Chapter Seventy-Seven: Down-to-earth

When Yun Qinglin finished taking a bath and saw He Ling who was already asleep on the bed, Yun Qinglin did not wake her up, but slept beside her.

The incense burned near the door, and this pillar of incense helped to sleep, so that He Ling could fall asleep so quickly, and it still had a certain effect.

He Ling was also unstable in his sleep, turned over from time to time, and then hugged Yun Qinglin, Yun Qinglin remained motionless, and the two of them fell asleep.

However, Yun Qinghan and Ruan Xiaoyan still slept in separate rooms, and Ruan Xiaoyan always felt that if the two of them slept in the same room, they would always feel a little uncomfortable. Yun Qinghan had never asked Ruan Xiaoyan to sleep in the same room with him, so the two of them could be regarded as reaching some kind of consensus.

Ruan Xiaoyan has been lying on the bed for almost two months, and what makes her feel at ease is still the little berry dog, the dog is still young, I hope someone can take care of it.

Sometimes in a dream, Ruan Xiaoyan can dream that the dog, as well as the nearby residents, are all a family that loves each other.

Ruan Xiaoyan can gradually adapt to the living environment here, and the strange feeling is fading step by step in her heart.

Ruan Xiaoyan also had a good dream, and slept very soundly, maybe there were fewer worries recently, if only it could be maintained like this.

Yun Qinghan really couldn't sleep at night lying on the bed, because he promised Ruan Xiaoyan to cook a meal for her, in fact, he didn't have much research on cooking, and he was still a little nervous in his heart.

Dressed in a dark black pajamas, he sneaked into the back kitchen in the middle of the night to see what ingredients were in it, and then think about what exactly he should cook tomorrow.

In addition to the patrolling guards and a few soldiers guarding the door, the lights in the rest of the rooms have been turned off, and the cicadas in the trees can be heard from time to time.

With the advent of late autumn, the wind at night is still relatively cool, and the wind can still feel the chill through the gaps in the pajamas.

Yun Qinglin used the key to open the door of the back kitchen, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark patch, so he turned on one of the lights, and he saw a few tomatoes, potatoes, onions, and garlic on the board.

Continuing to turn over to the cabinet, there were still two carp and pork, although Ruan Xiaoyan and Yun Qinghan didn't want to cook meat dishes, Yun Qinghan felt that it was okay to put a little bit of meat.

There is also chicken in a big pot, and there are some cooking spices next to it, and he is relieved to see these Yun Qinghan, at least there are so many ingredients, he can mix and match them at will.

Then Yun Qinghan also took a raw tomato by the way, washed it with tap water, and ate it raw while walking back.

For Yun Qinghan, there are still a lot of touching details in life, and the key is to look at everything around him with the eyes of discovery.

Yun Qinghan looks cold like an iceberg on the surface, but in fact, he treats the person he really likes like a child, with a trace of tenderness in his innocence.

Yun Qinghan stood in the courtyard and looked at Ruan Xiaoyan's room, the light in Ruan Xiaoyan's room had also been extinguished, Yun Qinghan looked at it for a while and then went back to the house.

Ruan Xiaoyan can bring too much emotion to Yun Qinghan, and her appearance has also brought a little change to Yun Qinghan's life, and this change is also quiet.

went to the back kitchen for a turn, Yun Qinghan's heart also had a certain spectrum, and then he should think about how to cook tomorrow.

"Would you like to find a few books on ingredients?" Yun Qinghan sat on the bed, and this idea suddenly came to him.

"Forget it, it's already midnight, if you don't sleep now, tomorrow will be another day without energy." Yun Qinghan was now extremely sleepy, he lay on the bed and covered the quilt, and fell asleep in a few minutes.

By the dawn of the next day, Yun Qinghan would get up early, and at about 6 o'clock in the morning, Ruan Xiaoyan was still asleep in the bed.

Ruan Xiaoyan stretched her feet out of the quilt, and the hint of coolness made her quickly put her feet into the quilt again, feeling the warmth of the quilt.

"It seems that the weather has really started to get colder recently, but I don't know what the snow scene was like in ancient winter, will it be beautiful?" Ruan Xiaoyan said to herself and continued to sleep.

Yun Qinghan was wearing a relatively thick fleece lining clothing and a loose blue coat outside, and then walked directly towards the back kitchen.

Yun Qinghan first washed the basins and porcelain bowls that he needed, and then he should clean the ingredients, but so far he has not clearly conceived of what kind of meal he should cook.

However, Yun Qinghan firmly believes that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so he has been looking at these ingredients in a daze, "Do you want to make a scrambled egg with tomatoes?" The tomato I ate last night was quite sweet. Yun Qinghan thought for a while and felt that this idea was also feasible.

So, Yun Qinghan started his first meal, and this was also Yun Qinghan's personal cooking since he was a child, and he hadn't learned it before.

Now his first cooking career has begun, but he still knows the most basic order of cooking, so that in the end, he will not know anything.

Yun Qinghan chose two tomatoes that looked relatively ruddy, and then put them on the board and began to cut them with a knife, and the size of the cut was just right, not so big, so it was also relatively easy to cook.

Then he beat two more eggs in the bowl, and at this moment there was a knock on the door, and Yun Qinghan went to look at the door.

Ruan Xiaoyan came here wearing a pink pajamas, "Why did you get up so early, I haven't called you yet, should you go back to the room and change your clothes?" Yun Qinghan looked at Ruan Xiaoyan, who was without makeup, and he was still very pure.

"It's okay, I don't have to cook anyway, I'll just watch you quietly here." Ruan Xiaoyan looked at Yun Qinghan and smiled, she wanted to see what Yun Qinghan would make this meal like, and it was okay to mock it.

"Okay, there's a stool there, you can sit there and watch, I can take a little more time." Yun Qinghan pointed to a small bench behind Ruan Xiaoyan and said.

"Well, I actually forgot about you cooking for me yesterday, but suddenly I remembered it. So, I came over to see what the situation was like now. After Ruan Xiaoyan finished speaking, he sat down and looked at Yun Qinghan, "Sure enough, a handsome man also has a certain charm when cooking." ”

"By the way, did you beat the eggs in the bowl?" Ruan Xiaoyan asked.

"yes." Yun Qinghan replied, Ruan Xiaoyan looked at the egg skin, this technique is still okay, "Have you practiced before?" ”

Yun Qinghan shook his head, Ruan Xiaoyan looked at Yun Qinghan with a questioning look, "I don't believe it, you let me see how you beat eggs again." ”

Yun Qinghan felt that Ruan Xiaoyan was also childish when he could say this, "Okay, let you see, and then let you see my craftsmanship." ”

As he spoke, Yun Qinghan picked up an egg, touched the corner of the table gently, and naturally finished it, Ruan Xiaoyan applauded Yun Qinghan, "You are really amazing, sure enough, you still have a certain talent in this area, and the cooking will be handed over to you in the future." The last sentence was Ruan Xiaoyan's true intention.

"Impossible, don't think about this good thing, the cooking is still left to you, today is the exception." Yun Qinghan had already heated the iron pot as he spoke, and then began the next most critical moment - stir-frying.

Ruan Xiaoyan walked beside her without saying a word, she wanted to see how Yun Qinghan would stir-fry.

After Yun Qinghan heated the iron pot, he put some oil in it, and the amount of oil was also controlled, and then when the oil was hot, he put the already cut tomatoes in the pot and stir-fried.

"Do you need my help?" Ruan Xiaoyan asked tentatively.

"No, you just sit down with you." Yun Qinghan said as he picked up some cold water and put it in, this series of familiar actions really made people wonder if Yun Qinghan had secretly learned to cook, how could it be so smooth.

In today's 21st century, there are very few people who are willing to learn how to cook, and most people order a takeout when they are hungry. Here, there are maids to serve, and it is very down-to-earth for an upright prince to be able to cook in person.

Sometimes Ruan Xiaoyan feels that Yun Qinghan is omnipotent, as if there is nothing he won't, which makes Ruan Xiaoyan feel that it is really good to have Yun Qinghan here.

Yun Qinghan kept turning the tomatoes with a shovel, and when they were half-ripe, Yun Qinghan put the eggs in the porcelain bowl into them.

Then it was time to put the seasoning, Ruan Xiaoyan still looked at it very carefully, and watched Yun Qinghan's every move.

"Well, do you think you're being conquered by my charm now?" Yun Qinghan asked, looking in Ruan Xiaoyan's direction.

"What do you think, how can you be conquered by your charm." Ruan Xiaoyan looked at Yun Qinghan.

"Then why do you keep staring at me?" Yun Qinghan walked towards Ruan Xiaoyan and handed her a raw cucumber.

"If you weren't looking at me, how would you know I'm looking at you." Ruan Xiaoyan also said that there was nothing wrong with this, anyway, what Ruan Xiaoyan had always insisted on was that Yun Qinghan must not be allowed to have a sense of superiority, so he should hit him well, and he didn't dare to be approached easily with such a cold appearance.

"When does it snow here, I want to see the snow." Ruan Xiaoyan said while eating cucumbers that she liked snow very much.

I like the tranquility and purity of snow, and more importantly, the beauty that can relax the tired body and mind, and experience a different feeling.

"Soon, the weather is very cold now, you must wear thicker when you go out, otherwise you will be the one who will catch a cold and feel uncomfortable." The scrambled eggs with tomatoes were done, and Yun Qinghan placed the dishes on a white plate.

"Got it." Ruan Xiaoyan was wearing long socks and raised her feet slightly.