I'll cook for you Fang Shaoyang hid in the kitchen with a dark face.

My husband, we can cook, we will help you. Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao are still very understanding and followed them into the kitchen.

Fang Shaoyang is a little unbelievable about what you two young ladies can cook. The young ladies do not seem to have cooked in their skills development.

Xiao Qiao smiled beautifully, my husband, you have overlooked one thing. Although we are young ladies, we are young ladies. We are young ladies who have come out strongly through torture along the way. We know everything and we cook very well. The meals in our house are made by us, and sometimes they also include cooking for the people of the family.

It’s not sometimes, under normal circumstances, that’s all. Da Qiao emphasized that this is the past of both of them. You can’t be careless, but you must keep it in your heart.

At the same time, I would like to thank the past for making the present so beautiful.

Oh, yes, it's often. Unless those servants will help us when they are not busy, otherwise it's us. However, although Bai Jinrong and the dead woman dislike the dishes we cook every day, the servants like to eat them very much. Xiao Qiao said, and another strong sense of pride, his sharp chin raised, as if waiting for Fang Shaoyang to praise him.

Fang Shaoyang gently kissed Xiao Qiao's rosy lips. My wife is the best.

Xiao Qiao blushed and looked like a monkey butt. Although he had become a husband and wife with Fang Shaoyang, he was just confused that night. He hadn't really experienced what he felt. He was far less intense than the feeling of kissing. The dizziness directly hit his whole body.

Bad husband and bully others. Xiao Qiao looks shy and looks like a beautiful cherry, very cute.

Fang Shaoyang took out the food he stolen that day from the ring and said with a sneering smile: This is called bullying you. Little guy, you are my woman now. You must be prepared to be bullied. Wash the bed and wait for me at night.

Fang Shaoyang's straightforward words made Xiao Qiao's face even redder, and even Da Qiao turned red with everything. The two of them couldn't help but think of something that happened in bed.

Are you looking forward to it? Remember to wash it clean at night? Fang Shaoyang continued with a wicked smile. He was really feeling very comfortable when teasing his woman.

My husband is so bad. When did Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, who live in the boudoir, have heard such straightforward words? They can't even think of anything to counterattack Fang Shaoyang. I guess if Fang Shaoyang said the same thing, they might be able to put Fang Shaoyang in the kitchen in minutes.

Come and help me pick up vegetables, Fang Shaoyang immediately greeted Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao in a relaxed mood.

We also came to help my husband. Suddenly, a crisp female voice sounded at the door, and the big girl and eight sisters rushed into the kitchen. The small kitchen was crowded in an instant. Not to mention picking up vegetables, it was a problem to stand down. It was like the subway and buses on the earth.

You took it outside to pick it up. Fang Shaoyang shouted helplessly, "If there are too many women, it will be fatal."

Let's go outside, it's too small. The girl has become the eldest sister and leads the sisters out of the kitchen, chatting about women under the locust tree in the yard while picking up vegetables.

Fang Shaoyang let out a long sigh, took a pot of wine and sat on the threshold, drinking while watching them picking up vegetables, and thought that his harem was really huge now to an uncontrollable level. Fortunately, these women were not bad and there was no tendency to fight. If there was a small team among the women, he might not be able to find out when he died.

As soon as Emperor Beiming came in from the door, he saw the colorful women in the yard, and couldn't help but burst into tears. Although he had long thought of such a situation, when he actually saw it, he still felt a little painful in his mind.

From now on, he will be his sister-in-law with so many sister-in-laws. He doesn't even know the names of these ten people. If he is placed separately on the street, he will definitely not recognize one of them.

After finishing the processing, Fang Shaoyang waved to see the Beiming Emperor coming in.

Well, as your instructions from the boss, I have asked Dongfang Jing to do it. It should be over. The old guy beheaded his head and the charge was announced at the gate of the city. Emperor Bei Ming said, but he didn't dare to look at the women at all. He could only sincerely admire his boss in his heart. The boss is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people.

Okay, let’s prepare for dinner first. Let me tell you something later. Fang Shaoyang threw the wine pot to Emperor Beiming.

Boss, you still have to eat. Bei Minghuang's hand shaking slightly with the wine pot. Could it be that Boss is really addicted to cooking, why are you still cooking every day?

Fang Shaoyang rushed towards the woman, they wanted to have something to eat, let's have a meal together. Where did this guy go? Why didn't he see anyone just after he came back?

Bei Minghuang took a sip with the wine pot. Oh, when I first came in, I saw it. He was buying roast chicken and wine at the intersection of the street, and took away all the money I had, saying that he could buy wine and roast chicken and save more money in the future.

Fang Shaoyang's eyes were a little wide open, this guy still has this preference

Emperor Beiming laughed, yes, I don’t know when it started, but this preference seems to be quite strong now.

Let him do it. Anyway, the money is too much, so the money he bought chicken and wine would definitely be fine for him to buy it for decades. Fang Shaoyang shook his head and smiled, this bastard

My husband, the dishes are ready. Otherwise, Xiao Qiao and I will cook them. My husband, please rest for a while. Daqiao brought the picked dishes to Fang Shaoyang.

Let me go, this dish is a bit different from ordinary dishes. Fang Shaoyang took the vegetable basket and entered the kitchen. These dishes are completely incomparable to ordinary dishes. These are spiritual dishes. After eating them, they can strengthen the body and strengthen metabolism. Over time, they can extend their lifespan. Anyway, this thing is no different from that spiritual medicine.

After a while, the dishes were almost filled with four tables. Fang Shaoyang was also very tired. He had already turned into a chef gorgeously, and he had put more than twenty dishes at a time. This was definitely something that chefs could do. Any ordinary family would make more than twenty dishes arguing about cooking.
Chapter completed!