Zhao Mengyao has nothing to hide: "I'm hungry." Come out and forage. After speaking, he suddenly remembered that he had eaten a meal from Li Yinglong before, and he originally wanted to cook for him, so as to repay the favor, because Tingfeng Pavilion did not have a kitchen, so he gave up.

There must be a kitchen here, right? And there's definitely a bunch of stocked ingredients.

It's so late, the servants must have rested, just don't bother them, just make something to eat by yourself, and by the way, return the previous favor.

Although Li Yinglong forcibly arrested her here, from a certain point of view, Li Yinglong also saved her from the "home" without temperature and gave her a worry-free living environment.

She is not a hypocritical person, and she is not so particular.

Li Yinglong forced her to marry and gave her a hidden roof, these are two different things.

One yard to one yard, Zhao Mengyao is a person who loves and hates.

So she smiled at Li Yinglong and said, "Your Majesty, how about trying the craftsmanship of this palace?" ”

Li Yinglong's eyes lit up: "Okay! ”

Zhao Mengyao was busy in the kitchen for a long time, and then brought out two bowls of noodles.

It doesn't look special, one of the bowls beat an egg into it, add some chopped green onions, and the clear soup is watery, which is completely to match Li Yinglong's taste of not eating spicy.

The other bowl is completely different. The bright red chili oil floats on the soup noodles, which is intimidating.

When Li Yinglong saw the face, he was actually a little disappointed.

He also thought that even if it wasn't a table of dishes, there would be a few specialty side dishes to support the scene, after all, this was the first meal that his wife cooked for her husband after they got married.

Li Yinglong could only comfort himself like this: now it was just his wishful thinking to bind Zhao Mengyao to him, not her willingly. So being willing to cook for him is already a huge step forward.

There should be no other luxuries.

When Zhao Mengyao put the hot face in front of Li Yinglong, she obviously saw that this man who was moody and angry wrote the word disappointment on his face for the first time.

She was not angry, but handed him the chopsticks and said confidently, "You taste it." ”

Li Yinglong is actually not hungry, and he doesn't like to eat noodles very much, but after all, it is noodles made by his beloved wife herself, and he still plans to eat them all.

But when I got closer to the bowl, I was greeted by a strange fragrance, which made my fingers appetize.

Li Yinglong took a small handful of noodles and put them in his mouth with a bit of curiosity, chewed a few times, and immediately praised it: "It's the first time I've eaten such delicious noodles!" Meng Yao, how did you do it?! ”

Zhao Mengyao smiled: "Exclusive secret recipe, and ......" She pointed to the bowl and said, "You flip it down." ”

Li Yinglong turned the noodles with chopsticks, and then found a small pile of fungus and shiitake mushrooms hidden at the bottom of the bowl. No wonder he tastes a mellow aroma when he eats it.

"How do you know I like shiitake mushrooms?"

"Do you believe me if I say that I reasoned out?" Zhao Mengyao blinked mischievously.

Li Yinglong replied like a dead brain: "I believe it! Wife is the best! ”

Zhao Mengyao had goosebumps all over her body after hearing this meaty sentence, she rolled her eyes silently and said, "Stupid, how can I be so powerful." I just asked Grandpa Zhu privately what you like to eat. ”

Li Yinglong was even more moved: "My wife is really considerate. ”

"Who's your wife!" How can this man be so shameless!