"Why not?" Chi Xinian knew that he was an advisor, and he didn't mean to give in at all, "What Your Majesty is interested in, I can't take a look at it yet?" Or does Your Majesty think that my stay by the side is an eyesore and will affect your performance? ”

"The impact doesn't have any effect..."Yan Chujing pressed the corners of his mouth and muttered quietly.

Anyway, his cooking skills couldn't be worse, and it doesn't matter if anyone influences him.

Moreover, her existence has nothing to do with being an eyesore. He never felt that her being around would affect what he did, and he didn't want to turn people away at this time.

So, after a moment of silence, Yan Chujing rarely compromised easily: "Cooking is just something I want to try on a whim, if I really want to eat, I have to cook in the imperial kitchen." If it's not early today, it's better to eat first, and then let you watch me cook. ”

He is trying to save the relationship, so naturally he will not compete with Chi Xinian at this time.

But he didn't want to watch her cook, so he could only fool around first, and then find a chance to learn it and then ask her to watch it.

Yan Chujing had a good idea, if it was a weekday, Chi Xinian would not be entangled with him in such trivial matters. Next time, next time, it's not a big deal in a hurry.

Today, however, is different.

The words of the second aunt were still echoing in her mind, and she also wanted to know where the person in front of her was quietly putting her in her heart.

If it was the kind she understood before, then he would probably not agree to such a thing that almost touched the bottom line of his pride. But if it was the kind analyzed by the second aunt, he might really compromise...

Thinking of this, Chi Xinian shook his head decisively and said: "It's all here, the ingredients are ready, and then let the imperial chef take the place, wouldn't it make the previous busyness boring?" In my opinion, we'll do it ourselves today.

"As for the fact that it's not early... Anyway, all you have to do is omelette noodles, which can be done in a little more than a moment, and you can't delay things. ”

Chi Xinian was still standing in the middle of the road, without the slightest intention of giving way.

Her words and deeds like this, Yan Chujing still doesn't understand, this cooking skill, he is set to show.

He didn't want to show at all...

Because this is no different from sending it to the door to be embarrassed, even if she is not the kind of person who can laugh at people's shortcomings, he doesn't want to make a "very bad" evaluation in her heart.

He didn't want to make a bad impression on her in any way.

But she must see it...

Using identity to exert pressure and push people away from the door may be a way to avoid it. But now he doesn't want to conflict with her anymore.

In some aspects, he didn't leave a good impression on people, and if he oppressed people with power, the inherent bad impression is estimated to be impossible to wash away in this life.

Thinking that she would look at him with prejudice in the future, he didn't feel good in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Chujing finally chose to compromise: "Then cook the noodles yourself..."

Glancing at the dough that was kneaded by himself on the chopping board, Yan Chujing said quickly: "But the ugly thing I have to say is in the front, I have never been in contact with cooking before, and today's work is just an accidental whim, if you want to taste it, it is impossible."

"It's just a fun experience, if you really want to eat well, you might as well wait for supper."

When the words fell, Yan Chujing no longer refused.

The snow-white dough was kneaded into various shapes under his long knuckle fingers, and it was clear that the noodles were good and the fingers were flexible and beautiful, but the final kneading dough was far from meeting expectations.