At this time, the taro balls were cooked, Yu Xizhou hurriedly fished them out, and shouted after passing the cold water: "Ice cubes, ice cubes." ”

Yuan Xi hurriedly handed over the chiseled crushed ice, Yu Xizhou ate the taro balls after a while, and tasted one, the ice was cold, but the inside was very soft and glutinous.

When the milk was cold, Yu Xizhou brought a large bowl, poured the milk into it first, then poured taro balls, then put the remaining watermelon, added some crushed ice to it, put it in a box, and put the excess ice cubes around the sea bowl.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Xizhou opened the box. A stream of cold skin came to her face, she scooped a bowl out with a small bowl, and handed the first bite to Yuan Xi.

"Taste it, is it delicious?"

"This is made for the prince, how can the slave ......" Yu Xizhou directly stuffed the spoon into Yuan Xi's mouth, blocking her chattering mouth.

Yuan Xi subconsciously chewed it and said in surprise: "It's delicious!" ”

"What's delicious?"

Zhao Qingran suddenly walked in from outside, and Yu Xizhou was a little surprised, "Didn't you go to copy the girl?" ”

"How do you speak, I'm Miss Cousin, and I'm your master!"

Zhao Qingran walked over proudly, saw the thing in Yu Xizhou's hand, and said with disgust: "What the hell is this?" ”

She just wanted to see what this cook could do with ice cubes, and her cousin actually gave it back to her.

Yuan Xi couldn't help but argue: "This is delicious, soft and glutinous, cool, and very relieving of heat." ”

Zhao Qingran snorted coldly in disdain, but his eyes fell on the taro ball.

Yu Xizhou pretended to say: "Miss Cousin taste? ”

She thought that Zhao Qingran would refuse, who would have thought that Zhao Qingran snorted, took the bowl directly from her hand, and ate it in two bites, with a slightly subtle expression.

"I'll send some of this to my yard later." Zhao Qingran tasted the things in this bowl, and his brows couldn't help but stretch, this taste is really good, I didn't expect this cook to ...... There are two brushes.

Putting down the bowl in his hand, Zhao Qingran left the kitchen without looking back.

Yu Xizhou looked at Zhao Qingran's back and sighed, she originally wanted to keep something for herself, but now it's okay, it's gone......

"Hey." sighed heavily, and set aside a part for Yuan Xi to send to Zhao Qingran's yard, after all, she is Miss Cousin.

Then she took the rest and went to Shen Nanfeng to return to her life, the master and the master, they are all masters, and she is the maid who serves people!

However, after entering, Yu Xizhou's face instantly changed to a smile: "Lord Shizi, I'm done." ”

Shen Nanfeng was quite surprised, and it was quite fast.

"Come in."

The man's clear and graceful voice sounded, and the goosebumps on Yu Xizhou's body were trembling.

Oh, my God! That's a nice sound, isn't it? It's like the entrance to a clear spring, the water is deep and moist!

There is no way, she is a Yan dog with voice control, Yu Xizhou shook his head, "Be sober!" You are a cook who was bought by the prince, if the delicacies you make do not meet the appetite of the prince, you will lose your head! ”

Lose your head...... Why did ancient people always like to scare people by taking off their heads?

Thinking of this, Yu Xizhou, whose mood instantly turned cloudy, slowly pushed open the door, it is better to be careful, otherwise there will be no place to cry in the future!

Yu Xizhou comforted himself, but he didn't see Shen Nanfeng's people.

"Lord Shizi, the things have been brought in for you!" Strange, what about people?

"Just put it down." It was such a clear voice again, which made Yu Xizhou feel a thrill in his heart.

Although he made this taro ball, he didn't know if the prince liked desserts in this world, in case it didn't suit his appetite......

Yu Xizhou couldn't think about it!

"What kind of dish is this?" Just when she was stunned, Shen Nan fanned the folding fan and walked behind Yu Xizhou with great energy.

"Back to the prince, this is a taro ball made by a slave, the taste is sweet, I don't know if it suits the appetite of the prince." Yu Xizhou turned around stiffly when he heard the sound, lowered his head and asked worriedly.

Dessert? Didn't the maid tell the girl that he didn't like sweet food?

"Do you know what kind of taste this son hates the most?" Shen Nanfeng looked at the bowl of taro balls in front of him, and the two good-looking sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Damn it! The slave doesn't know what kind of appetite the prince taboos, but if you tell the slave and maid, I promise that I will remember it in the future!" It's over, it's over, it's a fall into the pit!

With a plop, Yu Xizhou knelt down in front of Shen Nanfeng.

"Get up, this son has no intention of blaming." Seeing that this girl was frightened, the corners of Shen Nanfeng's mouth slightly hooked a trace of arc, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

With that, he walked to the table, sat down with his sleeves folded, and looked at the bowl of steaming taro balls in front of him with a blank look.

Watching his slender knuckles pick up the wooden spoon, Yu Xizhou's heart was about to jump to his throat.

She remembered that the prince doesn't like desserts and doesn't like desserts, so in order not to separate her head from her body, she must not make desserts next time!

As the wooden spoon scooped up a spoonful of crystal clear taro balls, accompanied by smoothie milk, and entered the mouth of the prince, Yu Xizhou couldn't help but hold his breath.