The whole class traveled through time, the prince's wife was exiled to the wasteland and became

Chapter 165 Climbing the wall in the middle of the night

"to make!"

Jiang Lili wrote the contract and gave two copies to Yin Zhen, while Master Liao stutteringly read out the contents of the contract to Yin Zhen.

Yin Zhen received the silver from Jiang Lili and listened to Liao Dabao reading the contract. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

She has been dexterous since she was a child and has a great talent in cooking, but her mother has always told her that she should practice her cooking skills well so that when she marries into her husband's family in the future, she can capture the man's stomach and keep his heart, and also have more advantages in competing for favor.

She had always been taught that her husband was her heaven and earth, that the three obediences and four virtues were the most important thing, and that having her husband's favor was the most important thing.

As a result, when she was on the road of exile, she had short clothes and little food, her child was sick and her husband didn't care, and her mistress criticized her harshly. Only then did she realize that no one else could be relied on and only herself was the most trustworthy.

Yin Zhen had never thought that she could earn money with this skill and start her own business. Now, holding a bulging bag of money in her hands, she was excited.

Restraining her excitement, Yin Zhen said to Jiang Lili, "Miss Jiang, there are still some mung beans in the kitchen. Let me teach you how to make mung bean cake today!"

Jiang Lili nodded: "Okay!"

Eating spicy food at night can easily cause internal heat. This mung bean cake is good for reducing internal heat. Eat a few pieces to fill your stomach.

My narrow arms and strong chest muscles were stretched more prominently, the muscle lines below my body seemed to burst out, and the waist was tied the tightest, so the term narrow shoulders and wide waist fit the description.

While Xin Che was making mung bean cake, he explained the precautions of making mung bean cake, and all his energy was focused on Master Liao.

Liao Dabao glared at Wen Yanzhen and said, "It's Zhang Xiaopang who said that, so you can wipe it off."

After working for a whole morning, the teaching video of mung bean cake was finally completed. Liao Dabao took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face and sent the teaching video to Jiang Lili.

Liao Dabao covered his slightly cold face. The kitchen was a bit stuffy.

At that time, it was not easy for Yin Zhen to tie the belt around her waist by herself.

Damn, you’re so bad.

Wen Yan was the first to pick up the aprons hanging on the wall of the kitchen, gave one to Wen Yan, and hung the other around her neck.

Seeing that Jiang Lili suddenly wanted to learn how to make mung bean cake, Xin Che wondered, can our great god make anything? Why did he suddenly want to learn how to make mung bean cake?

The clothes she's wearing are shabby, but you always feel that the tight apron is shabby. Why?

Seeing that Yin Zhen's hands were twisted like a dough stick, Liao Dabao hurried down to help: "Come and help him!"

Liao Dabao came in front of Yin Zhen, picked up the tie, pressed it against Yin Zhen's sturdy waist, and tied a knot with great effort.

The other guest was Xin Che's husband, Liao Xiaoren. Before I settled in the fishing village, I had a very bad life and missed Xin Che's cooking skills very much.

At that glance, Wen Yanzhen's face immediately burned. The apron was tightly attached to Yin Zhen's body.

Could it be that he generally dislikes eating the mung bean cake made according to Xin Che's recipe?

On the night that Xin Che and Master Liao checked into the ancestral hall's guest room, Liao Dabao sent a large number of daily necessities to the mother and her seven children that very night. All of them were items that were close to ancient times.

Liao Dabao looked at Wen Yan's slightly red ears and lightly flushed cheeks and neck, and you thought to yourself, is it because the apron under Yin Zhen is too tight that I have trouble breathing?

Master Liao pointed at Yin Zhen's face and said, "Brother-in-law is sweating too. Can he wipe it for him?"

I remember that it was used when cooking to prevent clothes from getting dirty.

Liao Dabao wondered, does Yin Zhen also hate eating mung bean cakes? Does she want to learn from him?

At this time, two people were rushing towards the village shrine.

One is County Magistrate Hu who goes back with his most powerful weapon. I want to prove that I can make gunpowder, and it is not very powerful.

Wen Yanzhen was eating coconut cake nearby, saying sarcastically, "Brother, if he wears an apron, don't be so fussy about the big things!"

It’s just that Liao Dabao bought the apron according to Wen Yan’s body shape. Xin Che has a slender figure, so Wen Yan really bought two aprons that are on the larger size.

Wen Yanzhen's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. You fanned yourself with your hands, praying that you could finish recording the mung bean cake tutorial video as soon as possible.

With Yin Zhen's alertness, how could she realize that Liao Dabao was watching me?

"It's bad!"

Zhang Xiaopang looked at Wen Yanzhen and felt very strange: "Sister Li, he also did it, why is he sweating just sitting here?"

This morning, several of us found a clear pond in the mountains to bathe. Liao Dabao took out the dark white robe with a lotus pattern embroidered with silver thread from outside the backpack and asked me to change into it. He also praised it for its good looks, but it could be soiled.

Yin Zhen's eyes immediately looked over.

Liao Dabao took out a handkerchief and came to Yin Zhen's side. He stood on tiptoe, and put his slender white hand lightly on Yin Zhen's arm to help wipe the thin sweat from Yin Zhen's forehead.

Yin Zhen pursed her thin lips, kneaded the flour with her slender, narrow and thick little hands, and followed my instructions seriously. Even the light coming through the window favored my noble and handsome face, as if it was coated with a layer of soft light filter.

Liao Dabao's stare was not bad for a while.

Zhang Xiaopang and the playful Xiaofa also took a big piece of dough and kneaded it outside.

Liao Dabao: "Stop making noise! ​​You are learning how to make mung bean cakes with your mind!"

Yin Zhen did not answer, her long arms still struggling with the short laces.

After making the mung bean cake, it was time to prepare dinner. Marquis Zhaoping and his wife and Chen from Xincheng also came over with Xin Yan.

As soon as Yin Zhen got on, she loosened her grip, and the apron strings fell to the sides.

Because the women and men were not crowded together and they were afraid of disturbing each other, Yin Zhen and Xin Che did not cook under the same stove, so I temporarily built a table in the corner of the kitchen.

"Li Li, come and learn."

While waiting for Wen Yanzhen's answer, Yin Zhen stood up, followed Liao Dabao and walked to the kitchen with Xin Che.

I will open the group chat camera later, record the whole process, and send it to Zhang Xiaopang as a teaching video.

Liao Dabao immediately retracted his gaze, returned to his original place with the handkerchief in his hand, and patted his forehead. Why was he so infatuated at that time?

Wen Yanzhen opened the chat box with Wen Yanzhen, turned on the camera and found a suitable position to finish recording Xin Che's teaching video. Your position was next to Yin Zhen, and the two of you were alone in a large space.

Liao Dabao's eyes fell on Yin Zhen's deep eyebrows, nose, lips, and then went up. The woman's Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Yoonjin pursed his lips tighter and frowned slightly.

But she was a little nervous. She was good at cooking, but making pastries was not her strong point.

Liao Dabao let go of his hand and stood aside, while Yin Zhen also stopped talking nonsense and immediately said to Xin Che: "Let's end it. Sorry for the trouble."

Before the video finished recording, Liao Dabao was learning by following and had some work to do. You looked up and saw Wen Yan kneading the flour seriously.

Liao Dabao had no intention of beating Zhang Xiaopang out of the ground. That idiot was usually so careless, but at that time his eyes had become like microscopes, right?