C37 (2/2)

Hearing this, Ju Xiang also ran out of the kitchen skillfully, with Nangong Waner following closely behind, he bent down and coughed a few times.

It was unknown when Prince Zhan appeared in front of Nangong Waner again, but he had said this to him more than once, ”You're a demon, right?

Prince Zhan reached out his hands to help Nangong Waner up from her coughing state, then turned his hands to face her, and even turned her head a few times, before looking at Nangong Waner and laughing, ”I thought you had improved and burned a pile of good papers to make a card for me to kowtow to. You actually still turned me into a black face, quickly go wash, I'll go light the fire!” With that said, Prince Zhan walked into the small kitchen.

The more Nangong Waner fought against the stove, the braver she got. She washed up with the black ash on her face, and after that, she headed back to the kitchen. She saw the tall and big body of the Prince Zhan squatting in front of her stove, looking extremely serious.

Nangong Waner looked at the kitchen for a while. The kitchen was a little messy because of her, but the Prince Zhan looked calm and indifferent, as if she was emitting light. Nangong Waner could even see the Prince Zhan's brocade robes. They were tightly intertwined, and the fingers that were adding firewood looked very long and straight. The sleeves were exquisite to the point of being sewn with broken jade to make buttons, so the clothes must be very luxurious. Nangong Waner also didn't know what he was looking at, but he was a little stunned.

Slowly, he regained his senses, and silently squatted over. As he looked at the stove, he frowned: ”You should still teach me, I don't need your help to go back and forth.”

The Prince Zhan frowned slightly at Nangong Waner's somewhat cold words, then turned serious and said to Nangong Waner, ”It's not that difficult, the skill of creating a fire doesn't care if you need to focus on it, just by looking at this fire, if you get too passionate towards it, it might burn out and suffocate to death. If you try to add too much firewood, it might lose its supply and go out instantly, and in addition, you need to occasionally observe its direction, and if it continued to burn on the left, you should think of a way to the right.

After Prince Zhan finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Waner with concentration, as if he was asking if there was any question. Nangong Waner also looked at him, her two beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, her face full of seriousness.

Nangong Waner, ”…”, did not even know what to say.

When the Prince Zhan saw this, he seemed to have thought of something and slowly added, ”As long as the fire is reduced, it is very likely to be extinguished. If it is extinguished, it would be difficult to ignite it from the beginning.

Nangong Waner, ”...”

”Cough cough, I suddenly remembered that you've been interacting with my dad so many times. You often need to come to my house to eat. Why don't you come to my kitchen? My culinary arts are much better than that big kitchen.” Nangong Waner made a suggestion that he thought to be very good.

The Prince Zhan seemed to have also thought about it for a while, and he had finally reached an agreement.

Nangong Waner did not say anymore and immediately stood up and went to cook.

After watching the entire process, Ju Xiang could not help but secretly laugh outside the door. The Prince Zhan was indeed not a normal person, and people who could cause their young miss to lose face were truly rare.