In front of everyone, Shen Jiyin couldn't struggle, so she could only follow Song Xiuyu to a secluded place.

Song Xiuyu let go of his hand, and Shen Jiyin immediately bounced away, keeping a certain distance from Song Xiuyu.

She didn't understand, whether Song Xiuyu had been lowered recently, why did he always follow her, shouldn't he be biased towards Chu Linglong's side?

Hearing what Shen Jiyin was thinking, Song Xiuyu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, he didn't seem to be surprised that Shen Jiyin would appear at this banquet.

"The prince is looking for a concubine, but what's the matter?" Shen Jiyin couldn't stand this inexplicable atmosphere between the two of them, Song Xiuyu didn't speak, she could only break the atmosphere by herself.

Song Xiuyu held his hands on his chest, and the expression on his face made it impossible to distinguish his mood at this time, "Some time ago, you sent a basket of snacks to the concubine, I heard that you made it yourself?" ”

Shen Xiuyin's craftsmanship, Song Xiuyu knows, but the dim sum she makes, he has never eaten in his impression.

Dim sum? Shen Jiyin recalled it in her mind, as if there was indeed such a thing.

She calculated the time point in her heart, and at that time, the dim sum should indeed be made by herself, so it would be good.

Her little muttering was all heard clearly by Song Xiuyu, especially when Shen Jiyin was in the timeline.

He said that Shen Jiyin's cooking skills fluctuated from high to low, and it turned out that sometimes someone else really helped her do it.

Song Xiuyu coughed lightly twice, and covered the smile on his lips with his hand, "The concubine has a good reputation for your dim sum in front of the emperor, and I want to taste the dim sum you made." ”

"There's nothing fun in this banquet, so you can go back to the house with the king to make snacks." When Song Xiuyu said this, he didn't mean to ask Shen Xiyin's opinion at all.

Shen Jiyin was very annoyed when she heard his words, this Song Xiuyu regarded herself as a cook, right? How to shout at will! She hasn't had enough of it! I'm going home now! Or make snacks! How tiring it is to make dim sum! Sure enough, it is a high-ranking prince, and he doesn't know how to be considerate of others at all!

She scolded Zhenghuan in her heart, and her face still looked respectful, "What does the prince say." ”

If it weren't for hearing Shen Jiyin's words, Song Xiuyu might not have heard Shen Jiyin's weird tone, and Song Xiuyu also realized that his words just now were a little commanding, "If you like this kind of banquet, this king will bring you back next time." ”

Shen Jiyin didn't answer his words, she was angry now, wait to see if she could fix Song Xiuyu properly.

After the two of them returned home, Shen Jiyin went into the kitchen, recalled the recipe for the dessert last time in her mind, and she started to do it.

However, she made a trial version before officially starting it, doesn't Song Xiuyu like to order people? Then let him taste the perverted and spicy version, and see him make a fool of himself to make her feel better.

After this special copy was released, Shen Jiyin brought it to Song Xiuyu.

Song Xiuyu was still dealing with official business, looking at the small plate that suddenly appeared in front of him, he glanced up at Shen Jiyin, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Lord, the concubine thinks that after all, she wants to give the emperor something to eat, so make one for the prince first, you can taste it, right?" Shen Jiyin still had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes looked at Song Xiuyu with bright eyes.

【Let's eat it quickly!】 Let you offend me! This is a kinky and spicy version of the pastry made especially for you, if you can't fix it, I'll lose! 】

Looking at Shen Jiyin's expectant eyes, with the counterwords in her heart, Song Xiuyu really felt that Shen Jiyin was cute.

But Song Xiuyu's face did not show half a point, nor did he say a word of refusal, he picked up a piece of pastry from the plate and sent it to his mouth.

Shen Jiyin was staring at Song Xiuyu's face, expecting to see a distorted expression on his face.

But Song Xiuyu finished eating a whole piece of pastry as usual, and nodded to Shen Jiyin, "The taste is really good, let's make fifty servings like this, thank you for your hard work." ”

Shen Jiyin blinked, why didn't Song Xiuyu's expression change at all? Could it be that she took the wrong one just now, and this is not the one that put the perverted and spicy one at all?

"Lord Wang, I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have misplaced a seasoning just now, and I have to taste it myself, for fear that the taste is not right for you."

After saying that, Shen Jiyin didn't wait for Song Xiuyu to reply, and picked up the pastry herself.

Before entering the mouth, she smelled a strong spicy smell, and she was a little hesitant, not daring to put it in her mouth.

But as soon as she looked up, she saw that Song Xiuyu was still looking at herself, and she didn't turn back the bow and arrows, and they were already about to be sent to her mouth, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if she suddenly put it down.

What's more, if this pastry is really perverted and spicy, Song Xiuyu shouldn't have no reaction at all, maybe this chili pepper is not particularly spicy.

Under Song Xiuyu's gaze, she gently took a bite of the pastry, and just one bite of the pastry, she could feel a mouthful of spiciness.

It is worthy of being perverted and spicy, just staying in her mouth, she felt that her tongue was spicy, her whole face was instantly red, and she didn't have time to scruple anything in front of Song Xiuyu.

"Water! Water! Water! Give me water! Shen Jiyin's words were vague, too spicy, this pastry melted in her mouth, she just felt the spicy taste from her mouth, and the pastry reached her stomach, and her stomach now felt the smell of burning.

Song Xiuyu was very kind and poured a glass of water for Shen Jiyin, "What's wrong with you?" ”

At this time, Song Xiuyu was still pretending to be stupid, as if he didn't understand how Shen Jiyin could become like this now.

His words made Shen Jiyin calm down all of a sudden, she can be sure now! This Song Xiuyu is tidying up himself!

After pouring a large mouthful of water, Shen Jiyin felt that she was better now, and her face returned to calm, "It's okay lord, I seem to have really adjusted the wrong ratio of this pastry, I'll adjust it later." ”

"The pastries sent to the palace can't make such a mistake, just give it to the king, just pay attention to it next time." Song Xiuyu looked at Shen Jiyin's embarrassed appearance, with a smile on his face.

Shen Jiyin clenched her teeth, and she couldn't come out of it even if she wanted to come up with it in one breath. "Yes, then the concubine will make pastries first."

When she returned to the kitchen, Shen Jiyin began to be busy, making pastries was already more troublesome, and it took a lot of time and energy to make fifty servings in batches, and Shen Jiyin was busy from afternoon to evening.

It wasn't until the last batch of pastries was handed over to the palace people that Shen Jiyin exhaled.