Delicious little chef: The prince tastes the main text Chapter 274: Gambling An Wan doesn't like his tone. She always feels that she is suggesting something bad, so she turned her head a little and thought of something very interesting: "Speaking of this, Mr. An came to Kyoto, isn't it for Liu Mingxi?"

"Oh, no," she acted like she suddenly thought of something and quickly changed her words, "It should be said that it is Empress Liu."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. An and Liu Mingxi had a relationship? But later Mr. An and Empress Liu had a misunderstanding with each other, so when you returned to the Western Regions, Empress Liu entered the palace to become His Majesty's concubine."

An Di actually didn't want to know how Liu Mingxi was doing, but when he heard that Liu Mingxi became the emperor's concubine, he couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly leaned over and asked, "How is Liu Mingxi doing?"

An Di's anxious face appeared in front of An Wan. It seemed that he hoped that Liu Mingxi would be in a very bad life and was in a panic all day long.

It's a pity...

"I'm sorry Mr. An is worried about Empress Liu. She is living a good life now and is extremely favored by His Majesty. With His Majesty's child, I'll just wait a few months to give birth to the child, and the favor will come in a rush." ​​Speaking of this, An Wan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I should be very pleased to see Mr. An's expression."

When Andi helped Liu Mingxi seduce Luo Yao, what she did was not the idea of ​​letting Liu Mingxi enter the palace.

He just wanted Liu Mingxi to realize his importance and rely on him. In the end, he fell in love with him deeply and could never leave her.

After all, in Andi's heart, Liu Mingxi is a fool who is rare in a thousand years. If he had not supported him, Liu Mingxi would have been easily torn to pieces by the women in the deep palace.

But now it sounds like Liu Mingxi is doing well?

The old hatred that had been buried in Andi's heart for a long time was dug out by Andi. He gritted his teeth and felt like a long list of bugs were born on his back, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Of course, he knew that his body was actually not at all problematic, and the one in question was his heart.

He didn't want Liu Mingxi to live a good and happy life.

But An Wan still looked at him with a smile, and kept spitting out words of praise for him. If he were not the person who was praised by An Wan, he might also think that the person who was praised by An Wan really cared about Liu Mingxi.

But since An Wan has raised him to a certain position, even if she pretends, An Di must pretend to behave properly.

So he bent his mouth and made a look of gratitude: "Just as long as Liu Mingxi is living well. Although he has broken up with her, he is still a friend after all. Even in the Western Regions, I have been worried about her, for fear that she will suffer grievances in the Central Plains and will not be able to solve it myself... Since she can stay in the palace with ease now, I don't have to think about these things anymore."

If An Wan hadn't known most of the matters between An Di and Liu Mingxi, she would have been deceived by An Di's words.

An Di quickly changed the topic: "By the way, this time I came to see Miss An. In addition to reminiscing about the past, I also wanted to tell the prince something... I don't know if Miss An can invite him for me."

"Okay." I knew An Di would come for Luo Yelin for a long time, so An Wan was not surprised at all and nodded in response to the request. "I will go to the royal palace to tell Yelin about this matter later. If Mr. An still has time, he can wait here. If it is too late, we can make an appointment for another time."

After recalling Mailhan's work and rest, he felt that he should go back, so he blinked with guilt and explained: "I have to go back first, otherwise Mailhan will be suspicious... Let's do this, I will come here again at this time tomorrow. I hope the prince will be here at that time. I want to tell him something."

"Okay." An Wan nodded, watching An Di leave Yuanju Pavilion.

When An Di's figure completely disappeared into An Wan's eyes, she stood up and planned to find Luo Yelin, Luo Yelin also happened to walk in.

"Wan'er, I just saw a familiar person. Is that so peaceful?" Luo Yelin said this.

"That's right," An Wan went forward and took Luo Yelin's arm, "He came to me and said he had something to do with you."

"Oh? He really has something to do with me?" Luo Yelin said in surprise, "What's the matter, do you know?"

An Wan shook her head honestly: "I don't know, but he said that at this time of day, he will come here on time and have something to say to you."

"Okay." After remembering this sentence in my heart, Luo Yelin nodded, and then sighed with some emotion, "Actually, he has been separated from us for nearly a year. Thinking about how fast the year passes, I still miss it a little."

After being reminded by Luo Yelin, An Wan couldn't help but sigh: "You said that... I don't think I've done anything yet, a year is about to pass."

"You didn't do anything," Luo Yelin said in time to comfort Wan, "You opened several restaurants and got skin care water. Now you are a rich woman... Maybe I need you to raise it in the future."

Although I know that Luo Yelin's identity and status would never fall to the point where An Wan needs to raise him, when he heard this, An Wan couldn't help but smile: "Okay, I'll wait for the prince to lose money in the future, so I'll spend money to marry you."

The two of them had a fight for a while, An Wan stood up and processed the soybeans that had been soaked for a long time last night, and then made a big bowl of tofu brain for Luo Yelin.

An Wan is from the north, so she usually eats salty tofu brain.

In modern times, she has fought with many people on the issue of salty and sweet tofu brain for hundreds of pages. In ancient times, she had no desire to fight, so she directly put a lot of salty and spicy seasonings into the snow-white tofu brain, intending to fundamentally eliminate the differences between ancient tofu brains.

Luo Yelin's taste in the past was also salty, so after eating the tofu brain made by An Wan, he felt a natural fragrance, which made his mind warm and clear in an instant: "Wan'er, this thing is really delicious."

"It has always been delicious." An Wan smiled and narrowed her eyes. "In modern times, I have always liked this, and in ancient times, I still liked it."

After eating the tofu brain, An Wan made a big pot of fried dough sticks and called Song Qin and Song Jian over. Everyone sat together and tasted the delicious food.

Song Qin and Song Jian were originally staying in Jincheng and Fengcheng to help An Wan take care of the Yuanju Pavilion in these two places, but after hearing that Luo Yelin was going to marry An Wan, they hurriedly entrusted the matter at hand, and then came to Kyoto from afar to attend An Wan's wedding.

But all they heard was news, and the real wedding would take place in a few months.

It took a long time since I saw them both, An Wan tried to keep them and let them stay in Kyoto for a longer time.

Once when chatting with Song Qin, An Wan suddenly thought of Song Qin's mother, so she curiously grabbed her and asked, "Qin'er, how is your mother doing now?"

When she heard An Wan ask about her mother, Song Qin pursed her lips and made a somewhat awkward and helpless expression on her face. After hesitating for a while, she said the truth: "Mother later, she kept making noises about going out, and she beat her chest and stamped her feet and said that she would never gamble again. My father and I don't believe it very much, but the mother's swearing was too real, so her father always soft-hearted and let her go."

Speaking of this, Song Qin's expression suddenly became vivid, and the words she said also verified her pride: "I discussed it with a master in Jincheng, finally chose a plan, and told her father."

"Whenever my mother goes out, we will send someone to her to tempt her to gambling to see if she will shake her... If she follows her to gamble, even if she breaks her promise, we will be caught back."

"Then you will have to catch it before you put it in. If you put it in, continue to catch it, and you will be like this?" After hearing what Song Qin said, An Wan also found it interesting, so she interjected.

"That's right." Song Qin raised her eyebrows, "After repeating such things a few times, she also understood that these were our conspiracies, so she didn't dare to go in casually when she encountered a casino, for fear that the person we sent to hold her and invited her was the one we sent out."

She laughed a few times, trying to say a few more words, but was slapped by Song Jian, who came from behind her: "Qin'er, stop talking nonsense."

Understanding that Song Jian must have heard something and was unwilling to let her continue to mention family affairs, Song Qin glanced at An Wan with some embarrassment, stepped down to Song Jian and sat down with her father.

After sitting down, Song Jian explained first: "Miss An, the things at our family are really messy now. I don't know how to deal with them every day because I feel that it can't be solved..."

"It's okay," An Wan interrupted his words in time, "Stop talking, every family has a difficult sutra... You can solve the family's affairs by yourself, as long as you don't make a big deal."

After ending the heavy topic, An Wan smiled and took the initiative to change the content of the conversation: "I won't talk about it anymore, please try the fried dough sticks and tofu brain I made recently. I think I can feel comfortable all day after breakfast."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and glanced at Luo Yelin: "Yelin, what do you think?"

As the only person present who has eaten fried dough sticks and tofu brains, Luo Yelin nodded honestly: "Yes, these two foods have a unique taste, but they are both delicious. I recommend you try it."

After talking, An Wan had already brought out a large pot of fried dough sticks and tofu brain. Unlike the exquisiteness of cooking in the past, An Wan made it extremely rough this time. Not only did she not have any platters or decorations, but she even had to match the seasonings for tofu brain by herself.

Under the guidance of An Wan and Luo Yelin, Song Qin and Song Jian each served a small bowl of tofu brain, poured soy sauce into it, sprinkled ingredients such as coriander and shrimp, and then carried half a fried dough stick with their other hand, and ate it with a bite of tofu brain and fried dough sticks.
Chapter completed!