"Isn't this kind of thing something that can be discovered with just a casual search?"

Huangfuchen didn't look back. He tried his best to control himself from shaking. His fingers gripped the edge of the table tightly. The pain made him more awake.

The complicated and terrifying assumptions made Huangfuchen's breathing become rapid,

He reached out and grabbed his collar, feeling as if the air in the classroom had become thinner.

Cold sweat wet his back, and there was only one thought left in Huangfuchen's mind.

Ye Lan must not be discovered.

This idea appeared in my mind, and the chaos caused by the chaotic thoughts seemed to be calmed by an invisible big hand.

Huangfuchen's eyes refocused, and he slowly turned around, adjusted his expression, and looked at Ye Lan.

"I couldn't sleep at noon. I found out when I contacted Grandpa Chen."

“There’s a lot of commotion online, right?”

Huangfuchen asked this question calmly, and the fingertips behind his back turned pale.

He tilted his head and said extremely quietly.

"So I asked Grandpa Chen to help you."

"It's useless for you to be angry."

"Those people scolded me too harshly."

Ye Lan's frown gradually relaxed. She looked at Huangfuchen in front of her. His short hair was blocking his eyes. He slightly shrunk his chin and tried to bury his face in his collar. He was very nervous.

My body was shaking uncontrollably.

Even when he opens his mouth, he is careful.

Like a frightened but fierce little beast with bared teeth.

Of course Ye Lan knew how unpleasant those people's scoldings were.

But she doesn't care.

She habitually made the best preparations. She was like a cheetah patiently waiting for its prey to fall into a trap. What she was waiting for was to be killed in one blow.

But suddenly someone was so worried about him.

Ye Lan felt as if the softness in her heart had been hit.

Sour and full.

Ye Lan suddenly squatted down and looked at Huangfuchen's level.

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

Ye Lan's voice was very soft, like a gauze curtain blown by the wind, floating in Huangfuchen's ears.

He nodded and turned to look at the cooking table again without looking at Ye Lan.

Huangfuchen raised his hand and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, I kept it secret.

"Let's go to class."

Huangfuchen became the calm and smart Huangfuchen again. He stood up straighter so that he could watch the teacher's demonstration operations on the podium.

"First of all, I have a question, do children know what chocolate is made of?"

"Cocoa beans!"

"Cocoa powder!"

"Chocolate powder!"

"The aunt in the supermarket made it."

There were all kinds of answers. The teacher patiently listened to them one by one, picked up the beans at hand and said.

"Actually, chocolate is made from cocoa beans ground into powder."

"The process of grinding cocoa beans into powder is very complicated. Today we use ready-made cocoa powder to make chocolate."

"Next, let me introduce you to the raw ingredients we need to use to make chocolate today."

The teacher picked up the small bag at hand and explained.

"In order to increase the flavor of chocolate, in addition to cocoa powder, we also need to use whipping cream, cocoa butter and powdered sugar."

"Of course, I have also prepared various nuts and jams for you. You can add them according to your own taste when making them."

"Our theme today is to make everyone's own, unique chocolate!"

"Wow, is this great!"

"Mom, these and these, I want to add them all!"

"I like peanuts, I only add peanuts."

"I like blueberry jam and strawberry jam, I will add both."

The children had a heated discussion, and several children almost got into a fight because of their different preferences.

Of course, such discussions were quickly stopped by the parents and the class could continue.

Wang Zihao, who was standing in a row with Huangfuchen, couldn't help but quietly moved over and asked.

"Chenchen, what flavor of chocolate do you like?"

Wang Zihao paused and said.

"I like pistachio flavor, but I also want orange flavor."

"But my mom said these two things can't be mixed."

Wang Zihao's tone was a little frustrated.

"I can only do half of the same thing."

Huangfuchen looked at Wang Zihao doubtfully, and Wang Zihao showed a flattering smile.

"Chenchen, do you want to make the same flavor as me?"

"This way we can have a whole piece of pistachio chocolate and a whole piece of orange chocolate, ah - Mom, it hurts!"

Wang Zihao was pulled back directly.

"People can do whatever they want, you don't want to go around promoting your preferences!"

"What if Chenchen likes the same thing as me!"

Wang Zihao pulled the table and wanted to get closer to Huangfu Chen, but Queen Zhou grabbed the back of Destiny's neck. He could only signal with crazy eyes.

If Wang Zihao hadn't mentioned it, Huangfuchen wouldn't have discovered that he didn't like the chocolate flavor.

He rarely eats chocolate. Before Ye Lan came, he only ate foods with scientific formulas, and he would also switch to formula foods in school lunches.

After Ye Lan arrived, Huangfuchen was forced to grab food among a pile of messy recipes, because without grabbing, Ye Lan could eat them all.

After experiencing the initial scramble for food, Huangfuchen didn't feel that he had changed much, but Ye Lan and the housekeeper had already figured out their own preferences.

His lunch has also become richer, and because Huangfuchen always brings food to school, the children who were not very familiar with him have also become better friends with him.

Looking back, these wonderful changes were brought about by Ye Lan.

Huangfuchen stared at the raw materials in front of him, thought for a moment, and turned his head to look at Wang Zihao.

"I don't like pistachios and oranges."

"I want to try mint chocolate."

"Huh?"

Ye Lan was a little surprised.

"You've never eaten mint-flavored chocolate."

Huangfuchen's face was expressionless, "Isn't it because you ate the box at home?"

"The excuse is that the children ate chocolate and couldn't sleep at night."

Ye Lan coughed awkwardly.

"Don't panic, I'll make it for you myself later, and I'll make sure it tastes exactly the same."

Huangfuchen said indifferently.

During the live broadcast, Ye Lan still only had a sweeping shot. Even if the audience called for it, the director seemed not to hear it and ignored it.

However, as the most popular Huangfu Chen, he still has enough shots.

So the audience squatted in the live broadcast room, just hoping to catch something in the conversation between Ye Lan and Huangfu Chen.

【What on earth am I asking for! Ye Lan, are you really not in a hurry!】

[The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is, but I am the king in a hurry.]
To be continued...