chehua Thief's chest muscles. The Chehua Thief groaned.

The low voice made her stunned. The next moment, her right hand suddenly grabbed the little finger of the Flower-Caihua Thief and broke it hard. She thought the Flower-Caihua Thief would hurt and pushed her away, but she didn't expect a crisp sound of dislocation in the room, "Bo—"

She looked ahead in shock, but in an instant she was completely locked in her arms by the Flower Picking Thieves, and her hand was directly held by the Flower Picking Thieves, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Le Youyou widened her eyes in shock and the corners of her mouth twitched. She didn't even think that a person as arrogant as Ye Yan would climb over the wall as soon as he entered the night, so she didn't have to worry about being discovered.

She took a deep breath of air conditioning and frowned slightly, "The famous God of War, the famous Iceberg King of Hell, who is known as the Iceberg King, actually lurked in a small kitchen girl's room at night. What are you going to do?"

Ye Yan looked at the girl who pretended not to know him in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and let go of her hand, "Since you know it's me, then why do you think I came here in the middle of the night?"

Le Youyou smiled embarrassedly and hurriedly got up from him, "I don't know what you are coming. Could it be that King Zhan has fallen in love with being a flower-picking thief recently? Want to have a kiss on the beauty?"

She looked at Ye Yan's smile on the corner of his mouth with the silver-white moonlight sprinkled in from outside, looking at her with a smile. This smile revealed a faint cold that made her back feel cold, and she complained: "You really have a heavy taste, and the cook who is covered in oil also likes it!"

Ye Yan frowned slightly at the front of her, as if she really didn't know him. She couldn't help but lift her teeth, but at that moment, she stood up again in front of her and blocked her against the wall, "Since you said that I am a flower-picking thief, then I will pick a flower!"

Le Youyou's lips froze, and he quickly bypassed Ye Yan, and threatened while running: "If you don't run, I'll call someone! At that time, you don't want to keep the reputation of the King of War with outstanding military achievements. By then, everyone in the world knows that the King of War is a lustful person and a thief of flowers..."

Ye Yan looked helplessly at her in the moonlight and stood there in a daze. Le Youyou mistakenly thought Ye Yan was frightened by her and hurriedly stood up. The moonlight shone on her body with a drizzle of light on the window.

The whole person was covered with a mysterious but charming light. Ye Yan came back to his senses and looked at Yang's proud and continued his words with a smile: "Yes! After all, the envoy of Tianming Kingdom - Mr. Yun Qing's fiancée is very good at cooking, especially charming, and she can be regarded as a first-class beauty!"

Ye Yan narrowed his eyes with a smile and began to calculate the account of her being someone else's fiancée. She was shocked and her back was covered in sweat. She took a step forward to enhance her momentum, "Since you know that this girl is Yun Qing's unmarried..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Yan threw herself on the bed. The speed was so fast that she couldn't see his shadow clearly that she was knocked on the bed alive. She looked up at the black eyes covered with frost and the smiling face on his face. The two were very cunning. She stared at Ye Yan nervously, "Prince, you don't want to do anything, right?"

Ye Yan pulled her up with one hand and pulled her hands against his chest, leaving only one finger away, and his eyes were facing each other. Ye Yan looked at her with deep eyes, and said slowly with a deep and magnetic voice: "Since I have been named the name of a flower-picking thief, I have to act as a flower-picking thief..."
Chapter completed!