Wei San came back from delivering the meal, and continued to burn the fire before returning to the stove cave.

Seeing Shen Shuangshuang's appearance of cooking sluggishly, he was so envious of his boss in his heart.

He wants to have such a capable and beautiful daughter-in-law that he can wake up with a smile in his dreams.

After more than a quarter of an hour, the knife was ready.

Shen Shuangshuang found a few large bowls, took a colander, and used chopsticks to cooperate with the noodles.

Then place the seasonings in each large bowl in turn.

Finally, I also sandwiched a poached egg and put it on it.

"Okay, please help me deliver a bowl of noodles to my mother. Then ask Yin Gongzi to go to the hall to eat noodles. ”

"I'll leave you a bowl of these noodles, and I'll take the rest to the hall."

"Okay, sister-in-law!" Wei San hurriedly responded.

I looked at the noodles that looked so delicious that I almost couldn't hold back my saliva.

Without a cup of tea, Shen Shuangshuang had just sent the three bowls of noodles to the hall, and Yin Song came.

He was still holding his son in his arms.

Looking at how the two get along, the little doll has completely accepted this Uncle Yin.

"There are Lao brothers and sisters, get up so early to prepare meals." Yin Song entered the door, glanced at the noodles on the table, and thanked him.

"It should. There are no ingredients at home, so I just made some noodles at random, and I hope that Yin Gongzi will not dislike it. Shen Shuangshuang said politely.

Reach out and hug your son.

"Ling'er, come down and eat noodles."

The little doll cooperated and reached out and went into Shen Shuangshuang's arms.

Then Shen Shuangshuang arranged to sit down and eat breakfast.

The little doll is obviously used to eating noodles like this, and after picking up the chopsticks, she first mixes the ingredients with the noodles, and then eats them neatly.

Seeing this, Yin Song followed the operation and also ate noodles.

With just one bite, his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, it was the same spice he tasted yesterday, no, not only, there were other spices......

Yin Song tasted it carefully and felt that the taste of this bowl of noodles was simply too good.

As I ate, the noodles in the bowl were finished.

Looking at the reddish and slightly black soup, Yin Song endured it, so he picked up the bowl and drank the soup without disregarding the image.

At this time, Shen Shuangshuang had already finished eating noodles.

She didn't care about her image as much as Yin Song, and was drinking soup with a bowl.

This move made Yin Song impatient.

"Oh, there are still some noodles left in the pot, if Yin Gongzi is not enough, I will go and add some for you." Shen Shuangshuang put down the bowl and said to Yin.

"Then there will be labor." Yin Song was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"Mother, Ling'er also wants it." The little doll raised her head and also looked at Shen Shuangshuang.

Shen Shuangshuang smiled, reached out and touched his son's head.

"It's enough for you to eat that bowl, children are easy to accumulate food if they eat too much."

The little doll glanced at Yin Song with an aggrieved expression.

Yin Song and Shen Shuangshuang were both amused.

Yin Song just wanted to open his mouth and say a few words for the little doll.

But I heard Shen Shuangshuang say: "I can't digest it after eating too much." At noon, my mother wants to make something delicious, are you sure you want noodles? ”

The little doll's eyes lit up and she immediately shook her head.

"Don't want it, Ling'er wants to eat something delicious!" Opening.

When Yin Song heard this, his heart involuntarily rose with anticipation.

"Alright, let's go back to our room. Later, when my mother is done, I will go to you. Shen Shuangshuang said.

"Hmm!" The little doll answered, got off the stool and went out.

Shen Shuangshuang smiled and retracted his gaze.

Please Yin Song wait a while, go back to the kitchen and pick noodles for him.

When I returned to the kitchen, I realized that the little noodles left in the pot were long gone.

"Why don't you order some more noodles, sister-in-law?"

"I've never eaten such delicious noodles, sister-in-law, you have to continue, I can eat two more bowls!" Wei San said exaggeratedly.

Shen Shuangshuang was amused.

"After eating so much, can you still eat at noon?" Asked.

Wei San was stunned, remembered the good things he ate last night, and scratched his head.

"Then another bowl." Opening.

Shen Shuangshuang was helpless and regretted that he had made peace with him before.

"Then I'll make a face, and you can help me light the fire later." Walk towards the stove.

"Okay!" Wei San immediately responded.

Yin Song waited in the hall for a long time, but he didn't wait for Shen Shuangshuang to go back.

Just as he wanted to go to the kitchen to see the situation, Shen Shuangshuang finally came over.

When I came over, I brought a big bowl of noodles.

"The little noodles left in the pot before were eaten by Wei San, and I re-cooked them, so it took a little more time."

"Young Master Yin, eat it while it's hot." Shen Shuangshuang said.

"Thank you, brother and sister!" Yin Song thanked him.

Sit down and continue to eat noodles.

Eating the fragrant noodles again, Yin Song was satisfied.

After eating the noodles, he thanked Shen Shuangshuang again before going to Murong Zhan's room.

At this time, Murong Zhan had already woken up.

Seeing the eldest brother-in-law coming in from outside with a satisfied face, his face was a little unhappy.

My aunt was having breakfast in the house just now, although it was just a bowl of noodles, the taste was very fragrant, and it was delicious at first glance.

He offered to try it, but his aunt refused.

He has a painful wound now, and he can't eat or sleep well.

He's fine, go out for a meal, and only come back now.

"Your Highness, Auntie." Yin Song entered the door and saluted Murong Zhan and Shen successively.

"Hmm." Murong Zhan responded, his face a little stinky.

Shen glanced sideways at Murong Zhan, and then looked back at Yin Song.

"His Highness is in stable condition and does not need special care for the time being."

"Young Master Lao Yin, help me back to the room." Chong Yin said.

"Yes." Yin Song responded.

After saluting Murong Zhan, he went to help the Shen family.

helped Shen out of the room, walked into the courtyard, and then whispered to Shen to ask.

"Auntie, Your Highness seemed to be in a bad mood just now—"

Shen glanced sideways at Yin Song.

It turns out that this person has seen it.

"Hmm." Answered.

Yin Song looked at the Shen family.

"Your Highness saw the breakfast food that Wei San brought me, but he should not eat spicy things for the time being." Shen said.

Yin Song immediately understood.

It was decided at the moment that he must not mention their food to His Highness later.

After helping Shen to the door of Shen Shuangshuang's room, handing over the person to the little doll, he turned around and went back to guard Murong Zhan.

Murong Zhan had already extinguished the fire at this time, and when he saw Yin Song coming in, he motioned for him to come closer.

"Your Highness." Yin Song arrived at the bed and saluted Murong Zhan.

"How's it going?" Asked.

Yin Song saluted again.

"The mountain bandits have not been chased for the time being, it should be the people arranged by Brother Li to disturb the sight of the mountain bandits, which has played a role."

"More than two hours ago, Brother Li had already taken Zhang Yi to Shangyang Town to inquire about the news. I'm sure there will be news back soon. ”

Murong Zhan's expression was gloomy.

"Yan Lang's house, he actually colluded with the mountain bandits, backstabbed His Highness, and when His Highness caught him, he was bound to kill him!"

Yin Song looked at Murong Zhan carefully.

"I'm afraid, it's not just as simple as colluding with mountain bandits."

"Yan Lang District is a small county and county order, it is impossible to have such courage. I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the one in the palace. ”

Murong Zhan's face became even darker.

"Murong Jian!" Gritted his teeth.

Yin Song lowered his head and did not answer again.

After a while, Murong Zhan finally calmed down.

(End of chapter)