The last dish crossed the air in a brilliant arc and landed steadily on the plate. Mo Lan clapped her hands with satisfaction, and you were done!

Zheng'er was full of amazement, her princess was so powerful, stir-frying vegetables was like dancing swords! However, why did she never know that her princess could stir-fry and cook rice?

"Ahem......"

A dry cough attracted the attention of the two, and Mo Lan turned his head to see that it was housekeeper Liu Yuan walking in.

"Princess, why did you cook yourself?" Liu Yuan said with a smile.

"After agreeing to the prince's business, the princess will naturally fulfill the agreement." Mo Lan pursed her lips, there was such a big movement in the house, she didn't believe that the housekeeper didn't hear the wind.

When Liu Yuan heard this, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, good ......"

Then he glanced casually and saw a row of brightly colored dishes on the table, and the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his expression seemed to become a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Molan asked suspiciously, noticing his transformation.

"Princess, these ...... Did you do it all for the prince? Liu Yuan turned his head, as if he was a little incredulous, and his expression made people unable to tell what it felt.

"Huh?" Mo Lan raised her eyebrows, "Is there any problem?" ”

"No, no ......" Liu Yuanhan, there is nothing wrong with the dish, but the key is ......

"No problem, that's right, this princess is quite confident in her cooking skills!" Mo Lan smiled proudly, seeing that it was time for dinner, he rubbed his arm, and instructed Zheng'er: "Let people bring the dishes back to the Jianyue Pavilion, you go and invite the prince over, your princess and I, go back and change your clothes now." ”

With that, he waved his hand without looking back, and stepped out of the kitchen.

Zheng'er also hurried to work, leaving Liu Yuan alone in place, feeling a little crying without tears.

O princess...... Although your cooking skills are impeccable, the problem is that the prince won't even move these dishes...... Didn't anyone tell you that the prince was ......

Ouch, what a sin, he couldn't imagine the scene when the two of them would eat together later......

Back in Jianyue Pavilion, Mo Lan changed into a refreshing dress, and ordered someone to light a stove in the hall, and after a while, he saw Si Yunyin coming, followed by Takizawa, who was dressed in black as usual.

The moon-white figure was like a splashed ink landscape becoming clearer, and it was still as cold as snow, but the moment he stepped into the hall, he quickly flashed a little hesitation and unnaturalness.

This was the second time he had stepped into the Jianyue Pavilion, but the last time he came uninvited, and this time, he was invited.

He sat down under Mo Lan's greeting, and when he saw the dishes and plates on the table, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

"Well, don't you think I'm amazing?" Mo Lan trembled her eyebrows triumphantly, and there was an indescribable show off in her tone.

Si Yunyin glanced at her speechlessly, and spit out two words calmly: "It's okay." ”

"Cut, duplicity." Mo Lan scoffed at this, and asked Zheng'er to uncover the plate that was being held, "Five dishes and one soup, although not particularly rich, are all my best dishes, and the taste is absolutely first-class." ”

Si Yunyin didn't speak, his eyes fell on the dishes on the plate, and as the zither was uncovered one by one, his expression became colorful like the brightly colored dishes, and he was completely stunned at the end.

"What's wrong?" Mo Lan was puzzled, how could he look like a housekeeper with this expression?

And Takizawa, who was standing on the edge of the screen, glanced at those dishes, and suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and his handsome face was as miserable as pickles.

At this moment, he finally remembered what he had forgotten earlier! The picture that he had forgotten was being replayed over and over again in his mind very clearly - after the prince handed over the snow geltle to him, he lightly confessed: Tell the princess that this king can't eat spicy food.

But now these dishes are all spicy......

Spicy chicken, spicy fish, boiled pork slices, hot and sour shredded potatoes......

A large slice of red pepper was piled up there as if it didn't want money, and even the soup was a layer of red oil floating on the top......

O God! Can you turn back time, he will never forget the things that the prince explained again......

Si Yunyin glanced at Mo Lan deeply, then turned his head slightly, and gave Takizawa a quiet look-Didn't you tell the princess?

Takizawa's eyes were sad, his face was full of guilt, and then he lowered his head in great annoyance - Lord Wang, I'm sorry, my subordinates forgot!

Si Yunyin took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, turned his head, and his gaze fell firmly on the pile of bright dishes.

"What's going on?" Mo Lan frowned, feeling that the reaction of these two people was too strange, "What are you doing with Takizawa eyebrows?" What, not satisfied with these dishes I made? ”

Si Yunyin pursed her lips, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, and then she sighed lightly and said, "No." ”

Didn't talk to Takizawa, and didn't dislike the dishes, just ......

"Why don't you have such a tangled expression?" Mo Lan glanced at him speechlessly, "If you dare to say that these dishes are not, don't blame me for turning my face, you think it's easy to cook a meal, it's very tiring, okay?" It's just that I want to eat it myself, I don't even bother to cook, if I hadn't promised you last time, I wouldn't have done it! Okay, okay, let's go, lord, please first. ”

She scooped up her chopsticks and urged in an unkind tone.

Si Yunyin was silent for a moment, the clear waves flowing in his eyes finally settled, he reached out and grabbed the chopsticks on the side, and glanced around the table with some hesitation, his eyes fell on the boiled meat slices that looked relatively light-colored.

His eyes tightened, and he made up his mind, and he slowly stretched out his chopsticks towards the piece of meat.