In the kitchen, Gong Ou has taken the lead in making two dishes in Gong Yu. The speed is fast. Taste Not yet. Shixiaonian can't get in at all. It's said that she will control the fire time, but Gong ou can always find all kinds of reasons that sound normal and actually unreasonable to refute her. No matter how anxious I was, I couldn't help but watch Gong Ou play by himself. "Let me have a taste." When small read anxious tunnel, light a little nothing, as long as it is not too heavy taste. "I'll wait for it to come out." Gong Ou glances at her discontentedly. "You are so eager to taste my craft. Don't worry. I will make you whatever you want. No one will rob you." “……” She is in a hurry for Luo Qi, really, sincerely. When Xiaonian stood beside Gong ou, frowning all the way to see him use chopsticks to pick up the dishes one by one, "why do you use chopsticks to fill a dish?" "Swing the plate." "Celery and fried meat on the plate?" When Xiaonian was surprised. "How can I eat in a mess?" Gong Ou said naturally, taking the vegetables and saying, "Xiaonian, please draw me some designs. I want to carve." "Are you still carving?" When Xiaonian almost jumped up. "Yes, or not. If you want to be my palace, you must be the most perfect!" Gong Ou is so conceited. "But..." "No, but." "There are too many dishes, or I'll help you." It's better to let her finish it all, so the birthday meal will be calm. Gong Ou doesn't listen to her. He continues to use up the skill of putting a dish of celery and stir fried meat. He puts one piece of shredded meat into a word of "longevity". His thin lips bring up a satisfied arc. When Xiaonian wanted to talk, Gong Ou stared at the longevity word of the plate for a while, then said casually, "I'm still cooking for my mother for the first time, it's really boring. But you used to give me strange gifts. It's better to give them to my mother every time. It's better to listen to you. " Ao Jiao's tone made Xiao Nian stunned. In fact, gong'ou is very satisfied with her proposal. What does Luo Qi want now? It is more agreeable for her son to make by himself without any gift. It's just that Gong Yu and Gong ou, two big men, would never think of it so delicately. They would also say that they would send a bottle of red wine. “……” When Xiaonian looked at Gong ou, who was seriously setting his plate, he swallowed again when he came to his mouth. For Luo Qi, heart is worth everything. Forget it, don't stop it. Well, she's always staring at Gong ou, as long as she doesn't blow up their ship into the sea. When Xiaonian helps Gong ou to study the recipe, he arranges all the seasoning cans he needs, and suddenly hears a scream. "Ah --" when Xiaonian hurriedly turned around, he saw Gong Yu in the corner throwing down the burning pot and running, throwing all his elegant and mature temperament clean, and he also hit Luo lie, who was watching not far away, hard against the wall. It's a mess. The pot that was thrown was askew. The oil rolled to the edge and dropped. It became a strong flame and blazing fire. “……” When I was a little girl, I hid my face silently. Is this outstanding cooking skill the ancestral family of the palace? Then she can't teach three children how to cook? "Fire fighting, Fengde!" Gong Gu scolded, reaching out and patting her hair to keep it from changing. "Yes, sir." Feng de nodded and calmly picked up a plate of vegetables to be boiled and walked over. At this time, the fire can be reduced by putting the vegetables in the pot. It's very simple. Before he arrived, a figure rushed in front of him. The next second, the harsh sound of the fire extinguisher sounded, and the whole pot was immediately swallowed by white gas. Gong Ou stood in front of him, not tall. "Cough, cough..." Half of the kitchen was shrouded in smoke and everyone had to step back. Gong Ou strode out with a fire extinguisher. He was handsome. He clapped his sleeve, turned his eyes and looked at Feng de with disdain. "What do you want to do? Are you going to let us all burn into the sea? " “……” “……” Vandermo. When Xiaonian had a headache, "the adoptive father is..." Common sense. Now it's all right. The whole kitchen needs to be renovated. When Feng de held down the idea of fighting against injustice, he bowed his head and said respectfully, "it's my negligence. Fortunately, the young master is quick, and I will remember it later." When Xiaonian looked at Yuzhong's adoptive father, he sighed helplessly. "This kitchen can't be used now. Go and change it." Gong Ou said coldly, "keep it a secret, especially that no wind can be leaked from his mother's side." "Yes, sir." On the other side, Luo lie felt the hurt head and cried. Gong Yu arranged his clothes, gave a clear cough, and said solemnly, "shall we discuss the recipe again? If we can reduce the number of courses, my mother can't eat all alone." Cooking a meal can catch fire. The chef industry is really dangerous. "No way!" Gong Ou refuses. He would never only be excellent if he could do the perfect thing. When Xiaonian and Fengde looked at each other, they saw three big words of "be strong" in each other's eyes …… After changing three kitchens, Gong ou and Gong Yu have made some progress in their cooking skills. At least they don't burn or fry. As long as Gong Ou is in the kitchen, Xiao Nian's mood can't help trembling. In this mood, finally ushered in Luo Qi's birthday. The banquet is arranged in the hall of the cruise center. Several long guest tables are arranged neatly. The cloth is spotless and the tableware is polished brightly, reflecting the bright flowers nearby. The servants were busy, arranging the stage for the performance. The long curtain and satin fell down and tied into a soft knot. The whole stage was solemn and beautiful. The player's hand gently pulls the strings, a piece of music for birthday rings throughout the cruise ship, and the water outside follows gently. Luo Qi changes into a water green tailed dress under the servant's service, which is graceful and atmospheric. Her long hair is slightly pulled up, and her red lips and smile are full of charm. The high-heeled shoes made a light noise on the floor. Luo Qi stands in front of the stage, the servant on one side presses the remote control, and a pair of oil painting logs on to the stage in the way of holographic projection. The painting moves all her favorite gardens onto the stage, and makes a wonderful treatment of the spatial level, making people feel like they are in the center of the painting, adding a lot of texture to the gorgeous stage. "This is Xiaonian's painting. It's still so delicate." Luo Qi smiles and watches. "Yes, I heard that it's not just a painting for holographic processing. In order to highlight the real and delicate sense of space, the young lady painted a room." "I heard that the young lady started to paint secretly from just a little bit of her body." Two maids stand behind Luo Qi and you say it in a word. The palace family doesn't like the servant's so many mouths. It must be inspired to enter her ear. "Oh? Did you listen to Gong Ou? " Luo Qi asked lightly. Only Gong ou can do this. When Xiao Nian did ten, he would like to boast ten thousand points. The two maids laughed awkwardly. "It's really beautiful." Luo Qi appreciates the tunnel. In fact, she doesn't need Gong ou to say that. She also knows that Shi Xiaonian's intention towards herself. Luo Qi picked up her skirt, walked to the stage step by step, sat down in the seat full of red roses, stepped on the hologram, as if she had returned to the garden at home. At her feet was a bunch of moonlight flowers. Luo Qi lowered herself and touched her fingertips gently. This touch, the closed flowers suddenly open, layer by layer, with a golden point of light effect in her fingertips. It has the fragrance of flowers. Let people live into the oil painting. “……” Luo Qi is shocked. Shi Xiaonian is really too attentive. It's not exaggerating to paint a room like this. How can she do such a thing if her body is injured. "Madame." There's a voice coming. Luo Qi looks up and sees Feng de coming with a group of servants, standing at the bottom of the stage in a neat way and bending down to her. "Feng de leads the palace to congratulate his wife on her birthday. I wish her a long and beautiful life." The servants joined in congratulation and suppressed the music. This is the usual process for birthdays. But before, there had been various families coming. This year, her birthday was in the sea. Only the people of the palace family gathered around her. There was less rehearsal, but she had no regrets. Birthday, it's time to celebrate with the people who never leave her. Luo Qi smiled and raised her hand slowly. "I'm ready to share the gifts with you. Thanks for your help, I thank you here." "Thank you, madam." The crowd stooped again. The simple words have surprised everyone. The palace is noble. In the past, they could not hear such words. The lady said that their work was to help the palace. That's good. Before Fengde, according to Luo Qi's instructions, the exquisite gift box that had been prepared was sent to everyone. After the gift was given, the people separated on both sides and made a broad way. Luo Qi looks forward and laughs. Gong Yao and Gong Kui, who are wearing tuxedos, are walking towards him. They are still pushing a small pram. Little pumpkin blinks a pair of big eyes and sits inside. He looks left and right. When he sees Luo Qi, he immediately laughs happily. "Are you dressed so ceremoniously today?" Luo Qi whispers softly, and wants to walk down and hold the baby. "Grandma, don't move. We'll celebrate your birthday!" Gong Kui pulls Gong Yao to stand at the bottom of the stage, with two small hands arched in front of him, and opens his mouth to speak. As a result, the words are stuck. Eh, what's the birthday message? She carried it for a long time. Luo Qi can't help but smile when she looks back at Gong Kui, but she won't let go of her. When does she remember. Gong Kui turned to look at Gong Yao for help. Gong Yao also arched his hand and said seriously, "Gong Yao takes Gong Bei, his younger brother, and Gong Kui, his younger sister, to wish grandma every year today and every year today Cizhu Fenghe, Xinghui Baowu Xuange Changchun, meishou Yantang... " Gong Yao simply recited Gong Kui's long birthday greetings all over again, with clear words. "Yes, yes! I wish grandma a beautiful face! "