Ye Wuchen rolled up the things at hand and put them aside.
Looking at the noodles on the black tray, they exude a rich aroma.
The noodles are as thin as silver threads, with fungus, shredded bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms vaguely on top of the noodles.
He used a spoon and took a sip of the soup. It was extremely delicious.
Pick up the noodles with chopsticks. Under the light of the night pearl, it feels like the noodles are all transparent.
After taking a bite of noodles, his eyes caught sight of the crystal dish in the thin white porcelain plate on one side.
This crystal hoof is cut into a thin slice, the bottom is transparent, the top meat is carmine red, and the top is covered with ginger as thin as a hair.
Ye Wuchen saw this and it looked good, so he picked up a chopstick and ate it. It was always salty and tasted somewhere between fresh meat and ham. He grasped this umami taste very well.
"Wring your hair dry! Otherwise you will catch a cold!"
While Ye Wuchen was eating, he suddenly said this.
"yes!"
Yin Qingying felt...if he hadn't come like this suddenly, she wouldn't have had her hair dry until now.
Fortunately, the kitchen is very warm, and it is even warmer here.
Yin Qingqing walked to the side, took off the cloth wrapped around his head, and twisted his hair.
While wringing it, I felt that in ancient times, there were no modern conveniences. My hair was long... and there was no hair dryer.
While complaining, fortunately the cloth absorbs enough water and my hair is slightly damp.
With her long hair hanging behind her back, Yin Qingqing stood there quietly with a piece of cloth in her hand.
Ye Wuchen was eating delicious noodles, and out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw Yin Qingqing standing there silently.
Being used to seeing beauties, he suddenly felt that the little cook in front of him had the beauty of a peerless beauty.
With a smile on his lips, he lowered his head and ate up the noodles again.
"Take it!"
Ye Wuchen said in a low voice, and then started reading the book on his side.
Yin Qingping walked to his side, picked up the tray, and walked outside.
Her long hair was hanging behind her back, and her steps were very small.
Ye Wuchen raised his head slightly, suddenly feeling a sense of peace and tranquility.
With a smile on his lips, he lowered his head to read again.
Yin Qingping took the things in his hands to the kitchen with doubts, and returned to his yard to rest, not to mention it for the time being.
The next day, I woke up early and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
While cooking, Zeelan happened to be there.
"Zelan, don't you all have to wait on His Highness at night?"
Yin Qingming asked doubtfully.
"It is necessary to protect His Highness's safety!"
Zelan said.
"Then where are you?"
Yin Qingping swore that he really didn't see anyone yesterday.
"On the tree!"
Zelan said righteously without even thinking about it.
"Well… "
Yin Qingping stopped talking and continued to make breakfast.
Breakfast is ready, colorful steamed buns, two-sided yellow fried noodles with shrimp topping and a shredded ham.
I also carefully cooked a shredded chicken and mushroom porridge. The porridge was white and mushy. The shredded chicken and mushrooms were rolled into the white porridge, making it even more fragrant.
After Zelan sent it to Ye Wuchen, he also ate some, and then started to prepare some accessories.
At noon, when Yin Qingxing was preparing lunch, he finally saw three young women coming to the kitchen together.
"You are?"