Chapter 162: Rose Cake

After all, this person is under the roof and has to bow his head!

What's more, what Su Qibai is facing in front of him is not the friend he often faces, but the housekeeper of his friend, so he still has to pretend.

But fortunately, Su Qibai's luck is still a particularly good one, and he didn't pretend to like this for a long time.

Because just when Su Qibai was about to lose it, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Your Highness Six." The housekeeper was relieved to see Gu Changmin coming, and he almost knelt down for him.

Didn't you almost kneel for him?

God knows that this Shizi, the rose crisp tastes so good, Su Qibai eats it so slowly, and even a shortbread that is lost takes more than half an hour to solve.

This speed is simply comparable to a turtle, no, it is even slower than a turtle, and the housekeeper can swear, swear that if Su Qibai stays here for a while, he will definitely go crazy.

And it's the kind of crazy that no one knows.

But fortunately, the savior is here, and I don't have to stay here so uncomfortable that I want to cry.

"It's good that the king is here, you can go down."

As one of Su Qibai's friends, Gu Changmin naturally knew Su Qibai's virtues clearly, and also knew what he loved and what he didn't love, so he didn't take the housekeeper's bitter expression to heart, let alone say anything about others, but waved his hand to let people go down.

"The minions are gone." The butler heard that he had been pardoned, and left the place without looking back.

"Thank you for your hard work." Gu Changmin sat next to Su Qibai, and took back the rose cake in his hand and put it on the plate, "I said that you don't like others to serve on the side, and you don't like others to watch you eat, why don't you tell the housekeeper." ”

"This is your palace and not my palace, if I really do what you just said, people will not hate me to death." Su Qibai didn't care about Gu Changmin's ridicule, but picked up the rose cake that Gu Changmin put on the plate, and said, "How, are you much better after the rest just now?" ”

"Much better." Gu Changmin picked up the rose crisp on the plate and tasted it leisurely, but put the thing back in disgust, "The housekeeper is really, he hasn't learned anything after following me for so long, and he can't even tell the taste of this crisp is too heavy and light, and he doesn't know how the people in the kitchen taught him, and you." ”

Gu Changmin said, glancing at Su Qibai with disgust, "You also eat such a sweet thing, don't you know if you tell people that you don't like this, let others make a new one and serve it." ”

"Come on, don't blame him." Su Qibai smiled lightly, "This rose cake is usually started by you and the two assistant chefs in the kitchen, and you make him so mysterious, it's already very good for people to know what it is, where is it possible to achieve 100% restoration, your requirements are a little too high." ”

"I don't blame him, it's what he made himself." Gu Changmin also really regarded Su Qibai as his friend, otherwise he would not have done anything completely different from his usual image, "And you, don't take the topic away, answer my question well, what kind of reaction made you forget that this thing is so sweet." ”

Gu Changmin said, leaning to the side and looking at Su Qibai for a long time.

"I didn't have time to taste this thing carefully, you can't get this black pot on my head." Su Qibai tasted the rose crisp slowly, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, "No, I will be able to taste it well after you come." ”

Su Qibai said this, naturally he really did it, and he did taste this thing carefully according to Gu Changmin's request. It's just that it's okay if he doesn't taste it, and when he goes to get it, he is taken aback.

And it's not a surprise, it's a big surprise.

"Ahem! Tea, give me tea!! Su Qibai patted his heart and made a gesture towards Gu Changmin.

Seeing Su Qibai like this, Gu Changmin had a mysterious smile on his face that could only be understood, but he put the teacup in front of him according to his meaning, poured him a cup of tea, and even said with a little playfulness, "How about it, I said this thing is very sweet." ”

"Where is it so sweet, it's so sweet, I tell you, I've never tasted this wonderful taste of rose crisp for so long."

Su Qibai was really dizzy by this kind of sweet rose cake that had no other taste but was just strong, otherwise if this was according to his usual character, he would never say such unruly words.

"Then the king will go and remake it for you." Gu Changmin's face was full of distress, but he looked at Su Qibai with some amusement, "You wait here for a while, wait for me to make this thing, we are talking about the Qinglou." ”

"Okay." Su Qibai agreed.

Frankly speaking, there is a reason why Gu Changmin would put down his noble identity to make this kind of thing for Su Qibai, and that reason is not anything else, but Gu Changmin was obsessed with cooking vegetables and making pastries for a while, saying that in the future, his princess would marry in and make it for her to eat.

But Gu Changmin is the prince, the golden branch and jade leaf have a noble status, and he doesn't need to do anything like cooking, and he doesn't even want him to touch things like rice bowls, and the whole person can't do anything.

can't learn it, as long as his future princess can praise him in person, Gu Changmin can learn anything.

Even if he was asked to pick the stars in the sky, he would build something that could reach the sky to pick them.

It's just that cooking rice and vegetables to make pastries is not like running to the sky to pick something, and if you make some dark dishes, it will kill people.

And I don't want to cook this rice and cook without an experimental product, I don't know what I make at all, I don't know if what I make can be used, and whether others will dislike it or something.

So at this time, Su Qibai, a friend Gu Changmin knew, came in handy.

It's not, he visits the Guogong Mansion seven or eight times a day, and pulls Su Qibai to experiment with what he makes all day long.

That time can be described as the darkest time Su Qibai lived.

Isn't it the darkest time to live, let Gu Changmin taste what he made himself, but no matter what he said, he didn't listen, no matter what he said, he refused to try, and if he lived or died, he would let Su Qibai try this and that, and tell him the evaluation, he was thinking about improving.