"You don't understand this!" Dongfang Lingwei looked disgusted.

"Dongfang Lingwei, what the hell is this?" Beitang Yin looked curious, leaned into the bowl and sniffed, but didn't smell anything special.

There is a faint taste of egg yolk and a refreshing aroma of potatoes.

Is it made of potatoes and egg yolks?

But no matter how you look at this thing, you can't eat it, right? Milky yellow, it's paste, and it feels more like!

"Potato salad."

"Are you sure this thing can be eaten?"

Dongfang Lingwei sneered in her heart: Yaya, whether you eat it or not, if you think this or that, don't eat it!

After glancing at Beitang Yin, she said, "Do you like to eat or not?" ”

Beitang Yin didn't speak, but sat down, picked up a ceramic spoon and prepared to scoop a bite of this potato salad thing.

Looking at his cautious appearance, Dongfang Lingwei smiled and said:

"If you feel disgusted, you can stop eating."

"Hey, whether Your Highness eats or not, it's not up to you to decide?" With that, he took a bite of potato salad and put it in his mouth.

And he said, "If you don't let me eat it, I'm going to eat it." ”

Looking at him like that, Dongfang Lingwei replied with a smile:

"There's nothing in the kitchen, and eating greasy things in the middle of the night is not good for the stomach, so I asked Seven Kills and Mo Li not to get you pork knuckles in the future, chicken legs are all supper."

"Oh."

Just a faint perfunctory sentence.

Beitang Yin has already started to eat, um~~ It tastes good!

The deliciousness of the potatoes and the tenderness of the egg yolk, the softness of the mouth, the melt in the mouth, the fragrance of cucumbers, and the crispiness of carrots, this taste is simply not ostentatious.

He took another bite of the egg fried rice, the beef cloves were tender and smooth, and the diced carrots and cucumbers were crispy and delicious, oily but not greasy.

It tastes better than the fried rice made in the summer!

Beitang Yin glanced at Dongfang Ling Wei deeply, smacked his lips, and thought about it, maybe it was because he was a little hungry, right? So whatever you eat is delicious.

Dongfang Lingwei frowned sideways at him frowning, and her face was much more ugly.

Emma, is it that unpalatable? Still frowning! Frowning peat......

"Looking at His Highness's expression, it probably doesn't taste good, right?" Dongfang Lingwei whispered, then directly brought the bowl to her and said, "Since you don't like to eat, then I'll help you eat it." ”

"Why are you like this, His Highness didn't say anything." Beitang Yin hurriedly took the bowl back.

You can't let her eat, he's still hungry.

"Are you like this, are you delicious or not?" Dongfang Ling Wei pursed her lips and replied.

"Improvise." Beitang Yin replied nonchalantly.

Sure enough, this one is really picky.

Dongfang Lingwei looked at him eating, almost like a storm.

Looks like I'm hungry enough.

Dongfang Lingwei ate cautiously and tasted slowly.

The refreshing potato salad with some dry egg fried rice is just right.

"Dongfang Lingwei, what you make is not bad, who did you learn from?" Beitang Yin ate another spoonful of potato salad before asking.

"It's just nonsense, Your Highness doesn't like it, you can give it to me." Dongfang Lingwei grinned and joked again.

Beitang Yin glanced at her before saying, "Don't think about eating." ”

After speaking, he glanced up and down Dongfang Ling Wei again or twice. "After tossing for a day, you haven't said why you fell into His Highness's bath, it's not an assassin, it's to seduce His Highness......"