Chapter 230: Cook it for him with your own hands
Yan Chu was so prosperous that she couldn't eat before, and most of the responsibility lay with her. In the end, it was decided that he would not have dinner and that she would be the one who ate supper directly.
At this time, he said that he was hungry and wanted to eat, and she was too embarrassed to stop him.
Helpless, she could only sigh silently, and took over the important task of finding opportunities for Zhao Tang: "Okay, this matter is on me, you don't care."
"The world is big, and filling the stomach is the biggest. I'll give you hot food, and I'll cook you a bowl of noodles to eat. ”
"You're going to cook noodles in hot dishes?" Yan Chujing moved his ears, and was immediately attracted by Chi Xinian's words, "Isn't it good to tell Li Fusheng about this kind of thing, why do you do it yourself?" Besides, do you know how to cook noodles? Don't let me eat the noodles that are mushy in the pot..."
"It's a big night, so I don't bother others. Besides, I'm not good at cooking, but I'm fine with a few noodles. It's Your Majesty..."Chi Xinian, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and glanced at the noble and spirited emperor meaningfully, "Your Majesty's ten fingers don't touch the spring water, just wait in the house." ”
"I'm not a person who has lived a good life since I was a child!" was said like this, Yan Chujing was immediately unconvinced.
Pushing the teacup forward, he brushed his sleeves and got up, striding to keep up with Chi Xinian's pace: "In the days when I lived in the southwest when I was young, there were many things that I needed to do by myself!"
"At that time, there were very few people around me, and I had to mix the water dishes for a dumpling during the New Year!
"I'm going to go into the kitchen with you today to see what your capital is that you dare to talk about what is the capital of my ten fingers not touching the spring water!"
Yan Chujing was more serious with Chi Xinian, no matter how Chi Xinian said that the kitchen was stuffy and inconvenient, and it was easy to bump and burn, he was unmoved.
Even, after entering the kitchen, he immediately drove out all the cooks inside, leaving only a little monk who burned the fire to stay silently in the corner.
"Do it, I'm just here to watch." Yan Chujing clasped his hands and raised his chin in Chongchi.
He wanted to see why he, the queen who could only dance and wield swords, disdain him in terms of common sense in life. Who can make the noodles better, maybe maybe they can!
"Then you just stand over there and don't move." Chi Xinian couldn't control him, so he could only tell him to stay where he was.
This Jin Zun is noble, if she accidentally bumps and burns in the kitchen, she can't afford to be responsible.
"I don't move, I'm just here watching." Yan Chujing, who had already achieved the purpose of onlookers, spoke very well, pulled a small chair from the side at random, and sat down in the same place.
Seeing that he was honest, Chi Xinian also rolled up his sleeves and let go.
She first skillfully lit a small fire on a small stove that was not guarded, heated up a few side dishes that Yan Chujing preferred, and then turned out some flour and began to mix noodles.
Whether it is a hot dish or a noodle cut, Chi Xinian's technique is quite skillful.
Seeing her prepare the ingredients to be used step by step, the unconvincing in Yan Chujing's eyes gradually dissipated.
He is different from her, although he suffered some hardships in the southwest when he was young, he has been pampered in the palace for the past six years, and many life skills have become rusty.
But she is different, although she was the eldest lady when she was a child, six years of battlefield life sharpened her and forced her to learn how to live in various difficult places.
Nowadays, even if you put on a gorgeous costume, those skills that you have mastered are not forgotten so quickly...
Misguided...