I ate one piece, well, the taste is really good, oily but not greasy, chewy, fragrant, delicious.

"Well, delicious, what is this?"

"I haven't eaten it before, let me tell you, this is a pig's tail." Yuan Rong's eyes were filled with slight pride and he looked at Pei Xiaoqing who was serving the dishes.

"This is pig heart, this is wind and pork liver, this is belly slice, this is braised fat intestines, look, this is the lung slice of couples." Yuan Rong knew it carefully, and he could accurately name the dish for every dish.

Pei Xiaoqing's hand holding the vegetables was a little stiff. If Zisang picked up quickly, the plate of vegetables would be poured on Yuanbao's head.

"How do you... know these dishes?" She was sure that in this world, except Yun Xi, only Chen Zihan, the deposed prince, knew the names of these dishes. Chen Zihan was her husband in her previous life, and it was not surprising to know that these were the skills of her cooking skills were originally developed to keep his heart.

She and Yunxi and his wife have been cooking a lot for Yunxi for more than half a year. Because these internal organs are cheap things, when she was in the Ning Palace, she just secretly cooked it for Yunxi to eat in order to avoid criticism. Therefore, even Zisang, many of them cannot be named after the dish.

Why did Yuanrong know that if he only recognizes the ingredients, it wouldn’t be a big deal. Why did he even say the name of the dish so accurately?

Yuan Rong raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, her eyes were stalemate with her. Pei Xiaoqing read from his eyes that love and care, and a hint of indescribable emotion, as if helpless and a little tolerant.

After a long time, he spoke in silence: "Don't you sit down and eat together? Do you like to eat fat intestines and cook mohua. Sit down soon, and the mohua will be soaked after a long time."

Pei Xiaoqing's eyes were shaking in front of her. The ordinary facial features in front of her overlapped with the beautiful people in the depths of her memory. The same smell, the same eyes, and the small movements when she was angry were the same, but they were obviously two different faces...

"Who are you?" Pei Xiaoqing stretched out her hand swayingly, trying to touch his face again. She really wanted to tear off his disguise. If he was indeed the person she suspected, she didn't know how she would face it.

However, this face, the tentacles were warm, delicate and elastic, and she could not find any flaws. Suddenly, her heart moved. Could it be that the sky had eyes that made Yunxi travel through time? Perhaps, she resurrected herself by corpse?

Her heart was as excited as if she had won five million benefits. Perhaps, Yunxi was afraid of scaring her, so he didn't dare to explain the truth, but just stayed by her side to protect her...

The more I thought about it, the more reliable she felt, the more she was. Her eyes were bright with tears in her eyes. The boundless joy rushed towards her, drowning her. The corners of her lips subconsciously raised her. She held Yuan Rong's face and called, "Yun Xi... I'm not afraid..."

Pei Jinhui, who happened to come out of the inner room, was shocked and hurried over to hug her, and smiled apologetically at Yuan Rong, "Young Master Yuan, I'm really sorry, my sister... she missed her deceased husband too much."

Yuanrong's eyes were filled with annoyance at her sudden appearance and said lightly, "It's okay, if my cousin really wants to treat me as her husband, I will come to propose marriage tomorrow."

"Proposal?" Pei Xiaoqing woke up from her fantasy and frowned and said, "Who do you want to get married with my cousin?"

"Do you want to marry me?" Yuan Rong looked at her seriously, with a pious look.
Chapter completed!