Chapter 50: You Have Today Too
"If it works, take me to write a prescription. Chen Qiqi pushed open the door and came out, Zhao Tianxiang anxiously walked back and forth outside the door, and hurriedly came over when he saw the door open.
He rushed in, all the bloody tools, if he hadn't heard the pavilion master's even breathing, he really thought that his master had been assassinated.
Thankfully, I didn't believe the wrong person.
"Childe, my subordinates will take you there. ”
In the study, Chen Qiqi wrote the prescription and said, "He will wake up when the anesthesia is gone, and take this medicine for three days." ”
"Yes, thank you for saving my son-in-law's life. Would the Seventh Prince be willing to stay and eat?" Zhao Tianxiang was so moved that his eyes were wet.
"No, hopefully I'll come and pick up the money in person in three days. After speaking, Chen Qiqi left, and Ye Baichen naturally left.
After Zhao Tianxiang carried the pavilion master back to the room, he hurried to get the medicine.
Outside,
Chen Qiqi went back with Ye Baichen.
"Hungry. When she rushed back to the General's Mansion, Ye Baichen thought of Mu Feng's previous mention that she had cooked for her brother.
"Then let's eat and go, I'll go and ask Xiao Xiao to prepare. ”
"I'm going to eat what you made. Ye Baichen made his intentions clear.
Chen Qiqi paused, then nodded, "What do you want to eat?"
"As long as it's you. Ye Baichen doesn't actually have any hobby for food, he just wants to try the food that Chen Qiqi cooked for himself.
"Well, then you go back and wait, or do it with me?" Chen Qiqi thought about it, this royal kid shouldn't go to the kitchen by himself.
Ye Baichen thought about it for a while, although he hadn't touched these, it shouldn't be difficult, and the most important thing was that two people could be together. "I'm with you. ”
In order not to attract the attention of the people in the General's Mansion, Chen Qiqi asked Xiaoxiao to go out and buy some ingredients and go to the small kitchen in his own courtyard to do it.
"Let's make dumplings today, Xiaoxiao, you wait to make a fire. Chen Qiqi arranged the work.
"In the morning, you will mix flour into dough. ”
"You teach me. "Ye Baichen doesn't understand.
"Pick up your clothes first. Chen Qiqi rolled up Ye Baichen's sleeves like himself.
"Pour the powder into a basin, dig a hole, pour water into it, and rub the powder and water together by hand. Chen Qiqi briefly told him the steps.
Ye Baichen poured flour just as she said, but the force was too strong, and the three people in the kitchen were covered with a layer of flour.
"Cough, Ye Baichen!" "This guy is here to mess up!
"That, Third Prince, the flour should be poured slowly. Xiaoxiao heard from Chen Qiqi's title that Ye Baichen was the name of the third prince, and he didn't seem to understand much when he looked at him, so he kindly reminded him.
"Hmm. Ye Baichen nodded.
"I'll pour the water in, you rub it slowly. Chen Qiqi poured him an appropriate amount of water.
"Good"
He didn't really want to reach in, but looking at Chen Qiqi, he still reached in.
"Ahem!" As soon as he rubbed it, the flour flew up and choked Ye Baichen himself.
Chen Qiqi looked at the flour on his face while washing vegetables, and was amused, "Haha, Ye Baichen, you also have today." ”
Ye Baichen looked at her, one finger scratched the flour on her face, squinted and smiled, "We are all average." ”
"Hey, that's enough. It's not fast to make noodles yet. Chen Qiqi glared at him.
But this time, Ye Baichen himself also kneaded well, Chen Qiqi also adjusted the dumpling filling, and Xiaoxiao also put vegetables and chicken into the pot to make soup.
Soon, Ye Baichen and Chen Qiqi made one by one, and the two pots of dumplings were wrapped.
"Let's get out of the pot, wash our hands and get ready to eat. Chen Qiqi looked at his bag with satisfaction, and then looked at Ye Baichen's, although it was not bad, but it was a little lacking.
"It's so fragrant, Miss Chen Qiqi. "Mu Feng is holding the picture of the teahouse to ask for advice, huh, why is the king here?
And, why is the face covered in flour? Is this cooking?
"You, king?"
"What's the matter?" Chen Qiqi saw him here, he should be looking for himself.
"Oh, there are some questions about that teahouse that I still don't understand, I want to ask you. Mu Feng explained his intention.
"Okay, then you stay and talk about it after dinner. Chen Qiqi looked at her and shouldn't have eaten, she helped herself for so long, and she hadn't thanked him yet.
"Good. The subordinate waited. ”
Mu Feng thought it was them eating.