In addition to Qu Tan'er and Jing Xin, there were five people with great martial arts skills on the table!

"The last piece belongs to me!" Mo Jingxuan gritted his teeth and rushed.

"I'll take a look first!" Xiao Li refused, and the two chopsticks were unambiguous.

Suddenly, another pair of them stretched out, "The two are competing to hurt the harmony. I am a woman, so let it go." Shi Xue was originally cold and actually joined in the fun.

Suddenly, three pairs of chopsticks fought back and forth.

No one encountered it!

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks looked at the target. Yu Hao's rigid man would take advantage of the three of them robbing him. Unexpectedly, just halfway through, three pairs of chopsticks turned to him, and he gave up decisively! But when the four of them turned back, there was a man who looked at him for a while and finally came up with a ruthless move, very shamelessly...

"Puff!" Swallowing out!

The world is still! Several angry eyes are staring at Mo Liancheng at the same time.

"You can do whatever you want, just want it. If you don't want it, then I'm not polite..." Mo Liancheng said slowly, his face was not red and he was not angry. Seeing that a few people were not moving, he raised his hand and slowly put the last piece of fried lotus root into his bowl, eating with relish.

Qu Tan'er was shocked!

He, he actually used this trick?! Isn’t the dignified Eighth Prince? It’s really despicable and shameless!

"Ha ha!……"

Hilarious, echoing in the hall.

A woman came to her senses and finally laughed and had no image.

The farce on the dining table ends.

In the end, Qu Tan'er sent some of the remaining lotus roots to the Fourteenth Prince's Mansion.

That guy Mo Jingxuan smiled and accepted it happily.

But Xiao Li decided to stay for one night.

As the sky gradually darkened, Mo Liancheng finally had time to hug his beloved person.

"Tan'er, who did you learn your cooking skills?" Mo Liancheng finally asked after saying that he had been holding it in his heart for a long time.

"My mother's lifelong wish is to train me to be a good place and a kitchen... a high-ranking socialite, a popular white-collar worker, marry into a wealthy family again, cough cough... so that my life will be smooth." Qu Tan'er's mother was originally a wealthy wife. She had a husband who had no need to work. She was bored and naturally spent her thoughts on her.

This also means to learn, and that also means to learn.

"White-collar workers? A wealthy family?" asked.

"A wealthy family is a famous family and a rich man. A white-collar worker is a person who is purely using his brain, has a very easy job and can get a high salary."

"salary?"

"Salary is...a equivalent of the salary." Qu Tan'er explained patiently.

"Women on your side also need to do things?"

"Yes, basically, on our side, women can also support their families, become officials and do business, and give advice. Men can also take care of their children at home, cook, wash clothes, mop the floor and clean windows." Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes turned, and she started to adjust the road to teaching her ideal husband, "Only the couple, they work together and rely on each other for a lifetime."

"Couple and wife?"

Mo Liancheng picked out a word and only cared about this one, and the rest could be regarded as nonsense.

"Well, we are monogamous, and you are polygamous."

"Not right, a man in Dongyue Kingdom can only have one wife." Mo Liancheng defended a little, and said guiltily: "The rest are just concubines, and they are optional."
Chapter completed!