Bai Nian couldn't help but look: "You...what do you mean?"

"Does my sister really not understand or are she fake?"

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves floated on Bai Nian's shoulders. Bai Luo twisted it for her and raised her chin with the flow: "Sister is also a beauty, why would he be willing to be someone else's foil?" Bai Luo's eyes were clear and Bai Nian's beautiful face was reflected in his eyes.

"What does the third sister mean to say this? Why did the second sister become my foil?" Bai Yuan explained anxiously, and her fingers holding the round fan couldn't help but deepen her strength.

Bai Luo covered his lips and smiled, blinked his eyes, and said, "Did I say it's you?"

Bai Yuan choked. Bai Luo was too lazy to care about anything with the two of them. He carried his skirt and went back to the side hall. Bai Yuan stomped his feet, and Bai Luo was completely separated from her. She didn't understand when Bai Luo was so smart that he would still provoke discord.

Bai Yuan held Bai Nian's hand and said, "Sister, don't believe the third sister's words. I have never regarded you as my foil. She said this to distract you and me from the relationship."

"I know naturally." Bai Nian nodded, but his heart was a little strange.

On the other side, Bai Luo did not go back to the room, but turned to the kitchen. When the servants of the kitchen saw their master coming, they stopped what they were doing and asked Bai Luo. Bai Luo nodded and walked to the kitchen manager Wan Yue: "Uncle Wan, my brother has a bad appetite recently. Can I borrow a stove to make a meal to comfort my brother?"

Wan Yue was a little strange, but did not refuse, rubbed his hands with a flattering smile: "This is naturally, you are the master. What are you going to do, I, as a slave, and I, don't you allow me?"

Bai Luo winked at Guazao beside him. Guazao took out a handful of golden melon seeds from her sleeve and handed them to Wan Yue. Wan Yue took it happily and led Bai Luo to an empty stove.

Bai Luo looked around and took out a chicken directly from the chicken cage. She cut the mess quickly, wiped the neck, bleed, and plucked the hair, and was very skilled. Guazao looked at it in surprise. Even herself was not as familiar as a girl.

What Bai Luo wanted to make was cold chicken shredded chicken. She stewed the chicken and herbs into the pot and took a bunch of red spicy food. The seasonings of this dynasty were not complete. Bai Luo thought about it and took his daughter Hong.

The chicken was stewed in the pot, and the aroma of the medicinal materials was scattered in every corner of the kitchen, so greedy that it was so greedy that it was unstoppable to swallow. An hour passed, and the sunset outside the room was already shining. Bai Luo opened the cover of the pot, took out the chicken and passed the cold water aside.

Wan Yue is the best kid in the kitchen. He has never seen such a thing before and is stunned by the side.

Bai Luo tore the cooled chicken into slices and put them in seasonings to mix them together. Not only did she stew the chicken, she also stir-fryed three side dishes, including fried pork with roasted fish and bamboo shoots, and vinegar and slippery meat.

Bai Luo put the dishes into the food box, then put his daughter Hong in, and left the kitchen with melon and dates.

It was dinner time, and Bai Luo said hello. He would prepare this one by himself. I believe that the elder brother had received the message.

When he walked to Bai Mo's yard, it was dusk. Bai Mo was waiting in front of the corridor, looking helplessly at Bai Luo who was laughing at him with a food box.

"Luoer, you are really messing around!" Bai Mo said helplessly.

Bai Luo walked into the main hall and placed the food on the table.

"Brother must be hungry too. Since my brother didn't urge me, it means I allowed me to mess around." Bai Luo said, pulling a round stool for Bai Mo, "Brother, please sit down."

Bai Mo sat down half-believingly, looked at the exquisite dishes on the table, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He was already hungry, but now he was already eager to raise the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised fish and fed it into his mouth.

The aroma of fish bloomed between the lips and teeth. When I sucked it gently, it looked as tender and smooth as tofu. The neither salty nor light taste was just right. It was much better than the fish in Juxianzhuang. Bai Mo looked at Bai Luo in surprise, unable to believe that it was from her hands.

"How? Brother? Is it delicious?" Bai Luo asked nervously.

Bai Mo picked up the shredded chicken and put it in the mouth. The aroma of oil rippled on the tip of his tongue. It seemed that the chicken had disappeared from his mouth after chewing it for a few seconds, but the aroma of the meat could not dissipate from the taste buds. Bai Mo pursed his thin lips and savored it for a long time, and said, "Is it really the dish you cook?"

"Brother thinks, how about my meals compared to Juxianzhuang?" Bai Luo asked again. Bai Mo said confidently: "Your craftsmanship is much better. Haven't you been a country girl before? How can you have such a good cooking skills?"

Bai Luo naturally would not reveal his memories of his previous life. He shrugged and sat beside Bai Mo to snatch rice. She said, "Brother doesn't know. I once met a noble man in the countryside. He didn't know what his identity was. I saved his life. In order to repay my kindness, I handed me a book with cooking. It was because I read that book that I became familiar with cooking."

Bai Luo said in a warm voice.

Bai Mo did not believe it all after hearing this, but Bai Luo was unwilling to tell the truth to him, so he would not force him.

"Do you still remember what you said yesterday when you were drunk?" Bai Mo asked during the meal. Bai Luo's body froze slightly and said, "What did I say? Brother, can you remind me?"

She only remembered that she was drunk, what she said and what she did, and she was completely forgotten. Bai Mo sighed: "Forget it, forget it, I don't force you to remember these." Bai Mo said, drinking a glass of wine, he turned the wine bottle and said slowly: "But from today on, you are not allowed to drink, you can't touch a drop."

Bai Luo responded with a smile: "Okay!"

If your brother doesn’t say it, it’s probably not an important thing. Bai Luo vaguely remembers that there is His Highness King Jing. If he was rude to His Highness King Jing, his brother would definitely say it.

Bai Luo judged in his heart.

After the two of them finished their meal, Bai Luo accompanied Bai Mo to play chess.

The maid stepped forward and said, "Big Young Master, the fourth girl is here."

Bai Mo's expression turned cold: "Let her come in." Bai Luo just pretended not to hear it, and sat obediently thinking about the chess game. Bai Yuan raised the curtain and walked into the room. Seeing Bai Luo who was twisting the black piece and about to fall, he not only felt a mess in his heart, but also greeted Bai Mo in a silence: "I have seen my brother."

"Why are you here?" Bai Mo asked angrily. Bai Yuan flattened her mouth and muttered, "Brother, have you forgotten? On weekdays, I will come to find my brother."

Bai Mo was about to reply, but Bai Luo pointed to the chess piece: "Brother, it's your turn."

Bai Yuan tilted her head and leaned over: "Sister Three can actually play chess?"

Bai Luo raised his eyebrows inexplicably and said strangely: "The fourth sister said this very strange. Didn't my skills be taught by me by the fourth sister?" She said, rubbed her eyebrows and sighed, "What? Did the fourth sister forget it?"

"No, I saw that you were comfortable with your brother, and I felt that your sister was making great progress." Bai Yuan said.
Chapter completed!