Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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Said it was to invite Mu Feichi to dinner, the "treat" understood by Mu Shaoshui and the "treat" understood by Yun Xi were not on the same channel at all.

At noon, the housekeeper sent a cart of fresh vegetables and meat up the mountain, and took a day off from the royal chef to let Yun Xi take care of it.

Looking at the dishes and meat in a car, Yun Xi was dumbfounded, "So much, how to eat and play!"

The butler smiled aside, "Miss Yun picks a few young handsomes that you like to eat, and you can make it. The remaining dishes and meat will be sent to the kitchen of the camp area and left to the soldiers in the mountains to add food."

"It turns out like this!" Yun Xi looked at the green vegetables just pulled out of the vegetable field in the car. It is estimated that there are special people nearby to plant them. It is really natural and pollution-free!

"But I don't know what you guys like to eat!"

Treat guests to dinner and have no trouble going out for a meal.

Mu Shaoshui came back in one sentence: "Thanks for solving with money are not sincere."

Ok! When you cook in person, she cooks in person. She doesn’t know how to cook.

Picked up a few of the dishes that Mu Fei Chi likes to eat, and she will go back to cooking.

Mu Mansion’s kitchen is very large. Da Baiwan was tired and lying on the kitchen door with his eyes closed and sleeping. From time to time, he raised his head to look at her, as if monitoring the progress for its owner.

And its owner, at the moment, is in the study upstairs, facing the three monitoring screens in front of him, remotely commanding thousands of military exercises.

He is a young military commander of the military, and his rank is equivalent to a general.

It can almost be said that, at a young age, he sat on par with his father.

In order to let him teach the military strategy of the soldiers of the troops, every actual combat exercise will ask him to go to the troops to personally guide them.

Today... there seems to be an exception.

Personal guidance becomes a remote observation.

The little thing downstairs is preparing lunch, he would rather be a faint king than leave at this time.

On the screen in the middle, Qi Yuan's head shot popped out, saluting a military salute and asking, "Young Master, now that the Blues are at a disadvantage, do you need a move?"

"No, don't push them to a desperate situation, they won't think of dying.

Mu Fei Chi turned to look at the left monitor screen. The Blue Army had the advantage from the beginning in the land, sea and air. It is estimated that it was too weak for the enemy to be chased by the Red Army.

The strength of the two armies against each other is clear to him, an outsider.

He suddenly looked forward, wondering what kind of opinion the girl would have on this situation.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he got up except the study.

The butler was worried about Yun Xi. He waited in the restaurant outside and saw Mu Fei Chi come down, holding the vase in an interesting way to change the water.

The kitchen is an open kitchen, with a small bar and an entire wall of wine cabinets outside, leaving only one carved screen partition.

He sat sideways into the side bar, watching the busy figure in the kitchen with his chin silently.

The housekeeper did not know where to find a pink cartoon apron, which was a little funny and funny.

The petite figure stood in front of the countertop, washing vegetables and preparing meat for seasoning.

Orderly and without any hassle.

It is estimated that Miss Qianjin in Kyoto can't catch a few chefs.

Although she grew up in the country, she didn't take care of what she ate, and she didn't have the perseverance of those girls.

Seeing her as serious as cooking, he vaguely had a good feeling of years.

His mother died when he was very young, and there are also aunts in Mujia's old house to cook, but he rarely sees the woman cooking.

His little woman personally cooks for him to wash his hands and make soup, and easily pokes him the softest part of his heart.

The cupboard was high. He looked at the figure where he could not reach the dishes on tiptoe, and his thin lips raised a soft smile.

Stepping forward, he put it on her back and took the dishes off for her.

Ang hiding his body quietly close to his back suddenly surprised Yun Xi!