Chapter 62: The Taste of Love
Yun Lian was just talking just now, she always knew that she couldn't cook.
Looking at Meisha's busy appearance, for some reason, he suddenly thought of white noodles.
The man had made all sorts of noodles for him, and every time he ate them, the man would always smile knowingly, looking so gentle and without a hint of calculation.
However, everything is just a look, if there is really no calculation, why does her body get weaker and weaker the longer she gets?
Meisha looked at him stunned, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Yunlian, what were you thinking just now?" I see you're a little out of your mind, don't worry. ”
He smiled at his new wife in front of him for a long time, until the tears flowed out, and then he reluctantly said, "You really misunderstood me enough!" I was thinking that I could marry you in this life, that is the blessing that I can't ask for, and now I see you cooking for me, I feel that I have enough in this life, and every minute and every second of my time with you is forever, eternal, and eternal......"
Meisha never thought that her husband would also say these sweet words, and she couldn't help but be moved.
She smiled too, but the movements in her hands did not stop, and she continued to make noodles.
Roll out the noodles first, then turn on the heat, and finally wait for all the noodles to be fished out, she began to prepare poached eggs, green vegetable leaves, and seasonings......
Time always flies, and almost in the blink of an eye, those noodles are ready.
Meisha put the hot fresh noodles on the table, looked at him proudly, and said, "You taste it, this is the first time I have made noodles, in fact, in order to prepare this, I have been studying with my offshore sister for a long time!" She told me everything she knew. ”
"I didn't expect you to be prepared, I originally wanted to see your jokes, but I didn't think that my wish would be disappointed."
As soon as she finished saying this, Meisha became more and more proud, and couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.
Seeing her so proud, Yun Lian decided to taste the first meal his wife cooked.
As soon as he tasted it, he gave a thumbs up, but the expression was wonderful, frowning for a while, and stretching his brows for a while, and I don't know if he was satisfied.
Meisha watched his reaction change like this, and her heart pounded, for fear that she would make him laugh if she didn't do well.
Sure enough, after Yun Lian ate half of it, he praised again and again: "This noodle is really good, strong and flavorful, good noodle!" ”
Meisha was skeptical, and always felt that he praised it too much, and the noodles he made for the first time were really that delicious?
She didn't believe it, so she took a pair of chopsticks and prepared to try them.
Seeing this, Yun Lian directly said: "Don't be, such a delicious thing was made for me by you, so I am reluctant to let others eat it, I must eat it myself." ”
As soon as she finished saying this, Yun Lian had already snatched the chopsticks from her hand, and smiled proudly by the way.
Meisha was helpless, but looking at the sweet way he ate, she suddenly rejoiced in her heart, and felt that this was really good.
When she was on the grassland, she had already heard how gentle and virtuous the women of the Central Plains were, how obedient to their husbands, and how they washed their hands and made soup......
However, marrying Yunlian, she feels that she is much luckier and happier than others.
When the noodles were finished, she looked at Yunlian and asked expectantly, "Husband, which of the noodles made by this lady or the white noodles is delicious?" ”
Yun Lian replied: "Naturally, the lady made it delicious, after all, the taste of this noodle is very special." ”
Meisha continued: "How special? ”
Yun Lian smiled, "Because it has the taste of love, it is the most special and precious." ”
Just when the two of them were tired, Yun Qian suddenly broke in, looked at the noodle soup in the pot, and then looked at the already empty dishes and chopsticks, and then nodded clearly.
Caught off guard, she said, "Brother, how about the noodles made by my sister-in-law?" Isn't it better than anything in the world? ”
Yun Lian ignored her ridicule, nodded, and directly dragged Meisha back to the palace.
In fact, he had already discovered the problem when he was eating noodles, but he never said it.
He had been confused for a long time, because he didn't know why he liked noodles so much, and only ate noodles made from white noodles.
However, this time his wife's noodles made him instantly understand the difference.
As soon as He Xingyao saw the couple coming, he was very enthusiastic to hold Meisha's hand and chatter, while the prince of Chu Yuan asked sideways.
I saw Chu Yuan speak very solemnly, "Yunlian, have you tasted the special features of this noodle?" ”
Yun Lian nodded, and said helplessly: "The noodles made by my lady are naturally the most delicious, but they are different from the white noodles. ”
Chu Yuan said solemnly: "What's the difference? If you tell us all this, maybe something else will be discovered. ”
This time, Yan Yunzhan rarely did not refute him, but listened with his ears pricked up, very seriously.
"The noodles that White Noodles used to make for me always tasted very good, and I always thought it was because of the seasoning, but now it doesn't seem to be like that."
Yan Yunzhan looked at him curiously: "The taste of noodles is just the same as before, is it true that white noodles are really special?" ”
Yun Lian shook his head, "I thought that the noodles made by my lady were the most special, because there was a taste of love in them, and that was the lady's full care and love for me." ”
After a pause, he continued: "But in comparison, the noodles made of white noodles are very special, and the taste is a little weird, which makes me obsessed, so I have only eaten the noodles made by him for the past ten years." ”
Although He Xingyao has been chattering, he still heard the most crucial words, why does the noodles taste a little weird? Why is that noodle obsessive?
She looked at Yun Lian suspiciously, and couldn't think of a reason in her heart.
Meisha spoke straightforwardly, very proud, "Xianggong said that the noodles I made are the most special, the taste of love, very sweet, very beautiful." ”
Just one sentence resolved the embarrassment in everyone's hearts, but the doubt still exists.
Chu Yuan couldn't figure it out, he didn't expect it anyway, it was just a small noodle, but it made people scratch their ears and cheeks so much.
What kind of noodles make people obsessed? What kind of noodles make people think they taste weird?
He really can't figure it out, he grew up in the capital since he was a child, he eats a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he has tasted a lot of various noodles, but he has never eaten such obsessive and weird noodles.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he had to look at Meisha with a look of help, "Miss Mei, why don't you make noodles again, I'll try them, okay?" ”
Meisha shook her head.
She didn't want to cook for anyone except her husband, not to say that she couldn't handle her craft, and she didn't say anything else, she just simply felt that her craft, the best connoisseur should be Yunlian, so she refused very simply.
The taste of love, she is only willing to share it with Yunlian.