Chapter 193: Frostbite, very ugly

Obviously, when Yan Yunxiao came here, he had a temporary idea and did not think about things carefully.

Fortunately, he was not picky either, so he opened his lips and agreed, "Okay."

There was a lot of firewood and charcoal in the kitchen, which was enough for them to make a fire to keep warm. There was also half a tank of clean water in the water tank. Su Jiuer picked up the gourd ladle and scooped up a ladle, and started washing the rice and cooking rice.

Yan Yunxiao saw it, frowned slightly, and then stepped forward.

Su Jiuer's hand was stirred in cold water. When she lifted it, her hands were already red from the cold and dripped water droplets down.

She gritted her teeth gently and sighed in her heart, it would be so cold, if there was gas.

Just as I was about to continue to put my hand into cold water to wash rice, my wrist was grabbed by a powerful palm.

She turned her head and looked at the owner of the hand. He was frowning slightly and said seriously, "I'll do it."

There were no one else here, only him and Su Jiuer. He also gave up his claim to be "iman" and brought closer to Su Jiuer.

“Eh?”

Su Jiuer let out a doubt and felt that her hands were empty, and the things had been taken away by Yan Yunxiao from her hands.

Yan Yunxiao rolled up his sleeves neatly, scooped water to clear his hands, and began to wash rice in a very good manner.

Su Jiuer had seen him sternly and proudly in front of the court officials, and also saw him tragically and ruthlessly in the midst of the war. She was a little dazed by the diligent and hardworking appearance, rolling up her sleeves and washing rice carefully.

Her eyebrows were all over the place, and she always felt something was wrong.

However, the proficiency of his movements in his hands was beyond Su Jiuer's expectations. She even felt that even if she asked her to get started on her own, she was not as skilled as Yan Yunxiao in the face of these more primitive cooking tools.

Yan Yunxiao didn't care about her eyes at all, and said to her like a task, "Burn the fire."

Only then did Su Jiuer withdraw her gaze and go to the stove to light the fire.

She said, "Why can you cook?"

She asked subconsciously, and Yan Yunxiao continued, "I used to be a little bit when I was in the military camp."

Su Jiuer suddenly realized.

Yes, I almost forgot that he had been on the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang for several years.

However, Su Jiuer originally thought that even if she went to the battlefield, Yan Yunxiao, as the eldest prince of Yan, wouldn't have to do these rough and tiring tasks? Why did he even have to do small things like cooking?

I think his life in northern Xinjiang is actually not easy?

The fire had already started, and Su Jiuer sat in front of the stove and roasted the fire, feeling that her whole body was warm.

Seeing that Yan Yunxiao's hands were soaked in cold water, Su Jiuer had just felt it. The water touched the skin, and it felt like a biting pain.

She said to Yan Yunxiao, "Come and warm your hands, I'll do the rest."

“It’s okay.”

He refused the words "two" and picked up the potatoes expressionlessly, and began to peel and cut them into shreds.

Su Jiuer knew that his sword skills were excellent, but she didn't expect that his sword skills were so good.

However, after a few seconds, the potato skins were peeled clean. Then, the sound of "da da da da" cutting potatoes was heard, making an extremely rhythmic frequency on the cutting board.

After a while, a plate of potatoes was cut.

Su Jiuer raised her eyebrows and looked a little admiring.

The knife skills are so good. It would be great if she had the scalpel so stable.

"It looks so good," she praised.

Yan Yunxiao turned his back to scoop water, and gently curled the corners of his lips.

No matter which aspect, as long as Su Jiuer praises him, he will be happy.

It was about two quarters of an hour, and the smoke curled up in the kitchen, and a trace of homely fireworks came from the room.

Su Jiuer and Yan Yunxiao sat face to face in front of the small case. There was only one plate of shredded potatoes and two bowls of white rice on the small case.

Yan Yunxiao's hand was gently placed on the small table, and Su Jiuer's gaze moved from the potato shreds to the back of his hand, and saw that it was still red and purple, and it looked like it was very cold.

So she reached out and put it on, and the faint temperature on the back of her hand was transmitted. The man was already hot, and Yan Yunxiao was not a spoiled body, so he naturally would not be tortured by this little cold water.

The hands are not cold, but they are not very warm.

Su Jiuer said, "It's okay, it's not cold."

Then he pulled his hand back.

The faint warmth flew in a flash, and Yan Yunxiao blinked quietly. If there was a curve chart in his heart beating, then when Su Jiuer put his hand on, the curve must have jumped suddenly.

He said, "Try it?"

As he said that, he picked up chopsticks for Su Jiuer.

Originally, he wanted to feed her, but he was afraid that she would refuse, so he picked up the chopsticks and potatoes into her bowl.

Su Jiuer nodded and began to bury her head in the meal.

Just a plate of dishes, there is nothing to pick up.

Or maybe it is because there is only this dish today and there are no other dishes for comparison, so Su Jiuer thinks the dish tastes very good. At the end of the meal, there is only an empty dish left.

This was the first time she ate with Yan Yunxiao and could eat up the plate.

She looked at the empty plate and said seriously, "The chef today is very good, and the response is very good."

As they said that, the two looked at each other and both sneered.

If you even dislike this, you won’t even have to eat it.

While smiling, she got up and started to clean up the dishes.

But Yan Yunxiao took away the dishes and chopsticks from her hand one step earlier and turned toward the kitchen.

Su Jiuer felt a little embarrassed and followed behind and said, "Since it is your cooking, then let me wash the dishes. We have a clear division of labor and win-win cooperation?"

Yan Yunxiao's pace slowed down. When Su Jiuer caught up and walked side by side with him, he turned his head and looked at Su Jiuer's face and said seriously, "It's too cold. If you soak your hands in the water for a long time, you will get frostbite."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and added another sentence.

“It’s ugly.”

Su Jiuer's eyes flashed, and Yan Yunxiao had already stepped into the kitchen.

And her steps stopped at the door.

Just now, when Yan Yunxiao said that he would have frostbite, his eyes and tone were so gentle.

The same sentence "very ugly" brought back her thoughts.

She leaned against the door and watched Yan Yunxiao roll up her sleeves skillfully and began to wash the dishes. She pursed her lips and said, "It's okay, I can make frostbite cream, it's very easy to use."

"Since it's easy to use, I'll make some for me when I go back and give it to me."

He wanted full of confidence and didn't even raise his head to look at Su Jiuer.

Su Jiuer's fingers buckled the door frame and responded.

"good."

-

Since lunch has passed, Su Jiuer will start today's business.

She opened her small cloth bag, prepared paper and pen, clenched her fists and secretly cheered herself up, then looked at Yan Yunxiao in front of her, and asked seriously, "Are you ready?"

Yan Yunxiao looked even more nervous than himself, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub her hair.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry too much."

Su Jiuer shook her head, avoided his hand, and then took a deep breath.

"Okay, now it's about to start. Whatever I ask, you answer. You have to do your best to recall the events, details, and reduce deviations."
Chapter completed!