Chapter 435: Routine Words (I)

Seeing that someone was asking him, Hua Mian replied, "This is a meal prepared for the Cui Yuan envoy alone."

Seeing that the other party knew the habits of the hospital, the inquiring physician nodded and said, "In this way, you can send it to him, and Lord Cui usually eats breakfast by himself."

Hua Mian walked out of the space isolated by the screen after thanking him, and Cui Qishan was the only one left reading a book outside at the moment, a rare opportunity, it was a good time to ask about the mobile phone, Hua Mian hurriedly walked to Cui Qishan's table, and put the food box in his hand on the table.

At this moment, Cui Qishan was reading a book, and in the early morning, he felt the breeze blowing in from outside in the room, which was very pleasant, and when he saw the fascination, he suddenly felt a collision from the desktop, and then the smell of food broke the purity he was enjoying.

Cui Qishan couldn't help frowning and raised his head, who is so ignorant of etiquette? The first thing that comes into the eye is a dark red food box, the food box looks not small, the workmanship is not fine, not like the imperial dining room used in the past, looking up is a woman standing at the table, wearing a coarse cloth maid dress, and her face looks a little familiar.

"Xia Huamian, Xia is in charge of the kitchen", Cui Qishan remembered this face.

It was a little surprising to make Huamian, but I didn't think that the old doctor still remembered how he looked when he didn't wear makeup, so he didn't have to worry about explaining.

Seeing that it was His Highness Eleven's chef who came to bring breakfast to him in person, Cui Qishan couldn't help but be puzzled, but he didn't say it thoroughly, nodded and raised his hand from the table to signal Hua Mian to bring out the food.

After the flower sleep was finished, Cui Qishan raised his head from the book, and saw that there was only a big bowl of soup and a small pot of white dishes of unknown nature and an empty bowl on the table, and couldn't help asking, "What is this today?" ”

"Rice noodles", Hua Mian has known that there is no such food as rice noodles in this world since he made it for His Royal Highness Eleven in the palace, since there is no one, he will make it himself, at least Hua Mian himself feels that there is not much difference from what he ate in the previous world.

Cui Qishan watched as Chef Xia put the long white strip called rice noodles in the basin into a large bowl, and the soup in the bowl had a thick layer of oily skin, and as the rice noodles were poured in, the oily skin was peeled off, and a hot air rose from the bowl with white smoke.

Such hot food? Hua Mian stirred a few circles in the big bowl with long chopsticks, then picked out a small bowl and put it aside, added soup and handed it to Cui Qishan, "Please taste this, adults"

Cui Qishan is not very clear about the unexpected move of this chef, if it is said that Xie Yi, who treated her before, has also received it yesterday, what else does she have to do now?

Pick up the bowl with doubts, the soup is indeed a good soup, and then eat rice noodles, the taste is soft and glutinous, even if the best soup cakes I have eaten in the past are not as good as this.

Looking at the old man in front of him, he obviously liked to eat rice noodles, but he deliberately restrained his movements, maintained an elegant posture, and was a little funny in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal it, and at the same time he was thinking about how to ask him about his mobile phone.

Seeing that Cui Qishan finished eating a bowl and put down the small bowl in his hand, Hua Mian asked, "Master Cui, do you need another bowl?" ”

Cui Qishan hesitated for a moment, he had already eaten a bowl, and according to his past habits, he would directly distribute the leftover meals to his doctors, but he did care about the taste of today's ham rice noodles, hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then let's have another bowl."