One hundred and six paste-like longevity noodles

Nangong Yuelan sat on the chair, and when Wei Ruge rushed in, his long golden hair was messed up by the wind blowing in.

Looking at Wei Ruge's nervous appearance, Nangong Yuelan tilted her head, and wanted to take a closer look at the strange steamed bun hidden behind Wei Ruge with interest, because his intuition told him that this steamed bun must be related to his birthday today.

Seeing Nangong Yuelan's inquiring look, Wei Ruge hid the steamed bun behind him again, and accompanied by a smiling face, and said falsely: "This is not for you to eat, not ...... Hey hey ......"

"It's not for me to eat!Who is it for!" Nangong Yuelan deliberately lowered her face, making Wei Ruge mistakenly think that he was a little angry.

As soon as Nangong Yuelan's words fell, I saw Wei Ruge take out the strange big steamed bun from behind, and then quickly took a bite on it, stuffed a mouthful, narrowed his eyes, smiled and said vaguely: "I...... Give me a ...... to eat myself."

After speaking, Wei Ruge hurriedly turned around, and then fled like the wind again.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Ruge was like a gust of wind, blowing in and out, really in a hurry, and in a hurry.

It's just that the table in front of Nangong Yuelan has become empty!

Nangong Yuelan had a dark face, looking at the little maid on the side, the little maid immediately lowered her head, she went to the kitchen just now, and she really didn't see the meal prepared for Nangong Yuelan.

And those cooks said that all the meals of Nangong Yuelan today were handled by Wei Ruge alone, so she mistakenly thought it was the strange big steamed bun, but she took it wrong......

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, and even her eyes were dodging, Nangong Yuelan had a bad premonition, shouldn't she not have prepared a meal for him at all.

"Slave maid go to the kitchen and ask......" After the little maid finished speaking, she smeared oil on the soles of her feet and quickly slipped away.

In this way, the dignified thirteen princes were left cold there by a few girls.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Ruge trotted in, ran in, and then put the tray in her hand in front of Nangong Yuelan, and said with an inviting face: "Come on!

Looking at the bowl that was like a ball of paste, Nangong Yuelan raised her head, looked at Wei Ruge suspiciously, pointed at the slimy thing with her finger and asked, "This is noodles?"

"That's right!" Wei Ruge reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's not because I just wanted to get that strange thing back, but the pot dried up, and the noodles became like this!"

Although Wei Ruge said that it was noodles, Nangong Yuelan didn't admit it, he really couldn't believe that the sticky and black thing in front of him was the legendary Shou Mian.

He shouldn't eat it, next year, today, it's his birthday and his sacrifice day!

Seeing Nangong Yuelan's suspicious look, Wei Ruge picked up the chopsticks on the side, picked out a piece, and said, "Don't worry, although it looks ugly, I have tasted it just now, and it tastes good." As he spoke, Wei Ruge stuffed the noodle into his mouth and ate it with an intoxicated expression, "Look!

Nangong Yuelan immediately had three black lines hanging on her head, did she really want him to eat this kind of thing on this big day?

"It's delicious!" Wei Ruge was a little anxious when he saw that Nangong Yuelan still didn't move his chopsticks, "This is the longevity noodles I specially cooked for you, it's my exclusive secret recipe, it's absolutely delicious!"

Looking at Wei Ruge's anxious appearance, Nangong Yuelan picked up the chopsticks, picked one, and put it in her mouth with difficulty.

Suddenly, Nangong Yuelan's movements paused, and the painful expression immediately disappeared from her face, not to mention, although it looked ugly, it tasted good in her mouth.

"How is it?" Wei Ruge asked expectantly when he saw that Nangong Yuelan had eaten it.

"Hmm...... It tastes pretty good......" Nangong Yuelan said with a smile, and when Wei Ruge heard it, she immediately became angry, "I'll just say that my exclusive shou noodle is absolutely delicious!

"You made it yourself?" After determining the taste, Nangong Yuelan ate it in a big gulp.

"Yes, I made it myself!" Wei Ruge sat next to him, lying on the table, tilting his head, and watching Nangong Yuelan eat noodles with a look of enjoyment, his heart was full of joy, how could he have the wonderful feeling of a wife making breakfast for her husband.

Nangong Yuelan was eating noodles with relish while asking Wei Ruge, "What are you made of this noodle?"

"That...... This is my family's ancestral secret recipe, I can't tell others, hehe......" Wei Ruge smiled awkwardly, and then hurriedly pushed the noodle bowl, "Eat it quickly, you have to go to the morning court!"

Seeing that Wei Ruge didn't say anything, Nangong Yuelan didn't ask, and continued to eat with relish.

Wei Ruge secretly exhaled in her heart, she would not tell Nangong Yuelan if she died, she used the noodle soup made from leftovers in the kitchen, and then ordered the noodles.

Although these things are all edible, for Nangong Yuelan's identity, if she knew that she had eaten leftovers, she would not have to spit on her face!

After sending Nangong Yuelan to the morning court, Wei Ruge plunged into the kitchen, and then began to make her birthday cake in ping-pong.

When people celebrate their birthdays, birthday cakes are essential, as well as birthday candles.

You Mu was lying on the trunk of the tree, holding a leaf in his mouth, closing his eyes, feeling the breeze leisurely, and suddenly heard the sound of Suo Suo under the tree, so he opened his eyes, looked down, and saw Wei Ruge sitting on the stone bench under the tree, and the broken candle lying on the stone table next to her.

The curious You Mu tilted his body, jumped down from the tree, landed lightly beside Wei Ruge, stretched his neck, and saw that Wei Ruge was sharpening the candle with a knife, so he asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

It's good that he didn't make a sound, this sound startled Wei Ruge, who was unprepared, and his hand trembled, and the knife in his hand cut off the candle at once.

"Ahhhh

Seeing this scene, You Mu subconsciously took a big step back, and looked at Wei Ruge with strange eyes, as if he had seen a madman.

"You...... Are you alright......" You Mu asked in a low voice.

"What's okay! Do you look like I'm okay!" Wei Ruge finally stopped shaking his head, turned his head, glared at You Mu fiercely, and said fiercely: "I wish you! Otherwise, my candle won't break!"

"What are you doing with these candles?" asked You Mu curiously as he picked up the remains of a candle.

"I'm making birthday candles, birthday candles! A wild monkey like you who hasn't enjoyed life won't understand!" Wei Ruge scolded, and then resigned himself to picking up another one and continuing to sharpen!

As long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, she can't believe that she can't cut a birthday candle!

So Wei Ruge frowned, with a serious look, and the knife carefully cut the candle from a fat man to a thin man little by little.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Although Wei Ruge disliked all kinds of things, but the strong curiosity made You Mu reluctant to leave, so he squatted next to Wei Ruge, looking at her clumsy appearance, he couldn't help it, and said: "Why don't you tell me what you're going to do, I'll help you get it!"

Wei Ruge listened to You Mu's words, saw that the candle in her hand had been made out of shape by her, and then looked up at the position of the sun in the sky, which was automatically converted into modern time in her mind, and it was about to mean that Nangong Yuelan was indeed coming back.

Although she didn't like to beg people, especially the wild monkey, in order to celebrate Nangong Yuelan's birthday smoothly, she also let go of this old face, so she threw the candle in her hand into You Mu's arms, and said very domineeringly: "That candle is thin, preferably thinner than my little finger!"

"That's it?" After listening to Wei Ruge's words, You Mu looked at Wei Ruge with some incomprehensible eyes and surprise.

"That's right!" Wei Ruge nodded solemnly.

"Bring it!" You Mu stretched out his hand, wanting the knife in Wei Ru's singer.

Wei Ruge handed it to him, just saw him holding a knife in front of him for a gesture, Wei Ruge was dazzled, just blinking, the candle that was messed up by Wei Ruge turned into a perfect birthday candle!

"Ah, how did you do it!" Wei Ruge held the candle as if he was holding a treasure, then reached out and clenched his fists, blowing on You Mu's shoulder like a friend, and exclaimed: "How did you do it! I knew how good it was for Lao Tzu to look for you for so long in this hard work!"

"Hey...... Have you fought enough!" You Mu hurriedly dodged Wei Ruge's fist, this girl who didn't know the severity.

"Quick! get me a few more. With that, Wei Ruge stuffed a bunch of candles into You Mu's arms.

Today is Nangong Yuelan's twenty-three years old, so according to the plan, Wei Ruge will prepare twenty-three birthday candles.

In the blink of an eye, You Mu had the remaining twenty-two, and Wei Ruge held these candles in his hand, so excited that tears rained down.

"You Mu, for the sake of your great help today, I will allow you to attend the birthday party at noon!" Wei Ruge said, patting You Mu's shoulder very generously.

You Mu shook his shoulders, how willing this woman is to pat people on the shoulder!

"What do you say...... Climb the ladder, what ladder to climb?" You Mu frowned.

"What ladder to climb...... Poof" Wei Ruge couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, "You don't care about any ladders, you just follow me at noon!"

Then You Mu looked confused and nodded at Wei Ruge.

"Then you help me clean up all these first, and then help me hold these candles!" Wei Ruge called You Mu decently, this kid was also surprisingly obedient, probably curious about what that ladder was.

After cleaning up, Wei Ruge took You Mu and walked towards the kitchen.

ยงยง One hundred and seven strange birthday cakes

Before he reached the kitchen, he was busy with Dongfang Jun halfway, You Mu stepped up and said to Dongfang Jun with great interest: "Brother Dongfang, do you want to come to participate in the noon ladder!"

"What is that at noon?" Dongfang Jun asked with a serious face when he saw You Mu's excited face.

"Hmm...... I don't know very well, it was the flat-chested woman who said it!" You Mu stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Ruge, and said with a smile: "But it feels very interesting, so do you want Brother Dongfang to participate too?"

Dongfang Jun was originally not interested in these, not to mention that he still had a lot to do now. And today is the birthday of the Thirteenth Master, although the Thirteenth Master has not specifically explained, but as a subordinate who follows him all the year round, he should also do his best to give the master a happy birthday banquet.

Thinking about it, Dongfang Jun glanced at Wei Ruge, only to see that the girl's attention was not on him and You Mu, but her eyes were a little dazed, as if she was thinking about something, and when she thought about it, she let out a thief's smile.

An ominous premonition arises!

Dongfang Jun was busy and agreed decisively, "Since it's such an interesting thing, then I'll also participate!"

"Huh?" Wei Ruge, who suddenly came back to his senses, was a little surprised to see that Dongfang Jun was also going to participate, but thinking about it, it was good to have one more person to be a helper, and this kind of thing was naturally more interesting the more people there were.

"What's so funny that you don't even call me! Wei Ruge, don't you treat me as a friend too much......

Cuicui's girl came out of nowhere, and she didn't shy away from spreading her arms and hugged Wei Ruge. It's just that this time, Wei Ruge's hairs all over his body stood up, and he hurriedly pushed Cuicui aside, and said weakly: "No, I was just going to call you ......"

"Oh, is that so?" Cuicui raised her eyebrows and looked at Wei Ruge with a threatening expression.

The smile on Wei Ruge's face couldn't hold back even more, and he hurriedly nodded, "That's the case...... Hey hey ......"

"So, where are we going?" Cuicui smiled and took Wei Ruge's little hand and asked.

"Hmm...... Kitchen ......" Wei Ruge looked at his hands bitterly, thinking to himself, there are some things in the future, I can still ignore them, this is really a big trouble to come back......

"Okay, then let's go!" Cuicui said, happily taking Wei Ruge's hand, laughing as she trotted in the direction of the kitchen.

Because today is the birthday of the thirteenth prince, although there is no large-scale operation, Dongfang Jun has also ordered to go down, so at this time the kitchen is in full swing, all kinds of delicacies, fragrant, before approaching, you can already smell all kinds of tempting smells.

"What are we doing in the kitchen?" You Mu stood at the door of the kitchen, pinching his waist with one hand and scratching his head with the other, "I can state in advance that I can't cook!"

"I won't either!" Dongfang Jun said very seriously.

"Cuicui will!" Cuicui's eyes lit up, "although it's not particularly delicious......

Cuicui still remembers when she was a child, when there were only Situ Xuanao, Xiao Qi and her, as the only girl, Cuicui was obliged to play the role of a cook, but when she brought the delicious food to the table, she saw that Situ Xuanao and Xiao Qi's faces were green.

That time, the two of them ate the pot with a heart of seeing death as home, and after eating, it took three days to vomit before it was settled, and from then on, no food was allowed for Cuicui to touch again.

"Huh...... The thing I make is called a birthday cake!I don't need to know you, just give me a hand!" Wei Ruge finished speaking, and walked into the kitchen confidently.

In fact, when it comes to cakes, Wei Ruge is really painstakingly researching today.

She experimented with various things, and finally felt that steamed buns were the best, of course, the semi-finished product last time was not seen by Nangong Yuelan, and I don't know if there will be surprises next.

In the kitchen, there is a very big steamed bun, this morning, Wei Ruge asked the kitchen ladies to help steam it, unlike other steamed buns, this steamed bun has a lot of sugar, and it looks like a cake, and the top is flat.

"This ...... Is it a steamed bun?" You Mu stretched out his hand and just wanted to poke it, but was stopped by Wei Ruge.

"Touch what you eat without washing your hands!" Wei Ruge said, slapping You Mu's paws off with his hands.

Although everyone didn't know what medicine was sold in Wei Ruge's gourd, they all watched patiently.

I saw Wei Ruge take out a lot of rice from the rice pot, and then slapped the rice on the outside of the steamed bun as if he was kneading mud.

This is Wei Ruge's biggest discovery in the past few days, because there was no cream in ancient times, so Wei Ruge thought of replacing cream with rice.

As long as you add more water when steaming the rice, the rice will be very sticky, so it sticks perfectly to the outside of the steamed buns, and finally Wei Ruge carefully smooths them out.

After making the prototype of the cake, Wei Ruge took out a few bowls from the side, only to see that there were some red, green, yellow, unknown things inside, similar to paste.

Wei Ruge used these things to spell out the appearance of peaches on top of the cake, although it looked strange.

"Wei Ruge, what are these!" Dongfang Jun frowned, watching those disgusting things being placed on top of the rice, and couldn't help but ask, after all, the comfort of the Thirteenth Master is the most important.

"Oh, this red is a tomato, this green is a cucumber, this yellow carrot. Wei Ruge explained one by one, "It took me a lot of effort to get these things right. โ€

Wei Ruge was seriously fiddling with her artwork as she spoke, and when it was finished, she was so moved that she was about to cry!

It's perfect!

How could she be so talented! How could she make such a decent cake in ancient times!

"You Mu, where are the candles!" Wei Ruge said in a master's tone.

"Give. You Mu obediently sent the candle.

So Wei Ruge inserted these twenty-three candles on the "birthday cake".

"Dangdangdang......" Wei Ruge raised his hands and solemnly introduced, "Everyone, please see, this is the highlight of today's birthday party, the birthday egg hurts!

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Although Wei Ruge was jumping and jumping there, and he was extremely excited, the other three people didn't know what this strange thing was for.

So, the cold field......

Whoosh, a cold wind blew through......

"Tsk, you people!" Wei Ruge shook his head regretfully, "Okay, in order to let you see what the birthday cake is for, let me show you a demonstration at the birthday party!"

Hearing Wei Ruge say this, Dongfang Jun stepped forward and cautiously said to Wei Ruge: "Wei Ruge, this thing is not harmful, right?"

"Poof" Looking at Dongfang Jun's nervous face, Wei Ruge couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted Dongfang Jun's shoulder, and comforted: "It's safe, this thing can't eat people, it can't kill people, it can only choke people if you want to die!"

At this moment, a little guy hurriedly ran in, ignored the other three people, and said anxiously to Wei Ruge: "Miss Wei, Wei Ruge...... Lord Wang, Lord He, Lord He's back......"

"Ah!" Hearing the news, Wei Ruge was startled and hurriedly asked, "Where are you?"

"We've turned the corner, and we're about to get to the gate!" said the little guy breathlessly.

"Are you all ready?" asked Wei Ruge.

"Ready!" nodded the little guy.

"Very good, very good!" Wei Ruge said, "Where is the cart I want?"

"This, this, this...... It's all done according to Miss Wei's requirements. The little guy came over with a small cart with a small table on it.

Wei Ruge didn't say a word, so he put the cake on it, then pushed it, beckoned everyone, and walked all the way to the gate of the Thirteen Princes' Mansion.

Seeing this, Cuicui happily ran out.

Dongfang Jun and You Mu looked at each other, although they didn't understand what this girl was going to do, but they still went out.

Dongfang Jun thought as he walked, when did Wei Ruge have such a good relationship with these subordinates in the mansion, and when did they do these things, he didn't even find out.

Fortunately, everyone is busy for the birthday of the Thirteenth Master, and if it is an assassination, then he Dongfang Jun will be too derelict in his duties.

When Wei Ruge came to the gate, Nangong Yuelan had not returned, only to see the maids and maids in the Thirteen Princes' Mansion standing in two rows, extending all the way from the gate, each carrying a flower basket in their hands, which was full of flower petals.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Jun suspected that the back garden had been bald by these people, so a bleak scene in the back garden naturally came to mind.

Wei Ruge hid the cart with the cake to the side, then walked over, stood in the middle, looked at the maids waiting on both sides, and asked loudly, "Brothers and sisters, are you ready?"

"Ready!" everyone said in unison.

"Very good!" Wei Ruge said with relief, then turned to Dongfang Jun You Mu and Cuicui and said, "The three of you will follow behind me in a while, and then wave your hands rhythmically, just like this......" Wei Ruge said, and demonstrated a few times, "You guys practice." โ€

"Miss Wei, the prince has arrived at the gate!" the little maid who was standing at the door and watching shouted loudly to Wei Ruge.

"What's the panic!" Wei Ruge glared at him, "Aren't you afraid that such a loud voice will be heard by the Thirteenth Master!" After speaking, Wei Ruge said to the maids standing in the two rows: "Come on, everyone!"

After speaking, he pulled Dongfang Jun and You Mu, who were standing there in a daze, to hide aside, and Cuicui followed behind excitedly.

Wei Ruge came to the cart and lit the twenty-three candles on the birthday cake one by one, although the flickering candle flame seemed a little insignificant in such a hot sun, but somehow, looking at Wei Ruge's serious appearance, Dongfang Jun suddenly realized that although Wei Ruge was always rejecting Nangong Yuelan to some extent, perhaps in her heart, she had already acquiesced to him.

Next, what interesting things will happen, Dongfang Jun is looking forward to it more and more.