Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"So when you ran in, the braised pork you made for me turned into a pot of black charcoal?" Su Qishao rolled her eyes helplessly, "What about the others? You have so many maids, even If it’s not there, what about the bottle and them, why don’t they look after the pot for you?”

"I let them go out. This is the first meal I cook for you. Of course, I have to do it myself. Except for Lianqiao to teach me, I have to do everything by myself. I will never let anyone help me, otherwise I will die." It's not what I want." The eldest princess said aggrievedly.

Su Qishao laughed angrily at her words, "How dare you brothers and sisters are all the same? When your younger brother was cooking at home, he burned the kitchen by himself, and you also burned the kitchen by yourself here. You are really born siblings." Both have the same axis!"

Su Qishao also heard about Chu Xuanchen burning down the kitchen in order to cook for Yun Ruoyue.

Unexpectedly, compared with him, the eldest princess was even worse.

At this time, he suddenly saw a pot on the ground, and that pot was full of golden rice crackers. He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "You cooked this pile of crackers for me too?"

"No, this is not rice crust, this is the porridge I made for you." The eldest princess said.

"Porridge? If you don't tell me, I thought you baked the rice crust specially for me. You are such a young cooking genius." When Su Qishao saw the rice crust, he almost spit.

The eldest princess hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, when I cooked the porridge just now, the fire was too hot. I don't know how to control the heat, so I boiled the porridge into crispy rice. But don't worry, I tasted it just now, and the crispy rice is still delicious." It's very crispy and fragrant, and has a special flavor, if you don't believe me, try it."

Su Qishao glanced at the messy kitchen, and sighed, "There's no rice, no porridge, just crispy rice. What do you mean, we'll eat this pot of braised pork with crispy rice tonight?"

"This method is not impossible, after all, this crispy rice is quite delicious, but the braised pork is too mushy to eat, we can eat other dishes..." the eldest princess muttered.

Su Qishao looked at her helplessly, and rubbed his forehead irritably, "You are such a clever little ghost. Sorry, this kind of rice doesn't even eat pigs. If you want to eat it, you will eat it, but this son will not eat it!"

Saying that, he raised his sword angrily, turned around, and went back to the study.

Seeing Su Qishao leave angrily, the eldest princess also had a gloomy expression on her face. She looked at the mess all over the floor and felt so uncomfortable that she was going crazy. Why is it so difficult to cook?

At this time, Forsythia finally came back.

She was carrying a basket of vegetables, and as soon as she walked in, she saw that the kitchen was almost blown up, and hurried over, she said, "Princess, what's the matter? Why is the kitchen so messy? Also, what is this burnt?" Is that pot of braised pork?"

The eldest princess lowered her head depressedly, and said: "Hey, it seems that I am not suitable for cooking. All right, Lianqiao, you can do it, I will go and see the prince."

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After the eldest princess finished speaking, she went to Su Qishao's study.

As a result, as soon as she walked in, she saw Su Qishao holding the belt she gave her in his left hand and looking at it. She took a closer look and found that the belt was completely cut and turned into a piece of rotten cloth.

At the same time, Su Qishao was still holding the sword in his right hand.

When she saw the sword and the belt that had been cut into strips, she rushed up like crazy, snatched the belt from Su Qishao's hand, and said angrily: "Su Qishao, you, you, I just didn't satisfy you with the food I cooked, I didn't expect you to cut the belt I made for you like this, you are too much!"