"That'...... Will he come to us? An Juan tilted his head and looked up at Luo Yelin with some admiration, "I feel as if he is being watched very closely by that old man in the Western Regions." ”

"You don't have to worry about that." Luo Yelin, who understood Andi, didn't think about this concern at all, "His martial arts are very good, I think that among these guards brought by the envoys of the Western Regions, there are few martial arts that can compare to Andi, not to mention that his light skills are outstanding, and he walks quietly, even I have to put a little effort to find out." ”

I didn't know that An Di was so powerful, An Juan raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly, and then she found something from what Luo Yelin said, and then said with some admiration: "So, your martial arts are also very powerful?" ”

Unexpectedly, after expressing his admiration for An Di, An Juan did not forget to praise him, which made Luo Yelin feel very happy, proudly puffed up his chest, and nodded fiercely: "Of course, your father-in-law's light skills can be said to be the best in the world, and no one has ever been able to catch me." ”

"Cheeky." Regarding Luo Yelin's self-proclaimed "Xianggong", An Juan was a little embarrassed.

She glanced at Luo Yelin, but there was no disgust in her eyes, more of a state similar to coquettishness.

"Okay, good, I'm cheeky." Luo Yelin walked behind An Juan, reached out and used his arm to circle An Juan's whole person, put his chin on her shoulder, and the mellow masculine atmosphere lingered around An Juan, lingering for a long time.

"Alright." After being pressed by Luo Yelin for a while, he felt some heavy pain in his shoulder, and An Juan reached out and pushed his head, and finally lifted the big dog up, "Haven't you eaten lunch yet?" I'll go make you something to eat. ”

Luo Yelin was cleaning up the plants and trees in the palace today, smelling the smell of grass all morning, and felt that there was a vague problem with his sense of smell.

Hearing that An Juan took the initiative to cook for him, Luo Yelin's eyes suddenly brightened: "Okay, Juan Er can cook me something to eat." ”

He followed An Juan to the kitchen, drove away several cooks who were cooking in front of the stove, occupied the stove, and then stood side by side in front of the stove.

"Juan'er, what do you want to do today?"

Luo Yelin asked curiously.

An Juan hesitated for a moment, didn't think about it, and shook her head gently: "I'm not sure either...... Ye Lin, what you want to eat, I'll make it for you. ”

was asked by An Juan, Luo Yelin really thought about it seriously.

"I've been tired of eating big fish and meat lately, and I want to eat something simple, probably in the category of breakfast." In the end, Luo Yelin gave this answer.

Breakfast......

An Juan turned these two words in her mind a few times, and then her eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of the breakfast stall she can often see in modern times, there are often people making fritters under the stall, and there is a big pot of tofu brain next to it, whether it is the elderly and children, farmers or white-collar workers, they are always willing to ask for two fritters, with a bowl of tofu brain, eat a breakfast deliciously, and then get up to go to the day's work.

"I thought of it!" She clapped her hands and drove Luo Yelin directly to the door of the kitchen, and then began to prepare the materials and make fried dough sticks and tofu brain.

She mixed gluten flour, salt and baking powder in a small porcelain basin, mixed well with chopsticks, then added an appropriate amount of water and corn oil to it, and stirred them constantly with chopsticks until the flour in the basin became flocculent, and then began to knead the dough, and it took about a quarter of an hour to successfully turn the loose flour into a smooth dough.

Almost sure that the dough was almost kneaded, Anwan took the dough out of the basin, slapped it on the cutting board, and then used a large bowl to buckle upside down to prevent the dough from drying out and give it room to relax.

After another quarter of an hour, when the dough was relaxed, An Wan lifted the bowl, kneaded the dough into a long strip, smeared a layer of oil on the outside of the dough with a small brush, wrapped it in oiled paper, and put it in a cool place for a while.

After a while, she took back the somewhat stiff dough, rolled it out with a rolling pin into a long strip about a finger thick, cut it into two or three finger-wide strips, sprinkled a little flour on it, stacked the two pieces of noodles on top of each other, and pressed them vertically with chopsticks dipped in flour.

At this time, the two strips had become like they were glued side by side, and An Juan reached out to pinch the two ends flat, and then pinched the two ends to stretch the fritters.

The oil was already boiling in the pot, and when the oil temperature was about the same, An Juan put these rolled fritters into it in turn, and watched the dough float after a few breaths, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The fritters were floating in the frying pan like a small boat, and An Juan was worried that it would be heated unevenly, so she pulled a pair of chopsticks from the side and carefully turned the fritters over until all angles were golden brown, and then she fished the fritters out of the pan.

After making the fritters, An Juan wanted to make tofu brain, but after thinking about it for a while, she realized that the soybeans needed to be soaked last night, and because she had a temporary idea, she didn't think of it, so she could only make a bowl of soup and serve it to Luo Yelin together.

Fritters are also very popular in modern times, and in ancient times, Luo Yelin still couldn't escape its temptation, and successfully ate most of the fritters made by An Juan.

Seeing Luo Yelin's unfinished appearance, An Juan asked a little funny: "Yelin, since you like it, eat the rest, how about it?" ”

"No, no, no," An Xuan's proposal was just ordinary, but Luo Yelin waved his hand as if he had encountered some monster, "That's not good, you haven't eaten it yet, how can I eat your share?" ”

An Juan actually doesn't have an appetite for fried dough sticks now, and she even thought about giving herself a bowl of noodles after Luo Yelin finished eating fried dough sticks.

But looking at Luo Yelin's eyes, An Juan coughed lightly, still sat down under Luo Yelin's cherished gaze, and slowly finished the fritters with soup.

Halfway through eating, An Juan gradually got the pleasure of fritters, and her eyes became lively, and she showed Luo Yelin a way to eat fritters:

"Ye Lin, not only can you eat the fritters so dry, but you can also tear him into pieces and throw him into soup to soak and eat." Speaking of this, An Juan tore a fritter on the spot, pressed down the fritters floating on the surface of the soup with chopsticks, and made sure that they were all soaked in the fragrance of the soup, so he showed a big smile on his face, picked up a piece of fritters, and handed it to Luo Yelin, "You taste it." ”

Luo Yelin swallowed the fritters in one bite, then chewed for a while, nodded, and gave a thumbs up: "It tastes very good." ”

"Really?" Her statement was recognized by Luo Yelin, which made An Juan feel very happy, she then thought about it again and added, "By the way, there are still many ways to eat fritters, and when I have time, I will show you these methods the same, and we will try them together." ”

An Juan's agreement is similar to "Let's play the most interesting places in the world one by one", generally with the hidden meaning of "I want to grow old with you", which can easily make Luo Yelin laugh out loud.

Luo Yelin did laugh, and he even took advantage of the fact that the chefs around him were busy cooking, and leaned forward to kiss An Juan.

The next day, An Juan came to Yuanju Pavilion early, wanting to make another pot of fritters and give Song Qin and Song Jian a taste of fried dough sticks.

However, as soon as she walked into the Yuanju Pavilion from the front door, she heard a voice not far away: "Miss An." ”

She followed the sound and saw a man with an ordinary face standing not far away, looking at her steadily.

This disguised mask...... An Wan hesitated for a moment, but still responded to his words: "Andi? ”

Unexpectedly, An Juan recognized him, and An Di breathed a long sigh of relief, and his limbs were obviously relaxed.

Walking quickly to An Juan, An Di greeted him like an old acquaintance: "It's been a long time, I thought Miss An had forgotten me, but I didn't expect that it would be the first time, and Miss An would be able to call my name...... I wonder if I should say it's my pleasure? ”

"It's nothing," An Juan shook her head casually, "Ye Lin and I both guessed your identity, after all, you didn't hide it too much, you can see it at a glance." ”

As she spoke, she saw that there were many people around, so she pointed to the backyard and gestured: "There are too many people in front, and it is inconvenient for me to do business if we stand in the middle, why don't we go to the backyard to talk about things?" ”

In this regard, Andi naturally nodded in agreement, and the two of them went to the backyard one after the other.

Sitting on the stone chair under the tree, An Juan summoned his subordinates, brought a pot of tea to the two of them, poured tea for An Di with his own hands, and then asked curiously: "I didn't expect An Gongzi to be the third prince of the Western Regions...... It's really unseemly. ”

Andi has a deep knowledge of the Central Plains language, so when he heard An Juan say that "people can't be good-looking", he directly retorted: "How can it be said that 'people can't be good-looking', I am already extremely handsome, don't I look like a prince?" ”

Hearing An Dihui say this, An Juan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't hold back his laughter: "An Gongzi is extremely humorous...... It's just that I didn't expect Gongzi An to not seem to be loved by the people of the Western Regions? ”

"It's nothing," hearing An Juan's words, An Di's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his calm appearance, and even put a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "After all, I am still the prince of the Western Regions, and they don't dare to treat me harshly no matter what, so my life is quite good." ”

It seemed that An Di didn't want to talk much about his life, so he quickly changed the topic and asked An Juan with some curiosity: "It's Miss An, it didn't take long for her to open the hotel in Kyoto, which is really amazing." ”

"And Miss An seems to be going to marry the prince in a few months, and I don't know what dedication the prince has made in order to please the beauty?" An Di glanced at An Juan with a smile, and his tone carried a bit of unpredictable deep meaning.