Chapter 38: Little ravioli

The big kitchen was very quiet late at night, and there was only a small vigil boy who was napping against the wall, when he heard a sound and stood up smartly.

"Lord Wang...... The princess ......"

was so frightened that his face turned white, and he quickly knelt on the ground and saluted.

His body trembled like leaves in the cold wind, but in his heart he thought, could it be that the princess missed the kitchen very much, and came to see it at night.

But...... How could the prince come!

I also saw him sleeping, I heard that the prince is in the frontier, and he doesn't use a knife to kill people, will he kill him easily.

Thinking about it, the little guy's shaking body became even more powerful.

“……”

As soon as Gu Xingyue saw the appearance of this little guy, he knew that he was frightened by the firmament, and when he looked at the firmament, his gaze was no longer here.

"Little Liu, get up!"

With that, she walked over to the stove she had been using.

And Xiao Liu, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, subconsciously raised his head secretly when he heard Gu Xingyue say this, and saw that the sky also followed to the front.

At this time, the heart settled, carefully got up, and stood aside.

Gu Xingyue looked at the ingredients and prepared to make a small wonton casually.

On the big night, she didn't want to make a wonton stuffed with mushrooms and meat just in the toss.

Li Cangqiong didn't know what he was like, how he came to the kitchen with her.

Originally, this kind of fireworks thing was mundane, but when she did it, she had a different kind of beauty.

The snow-white dough, kneaded in her hands, finally turned into thin slices and small pieces.

The slender little hand held the kitchen knife, and with a few clicks, the mushrooms were chopped and mixed with minced meat.

After that, the little hands flew and pinched one by one, and the small wontons fell into the small plate on the side like little butterflies.

On the stove on one side, squatting is ginseng chicken soup.

Gu Xingyue scooped out a few spoonfuls of chicken broth, added water, and after it was boiling, she put those wontons in again.

The skin is thin, and after a while, it's fine.

Gu Xingyue took out two bowls, put them in each, and cut some coriander and threw them on top.

The cyan coriander, with its unique aroma, also adds a touch of emerald color to the jade-white wontons.

She took out the tray and left the two bowls of ravioli inside.

"Hmm!"

Li Cangqiong nodded and walked out.

Gu Xingyue followed behind him with a tray, and also walked out, and when she walked to Xiao Liu, "There's still a little bit in there, if you're hungry, just eat." ”

With that, he left.

“……”

Xiao Liu looked at Gu Xingyue's back, stood for a while, and then walked to the stove again, picked up a bowl casually, and scooped it up.

Following Gu Xingyue's example, he pinched a handful of coriander and threw it in, and the aroma suddenly became tangy.

He hurriedly took a bite, and suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt, how could it be so delicious.

He has also eaten a lot of small wontons, and outside, a bowl can be eaten with a few copper plates, but ...... This one in front of you.

It's really delicious!

In this generation, when you eat this, where will you think about eating something else.

After brushing a few times, he finished eating, and Xiao Liu drank all the soup in the pot, and then he washed the pots and bowls.

With a satisfied face, he walked back to the chair where he had been napping before, thinking to himself that he would try to keep vigil every day from now on.