Luo Yelin left from Liu Mingxi's hotel, and then went directly to the Yuanju Pavilion opposite Anjuan.

At this time, An Juan was stir-frying, and Nie Ying was seriously studying the small noodle man.

As soon as Luo Yelin walked into the hotel, he saw a shadow busy in the kitchen.

He suddenly thought of the assistant he said he was going to bring yesterday - although he had already asked the housekeeper to help find it, but because he was busy looking for Liu Mingxi this morning, he forgot about it.

Forget it, after returning to the palace for a while, let the housekeeper bring someone over and choose for An Juan.

Thinking of this, Luo Yelin put aside the guilt in his heart for a while, walked slowly to the kitchen, and asked suspiciously: "Miss An, why are you in charge today?" What about the male chef? ”

Hearing Luo Yelin's voice, An Juan hurriedly stopped her movements, raised her head and looked at Luo Yelin with some joy: "Lord Wang, are you here?" ”

After greeting Luo Yelin, An Juan stretched out his hand and pointed behind him.

"Brother Nie is researching things, and it just so happens that the restaurant is not very busy now, so I'll cook some food."

Luo Yelin followed An Juan's movements, glanced at Nie Ying's back, and then thought of something, and quickly reached out to weigh the weight of the wok.

"This king remembers that you took medicine and couldn't do heavy work...... If you think the pots and pans are too heavy, don't take them anymore to save yourself from hurting your body. ”

As soon as Luo Yelin's words fell, An Juan scratched her cheeks a little dazedly.

It took her a moment to react.

…… It turned out that what Luo Yelin said was a rumor that An Juan had fabricated in order to make people believe that she had turned white overnight......

An Juan had almost forgotten these words, but he didn't expect Luo Yelin to remember them all the time.

She felt a little sorry and a little excited, so she quickly shook her head: "It's okay, these things don't sink." ”

It's just that although she answered like this, Luo Yelin still looked at her dissatisfied, and only when she finished cooking the food and asked him what he wanted to eat, did she restrain her expression.

"Miss An can get some things for this king at will."

It's just that he said casually, An Juan can't really just cook a few dishes for Luo Yelin to deal with it.

So when Luo Yelin sat down on the table, and Song Qin and An Juan brought the dishes together, Luo Yelin found that An Juan actually made six dishes with meat and vegetables hot and cold.

Six dishes ...... Even if Luo Yelin is a big stomach, he can't eat so much.

Since so many things have been made, Luo Yelin simply pulled An Juan over and asked her to accompany him to eat something.

Seeing that Luo Yelin had been insisting, An Juan had no choice but to respond and have a meal together.

After eating, An Juan took Luo Yelin to the back kitchen to see what Nie Ying was working on.

Nie Ying has already ruined a few pots of small noodles.

If it was usual, Nie Ying casually lost so much flour, and An Juan would feel heartache because of waste no matter how rich she was.

But now that the use of wasted flour is clear, Anwan is no longer entangled in this.

After making a few pots of flour, Nie Ying had almost mastered the technique, and the shapes and colors made were more exquisite.

Luo Yelin had only seen the rough model that Nie Ying had pinched out before, but now when he saw the exquisite evolutionary product, he was shocked for a while, and let out a sound of amazement again and again.

An Juan didn't expect that in just such a short time, Nie Ying would be able to pinch the little noodle man decently.

"Brother Nie, you're doing really well." An Juan sighed.

Luo Yelin even stretched out his hand to pick up one and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "It's really a delicate little noodle person...... When the king opens a banquet, it is estimated that this will be popular throughout Jincheng. ”

Nie Ying actually faintly felt that the pot she made was better than the other in her heart, but now that she was appreciated by the two of them, she was even more ecstatic.

"Thank you, Lord Wang, thank you Miss An." He smiled and spoke, and continued to tear a small piece of dough down in his hand, placing it in front of his eyes and carefully carving it into the shape of a small person.

Luo Yelin stared at a noodle flower for a while, suddenly thought of something, and asked Nie Ying tentatively: "Can you make dumplings with colored bread, and then carve patterns on them, which can be both decorated and edible?" ”

After hearing this proposal, Nie Ying naturally diverged her thinking and thought of all kinds of pasta.

In the end, he nodded: "It should be no problem, the prince can give it a try when I have time." ”

"Okay." Luo Yelin was in a good mood, and glanced sideways at An Wan again, seeing that she also had a smile on her face.

So he took a step forward, walked to Nie Ying's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Work hard, the benefits in the future are limitless." ”

There weren't many guests tonight, An Juan was almost cleaned up, and thought of hot pot again, so he simply invited Luo Yelin to eat hot pot.

Luo Yelin originally planned to ask the housekeeper to send the selected assistant over after returning to the palace, but now that he has been staying here in An Xuan, he can only put this matter on hold.

When I made hot pot for the first time, An Juan was a little handy, and now I am very familiar with it.

It only took her about an hour to prepare all the ingredients for the hot pot.

Several people sat around the table and finished a meal together, all full of praise for it.

Luo Yelin was even more moved by An Xuan's whimsy, looked at her with admiration, and said that he would add this thing to the banquet in the palace.

The things in the palace are much better than those obtained by Anjuan, and there are many craftsmen who can make matching items for this...... Compared to the platform they built at random, it was much safer.

Thinking that she might be able to eat shabu-shabu in the beautiful garden in the future, An Juan's eyes lit up suddenly.

Just after she agreed to Luo Yelin's request one after another, the meat in the pot was snatched up.

Ann: ...... Sure enough, there is no distraction.

After eating this hot pot that was scrambling for grabbing, Luo Yelin left Anjuan's restaurant in a good mood.

At the gate of the palace, several servants were waiting for him with lamps.

Luo Yelin was accustomed to this situation, so he just waved his hand casually and asked them to close the door and do something else.

When Luo Yelin walked to the position of the main hall, the housekeeper of the palace suddenly walked over and followed him respectfully, with a posture of "I have something to say".

When Luo Yelin arrived in Jincheng, this housekeeper was already with him.

Therefore, he could vaguely understand the intention of the butler's behavior, so he simply stopped and turned to look at him: "Uncle, is there something wrong with you?" ”

The butler's lips trembled a few times, and finally he pronounced the thoughts in his heart: "Lord Wang, you have been running to Miss An's hotel recently...... But do you have any thoughts on Miss Ann? ”

"Why not have an idea?" Luo Yelin frowned, his eyes were a little impatient: "I appreciate her character, so I approach her, is there any problem?" ”