MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 562 Mo Yinhe caused another fire in Bo Leng's backyard 2

  Chapter 562 Mo Yinhe hurts Bo Leng again and the backyard catches fire 2

  Bo Leng frowned when he saw the news. Now even the family has started to involve?

  At this moment, Bo Leng felt that he really met a white-eyed wolf, and Mo Yinhe set fire to his backyard again!

   But cooking porridge should not be difficult, right?

  Bo Leng searched on the Internet, it is very simple, just wash the rice, put it in the rice cooker, add some water, and select porridge on the button of the rice cooker.

  There is no Bo Leng who can't learn to operate like a fool!

  Bo Leng called someone into the ward: "Go, find a rice cooker, there is still rice."

   "Prince, are you hungry?"

   "Cook some porridge."

  The guard said: "I'll call someone to cook it."

   "No, I cook it myself!"

   "But your illness..."

"much better!"

  Since Si Mingjing sent the prescription, Bo Leng was the first person to try to follow the prescription given by Si Mingjing. Bo Leng felt that he was 99% better...

  The guard didn't dare to disobey Bo Leng's order, so he quickly went to find a rice cooker and a bowl of rice.

  Bo Leng washed the rice himself, put it in the rice cooker, and was a little uncertain when adding water.

  He asked the guard: "How much water to add?"

  Where did the guard know?

  He has never cooked before!

  But since Prince Bo asked him, he must be able to answer it. The guard usually watches his daughter-in-law cook, and seems to put an index finger into the rice cooker to measure the depth of the water

  The degree seems to be as deep as an index finger, so he told Bo Leng his experience as if offering a treasure.

  Bo Leng pondered for a moment: "Have you cooked it?"

   "I saw my daughter-in-law cooked it."

   "Okay." Bo Leng followed the gourd painting, put in the water, and began to cook the porridge.

  During this period, Bo Leng was sitting on the sofa, crossing his feet leisurely, flipping through the idle book in his hand.

  About half an hour later, Bo Leng smelled a faint fragrance of rice, it should be porridge cooked.

  He put down the idle book in his hand, and there was an excited heart hidden under his cold face. After all, it was the first time in his life to try cooking porridge, and he still had a sense of accomplishment.

  There is nothing in this world that Bo Leng can't do!

  Bo Leng pressed the light on the rice cooker. The moment the rice cooker was turned on, the picture in Bo Leng's mind was like this: a pot of soft and glutinous white rice porridge.

  However, the picture he saw was like this: a pot of rice full of grains.

  Bo Leng: "..."

  Bo Leng touched the back of his head subconsciously: Didn't he cook a pot of white rice porridge? How did it become a pot of white rice?

  Bo Leng made sure that when he chose the mode, he chose the porridge cooking mode. How did he cook rice?

   Does the rice cooker have a mind of its own?

  Bo Leng couldn't figure it out.

  At this time, Si Lisao got a little busy and brought food for Bo Leng.

  In the past two days, Si Lisao often came over with food and found a meal friend to eat with. As soon as he entered the room, he could smell the fragrant rice aroma.

   "You even cooked the rice?" Si Lisao was quite surprised.

  Bo Leng's face was tense and he didn't speak.

  He studied for a long time, but failed to find out why, so he asked Si Lisao, a layman, for advice: "Can you cook porridge?"

"Won't."

  He dropped two words coldly and heavily: "Trash!"

   In one sentence, not only did Si Lisao slap him in the face, but he didn't let him go either!

  The man became so ruthless that he even punched himself in the face!

  Si Lisao came to his senses, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "So, you originally wanted to cook porridge?"

  Si Lisao smiled unceremoniously, even though Bo Leng shot him with sharp eyes like a scalpel.

  Si Lisao thought according to common sense: "It should be because there is not enough water?"

  Bo Leng stepped up and went to the door to find the guard who had made up his mind. How did he know that the guard had already slipped away.

  Si Lisao already took the bowl and went to the rice cooker to fill a bowl of rice.

  Bo Leng came back, saw Si Lisao's movements, and snapped: "Put it down!"

  It's the first time in his life that he cooks, but it's not for him!

  But Si Lisao had been busy all day and was already hungry. How could he respond to Bo Leng's words at this moment? He sat down and began to grill the rice, commenting: "The rice is cooked well, you cooked this

  It’s a waste to put so much food on display. I’ll help you eat some. You should be grateful to me. "

   "Dirty!" Bo Leng dropped two words.

  Since the first spoonful of Si Lisaosheng, this pot of rice has been dirty!

   Originally, he could send his Virgo rice back to Prince Bo's mansion, but now Bo Leng is extremely disgusted.

  Si Lisao didn't hear anything, and continued to grill rice.

  On the other side, Mo Yinhe cooked a sumptuous dinner. He cooked too much, so he called Lu Manman and the children to come over to eat.

  Lu Manman felt that he had been abused!

  She took a picture of a table of "Manchu Banquet" made by Mo Yinhe, and sent it to Bo Leng: "Look at other people's husbands, and then look at you, shouldn't you reflect on it?"

  Bo Leng clicked on the photo and squinted his eyes for a long time.

  I feel like I'm on fire!

   Immediately, Si Lisao didn't like it even more!

  Lu Manman not only posted it on Moments, but also posted it on Weibo, specifically @司明镜: "I really envy your husband, full marks for a man who can cook. Sure enough, my husband is someone else's favorite."

  Netizen A: "Isn't it normal for men to know how to cook in Mu mainland? The prerequisite for me to choose a son-in-law is that he can cook!"

  Netizen B: "A man who doesn't know how to cook, why marry him back home? As a display?"

  Netizen C: "My husband can do it too!"

   As a result, netizens showed off the meals made by their husbands.

   It's just at the time of meal, and it's a long way to take a photo.

   It was only at this moment that Lu Manman realized that only her husband can't cook!

  Too cruel!

  Lu Manman replied: "My husband can't, should he take a break?"

  Si Lisao sat down on the sofa drinking tea after eating and drinking, casually clicked on Weibo to see what topics were on today, the number one most searched was: Princess Bo wants to divorce her husband!

  Si Lisao glanced at Bo Leng with a calm expression. Bo Leng obviously didn't know what was going on on Weibo at the moment. He was eating with an elegant posture.

  Si Lisao glanced at Bo Leng sympathetically: "Don't get excited, there is one thing... my sister-in-law said she wants to divorce her husband."

  Bo Leng's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes and gave Si Lisao a sharp look: "Say it again!"

   "You read Weibo by yourself."

  Bo Leng clicked on his blog and Weibo, and it turned out to be true. Everyone in Mu mainland knew that his wife said she wanted to divorce her husband!

   "Let me explain to you."

Si Lisao walked to the table, turned on the rice cooker, took a photo of the delicious white rice, and sent it: "@路漫漫, Prince Bo can cook, he cooked it himself, and was originally going to send it back to Prince Bo's mansion, because I am too Hungry, reward me."

   Netizens suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world.

  Netizen: "Ho Ho Ho ~~ There's so much information, Prince Bo cooks for the regent himself?"

  Netizen: "The concubine has never eaten the meal that Prince Bo ate, and the regent got it first?"

  Netizen: "Am I the only one who thinks too much?"

  After reading it, Prince Bo found that Si Lisao's explanation, not only did not help him, but... the chopsticks in his hand fell heavily on the table: "Si, Li, Sao!"

  (end of this chapter)