Delicious little chef: The prince tastes it. Chapter 203: The master returned to the kitchen and looked at An Wan's back.

She is actually cooking?

The master was a little surprised.

After all, he looked at An Wan's condition and was obviously a lady with no fingers touching the spring water. Moreover, Luo Yelin couldn't afford to hire a servant, so how could he let the mistress cook?

The master thought for a long time, but he didn't think of the reason. He simply let go of his doubts and told himself that "every family has a difficult sutra to recite." He should not meddle in other people's business.

The master's doubts were solved after tasting the dishes made by An Wan.

They asked An Wan to cook, not because of lack of a chef or some family abuse, but because...

The dishes made by An Wan are so delicious.

I heard that the master had not eaten breakfast yet, An Wan made a bowl of soft vegetable and meat porridge. When she brought it to the master, she almost fainted by the fragrance.

Although An Wan did not add any spices, she simply used seasonings, but when the fragrance came to the master, he thought that what he smelled was a delicious dish that only immortals could taste.

At that time, the master thought that it was because he was too hungry, so he had this hallucination about ordinary food.

But after really scooping a spoonful of porridge and putting it in his mouth, the master realized that his sense of smell was not an illusion. The food made by An Wan could really be called "delicious food".

As soon as he tentatively poured a bite of porridge into his mouth, a stunning smile appeared on the master's face: "The girl's craftsmanship is so good!"

Before An Wan said anything about the master's praise, Luo Yelin raised his eyebrows and looked proud, as if he was praised: "Of course, Wan'er won the first place in a cooking competition before."

Hearing the joy in Luo Yelin's words, the master hurriedly followed and sincerely: "With the girl's craftsmanship, it is indeed enough to be the first. This is the first time since I was born that I have eaten such delicious food."

After saying that, he endured the hot porridge and took another big sip urgently, and his whole body felt much more comfortable.

The master expressed his love for An Wan’s food with his actions, which made An Wan and Luo Yelin feel good.

"Master, drink some porridge first, first make your stomach, and then try other dishes on the table." An Wan enthusiastically pushed the bowls on the table in the direction where the master was.

An Wan's behavior made him flattered. He hurriedly put down the porridge bowl in his hand and nodded quickly: "Thank you, girl."

After drinking the meat porridge, the master thought that the meat porridge was delicious enough and was a rare good thing in this world.

But after tasting other dishes made by An Wan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he directly overturned all the thoughts in front of him. He thought excitedly that this was the real delicacy.

"Girl, you can go out to be a chef with your cooking skills." The master ate the dishes voraciously and muttered halfway through the swallowing.

An Wan pursed her lips and was about to be humble, when she heard Luo Yelin beside her snorting softly, then said arrogantly: "She was originally a chef, but now she has opened a restaurant and passed her skills to the chefs in the restaurant, and she only cooks for me."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yelin launched an advertisement: "We just opened a restaurant in Choucheng called 'Yuanju Pavilion'. The price is right and the taste is also very good. If you have free time, you can try it. Although the taste is definitely not as good as Wan'er, it is not much worse."

"Eh?" the master asked in surprise, "Are you talking about the 'Yuju Pavilion' that suddenly became famous in the ugly city recently? I heard many customers in the store talk about the nearest restaurant, and they all said that this is very delicious... It turned out that you opened it?"

"Yes," An Wan asked curiously, "Are you talking about Yuanju Pavilion recently? There were not many people when it first opened. I was worried that it was not in line with your appetite, so the business was so bad."

"No, no." The master shook his head quickly, "Your meals, everyone who has eaten them said it was good. Basically no one had bad reviews. Many friends asked me to have time to make dinner with them. However, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival recently, and there were many people asking me to make clothes, so I never had time to go..."

He shook his head in surprise, with a little joy of "showing the sesame see the watermelon" on his face, and a little flattering tone: "I didn't expect that I accidentally ate the food from Yuanju Pavilion here... I have to say that it was a coincidence."

After eating the meal that An Wan cooked, the master took out a few drawings from the toolbox carried by the apprentice behind him, then asked about the location of the study, and under the guidance of Luo Yelin, he walked into the study.

An Wan followed behind, and the three of them leaned against the table in the study together, looking at the unfolded drawings.

The table in the study was not big, and it was a bit difficult for three people to stand, not to mention that An Wan and Luo Yelin were wearing extremely space-taking cloaks, and almost squeezed the master aside.

Being surrounded by this, the master was a little suffocated, so after hesitating for a long time, he moved his body a little uncomfortable and said embarrassedly: "Two, can you move a little? Or take off the cloak... well, that cloak?"

When he said "take off the cloak", the master's tone was full of hesitation, and even after the words were spoken, he hurriedly took it back: "If you don't want to, it's okay not to pick it up. We will all move to the side."

"...Forget it." Luo Yelin sighed, then looked at the master, "Let's take off the cloak, so that the master can better measure data."

"Okay." An Wan also responded.

After getting the attitude of the two of them, the master turned his head and glanced at the apprentice not far away, and directly ordered: "You go down first, wait in the yard outside, and let the master ask you to come in again."

Since he could be taken out by the master, this little apprentice is naturally an existence who can observe his words and expressions. Therefore, when he heard the master's order, he did not say a word, nor did he express any doubts. He responded directly, then lowered his head and left the study with a respectful expression.

Luo Yelin raised his head, took off the cap of the cloak with both hands, then untied the cloak's tie and took off the huge cloak.

An Wan followed Luo Yelin's actions and followed him with every move.

When they did all this, their expressions were sparse and ordinary, and they didn't seem to be doing something that was indifferent.

But the master, who was originally just watching, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes could hardly move away from their faces.

He has worked in this industry for a long time, made clothes for all kinds of people, and even saw countless beauties. Even the most beautiful peony fairy in the backyard of the second young master of the Wu family often came to ask him to make clothes.

Logically speaking, the master is getting older and more calm, and he has seen more and more beauties... His mood should be calmer, and even if he sees a beauties, it will be difficult to cause much turmoil.

This is how the previous master really looked.

But now he suddenly understood this truth and understood that his heart was not moving because he grew older and his temperament gradually became calm... it was just because those people were not beautiful enough to fluctuate all his heartstrings.

Now, he met a beautiful person.

The master looked at An Wan on the left and glanced at Luo Yelin again, his eyes full of stunning and disbelief. He even reached out and pinched his thighs hard, and confirmed that he was awake amid the screams of gritting teeth.

After reacting, the master spoke in a trembling voice: "Girl...Young Master..."

He swallowed with difficulty, but later he didn't dare to look directly at the two people next to him, for fear of passing on the same thoughts as a fool in his heart to them, making them hate themselves who only know how to look at their appearance.

"Master, don't think too much, focus on the drawings, let's study the style of the clothes." An Wan's gentle voice woke up his thoughts from the confusion. He gritted his teeth, forced his body to control his eyes, and turned his eyes to the clothes drawings on the table. "This is the picture that Xiao's drawing last night. Let's see first. If you have anything to be dissatisfied with, you must tell me. Xiao's will modify it for you on the spot."

Looking at the drawings on the table, the master saw several flaws. It was probably because he was too sleepy when he stayed up late last night to draw pictures, so he didn't know very well, and there were several problems when drawing pictures.

This kind of problem was usually just an irrelevant thing, but now the master sees it, and he is full of holes. He wishes he could pick it up and make up for all the mistakes, so that An Wan and Luo Yelin could see the most perfect display.

An Wan and Luo Yelin didn't know what happened in his heart.

An Wan stood on the left, leaning forward at the patterns on the drawings, probably thinking about how she made her clothes.

She could only see the appearance of the clothes and had no research on the design, so she didn't know what the shortcomings of these patterns were.

"I...I think it's pretty good." After looking at it for a while, An Wan raised her head and spoke weakly.

Hearing An Wan's words, the master felt even more guilty. He coughed violently and then made an excuse: "Girl, young master, I saw your appearance and had a lot of new ideas. I will go out and re-touch these drawings, and then show them to you. Is it OK?"

It is a good thing that the master who makes clothes is serious and responsible.

Luo Yelin responded and gave up the study room directly: "Master, don't have to go out. Wan'er and I will go out, and then call the boy at the door in."

"As well... it's okay." The master of painting thought for a while and nodded in response.
Chapter completed!