Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Xue Wenyu, who was eating crispy fried dough twists and walking into the kitchen with ease, was completely unaware of the deep resentment of his subordinates behind him.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I went straight to the jar in the corner. This thing, coupled with a pot of good tea, I sat in the pavilion in the back garden and could stay there for the whole afternoon.

"Don't forget to seal the lid later. If it leaks, the food inside won't be crispy." Mu Yingbao looked at the eel and reminded without even raising his head.

"Smell." Someone still had a half-sliced ​​fried dough stick in his mouth and could not speak out.

Fortunately, there are so many, enough to last for the whole day. Lin Chuan can eat some.

This time it was Yadan who had sharp eyes and quickly found a large bowl for the prince.

Then she waited for the prince to get up and carefully tied the jar.

"Be careful, tie it tightly, and don't let it leak." Xue Wenyu took out the half-twisted dough from his mouth and reminded worriedly.

Yadan nodded repeatedly and murmured in her heart, "My lord, my ears and brain are not very flexible, but my ears are definitely very good. I heard what the madam said just now."

Isn't it because I saw that you like to eat, so I wanted to come over and help tie it up so that you can eat it in peace earlier?

You still don't trust me, if I had known this would happen, I would have stayed away from you, ah!

When Mu Yingbao turned around, he saw Xue Wenyu sitting at the table with a full bowl in front of him.

Look at how fast he eats; "Didn't Yu just finish lunch not long ago?"

"Didn't Lin Chuan just have his lunch? Didn't you give him the meal too? Why can't I eat while he can?" Xue Wenyu asked back a little unhappily, and ate another popsicle in a huff.

Why did he even bring Lin Chuan along? Mu Yingbao was speechless and shouldn't have said anything.

If he likes to eat it, let him eat it. After all, you made it for them to eat.

Now that we live in a small courtyard, even if Youxiao doesn't want to give this guy food, it's not very convenient to hide or avoid him.

Plus, Brother Hui is that filial little traitor, so even if I don’t want to give him food, Brother Hui will leave it for me.

"Hey, there are eels? Shall we cook them now?" Xue Wenyu stood up and looked at what was in the bucket, and asked casually.

I was originally planning to go out later, so I decided to ask when the eel will be cooked and then decide when to go out.

Xue Wenyu didn't think he had become a foodie. He thought, this woman is his wife, and the delicious food his wife cooks should be eaten by him, right? As for others, they should all take advantage of him.

Facing this guy's question, Mu Yingbao stared straight into his eyes to see if he would dare to answer.

I ate two large ounces of borax for lunch, and now my mouth is not idle either, and I'm eyeing eels again?

Mu Yingbao knew that people who spent a long time with her would gradually become foodies, and not many people could resist the temptation of delicious food. But, wasn't the person in front of her a little too exaggerated?

What about the arrogant prince from before? Did he become a completely different person after eating her delicacies for a few months?

Why doesn't she feel a sense of accomplishment when she has another foodie around her? "No, I'm telling you not to stay in the kitchen all day long, covered in cooking fumes.

I can also learn needlework and embroider a purse or something. If that doesn't work, it would be good to study pharmacology in the house. "Xue Wenyu felt a little guilty when he was looked at, so he quickly said righteously.

"Does the prince really think so?" Mu Yingbao asked with a sneer.

Xue Wenyu almost wanted to nod, but looking at her sneering expression, he knew that she was trying to set a trap for him and make him not go into the kitchen from now on. That wouldn't do. He absolutely couldn't fall into her trap.

"I feel sorry for you. If you don't mind being tired, it's okay for you to live in the kitchen. By the way, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Xue Wenyu finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he reached the door, he remembered to go back and picked up the bowl of fried dough twist on the table and left.

After walking out of the kitchen, I thought about the door, then remembered that Master Fan and Brother Hui were in the study in my house, so I decided not to go in.

After thinking for a while, he held the big bok choy and walked out of the yard while eating. He decided to sit in the pavilion in the back garden for a while.

There was a secret guard at the backyard door. He had seen Lin Chuan leaving with a bowl of food, and now he saw his master coming out with a bowl of food. Both of them were eating with great relish, and the food looked delicious. Unfortunately, he had nothing to eat, so he could only swallow his saliva secretly.

"You, go to the Huhu tea shop and bring it to the back garden." Xue Wenyu stopped and looked at the tree where the secret guard was hiding.

The secret guard looked around and made sure that there was no one else there, and that he was the one speaking. He no longer had time to wonder, and quickly showed up to ask Lin Chuan for tea.

Because he would be entering the palace tomorrow, Fan Puchang let Hui go home early this afternoon. He knew that he was afraid that the child would be nervous.

Brother Hui entered the kitchen, thinking he was the first one there, but he didn't expect his father to be there too, except that his great-grandfather had not returned yet.

"Mom, can we do it today?" Brother Hui saw that his father was staring at his mother intently, and when he looked over, he saw his mother fiddling with the thing she had just made.

"Yes, I've been wiping it with fresh tea leaves for several days. It should be fine." Mu Yingbao has always been gentle to his son.

"So what is this called, mother?" Brother Hui watched as his mother brushed rapeseed oil into each circular depression with a brush, then poured some batter-like substance into it, put a shrimp with its head and shell removed but the tail still on, and then cracked a bird's egg on it. He asked curiously.

Mu Yingbao laughed and said, "Guess, whoever guesses the first one gets to taste it first."

"How can you guess it when you haven't even seen it?" Brother Hui protested immediately. Xue Wenyu also nodded in agreement. "Of course, you can't just guess it like this. I'll give you a hint. It's very simple.

Really, I’m not lying to you.” Mu Yingbao looked at the two men frowning together, and wondered who would guess first.

Although Hong Ran said so, the father and son still lacked confidence. They both thought that she must have been teasing them on purpose.

However, the father and son thought again, she only said that whoever guessed correctly would get to taste the first one made. She didn't say that those who didn't guess or guessed wrong wouldn't get to eat, so if that was the case, then they should just guess and make her happy.

If she is happy, she will cook more delicious food, and they will not suffer any loss anyway.

Besides, there were only three of them in the kitchen, and no one else. Even if she guessed wrong, she would be the only one laughing at them. What was the big deal?

"Listen, I'm going to tell you a secret, a secret that most people don't know." Mu Yingbao lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously.

When the two heard it, they leaned forward slightly and pricked up their ears very seriously.

"Let me ask you, where do eggs come from?" Mu Yingbao asked in a low voice.

"Eggs? Of course they are laid by chickens." Brother Hui answered quickly.

"It was laid by a hen." Xue Wenyu emphasized immediately.

"Father, there's no need to emphasize this. Of course eggs are laid by hens." Brother Hui felt that his father was deliberately suppressing him and said unconvincedly.

"Listen, I'm going to tell you a secret, a secret that most people don't know." Mu Yingbao lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously.

When the two heard it, they leaned forward slightly and pricked up their ears very seriously.

"Let me ask you, where do eggs come from?" Mu Yingbao asked in a low voice.

"Eggs? Of course they are laid by chickens." Brother Hui answered quickly.

"It was laid by a hen." Xue Wenyu emphasized immediately.

"Father, there's no need to emphasize this. Of course eggs are laid by hens." Brother Hui felt that his father was deliberately suppressing him and said unconvincedly.

"Look, you think eggs are laid by hens like everyone else? I'm telling you, you're wrong. In fact, roosters can also lay eggs." Mu Yingbao said seriously...