"Tomatoes, a dish that can be eaten raw, tastes good, you can try it." Zhao Chen said with a smile.
Regarding Li Ruoshuang, he still felt that it was more reliable than the Hongfu Girl.
The old woman was simply too much and she would beat and kill herself at every turn.
If Empress Changsun hadn't said a lot of good things for her, how could Zhao Chen agree to come with her?
tomato?
Li Ruoshuang looked at Zhao Chen curiously.
This was the first time she heard the name.
It is red, a bit like a persimmon, but much larger than persimmon.
I was a little curious, but I didn't wash it, so I wiped it on my clothes a few times.
He didn't avoid Zhao Chen and took a bite.
"Why--"
Unexpectedly, the tomato juice exploded and splashed on Zhao Chen's clothes.
A red line was dyed on the plain clothes, and a few tomato seeds.
"Young Master Zhao, this..." Li Ruoshuang stood up and felt embarrassed.
It seemed that he wanted to make up for his mistake again, and wiped the traces on Zhao Chen's clothes with one hand.
"Well, I just came over and asked, how long will the meal take?" Li Shimin's words suddenly came from the door.
Before the two of them could speak, Li Shimin went out with a strange expression.
"Well, Miss Ruoshuang, you can take your hands off." Zhao Chen said softly.
"Ah——" Li Ruoshuang hurriedly retracted her hand like a waking rabbit.
Under the candlelight, Li Ruoshuang's face was also seen showing shock.
His eyes dodged and he did not dare to look at Zhao Chen.
But she didn't dare to run out of the kitchen now.
Who knows if His Majesty would think more about seeing him touching Zhao Chen just now?
"It's okay, Miss Ruoshuang, Old Li won't say anything." Zhao Chen comforted him, but the work in his hand did not stop.
Old Li?
Li Ruoshuang was stunned.
Who in the world dares to call Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty to the head of the head of Li?
Is this Zhao Chen crazy or a misunderstanding?
However, Li Ruoshuang suddenly realized it again.
Before he came, he was warned not to expose the identities of Li Shimin and Empress Changsun.
Even his mother, Hong Fu Nu, could not even be expressed.
Zhao Chen only knows her identity as Li Ruoshuang.
Li Ruoshuang didn't speak, biting the tomatoes in her mouth, looking at Zhao Chen, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Miss Ruoshuang, who is the one who comes with you, is your mother?" Zhao Chen asked without raising his head.
"Ah?" Li Ruoshuang was stunned.
Zhao Chen thought Li Ruoshuang had answered him.
"You should avoid being with her in the future if you draw your sword."
"If possible, let your mother drive her out of the mansion." Zhao Chen said slowly.
He was always dissatisfied with Hong Funnv coming up and asked himself with a sword.
Thinking that Li Ruoshuang had eaten his own tomatoes, it was not an exaggeration to make such a request by herself.
Li Ruoshuang almost choked tomatoes to death.
How dare she say that the woman who is more tough than herself outside is her mother.
"That Mr. Zhao, actually, she was just a little impatient because of my affairs that day. She is very nice and has no ill intentions towards you."
"In the car, she told me that your paintings are excellent, far superior to the number one painter Yan Liben." Li Ruoshuang defended Hongfu Girl.
"She has some vision." Zhao Chen smiled and had already stood up.
The dishes are almost washed, and you can boil the pot.
However, there will definitely be a smell of oil smoke when cooking. Zhao Chen felt a little uncomfortable when he breathed today, and he knew that he should never inhale oil smoke again.
"Miss Ruoshuang, how do I teach you how to cook today?" Zhao Chen looked at Li Ruoshuang and said.
"This... I usually only know how to dance with swords and guns. You said it's okay for me to go to the battlefield, but this is cooking..." Li Ruoshuang hesitated a little.
She didn't expect that she would enter the kitchen one day.
I wouldn't expect that a man of his age would teach me how to cook.
"It's okay, just do what I said." Zhao Chen smiled.
Li Ruoshuang frowned and wanted to ask Zhao Chen why he didn't do it himself.
But when she said this, she endured it back.
It was just the second time I met Zhao Chen, and I asked too much, which was not good.
"Heat the pot first and pour oil in." Zhao Chen stood a little far away and directed Li Ruoshuang.
"Oh... OK!" Li Ruoshuang picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of oil.
"Too much, 80% will be poured back." Zhao Chen said again.
"ah……"
Li Ruoshuang felt that the spoon in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
When I picked up the spatula, I felt like I was holding a snake in my hand.
This is much more uncomfortable than holding a sword.
After the pot was taken off, a faint burnt smell filled the entire kitchen.
"Why did I do this?" Seeing the duck eggs that were a little black on the plate, a hint of displeasure flashed across Li Ruoshuang's face.
"It's great. When I cooked for the first time, I was completely frustrated." Zhao Chen comforted with a smile.
Although I was so angry that I wanted to scold people several times, Zhao Chen still felt that it would be OK to let a person who had never cooked before to cook this way.
Li Ruoshuang pursed her lips and suddenly felt a little relaxed.
"I don't believe it anymore, I'll try again!" Li Ruoshuang gritted her teeth, but she was unwilling to admit defeat between her eyebrows.
"Yes." Zhao Chen smiled.
...
"Ahem -Ahem -"
A violent cough came out of the kitchen.
"Zhao Chen!" Empress Changsun, who was talking to Li Shimin, suddenly stood up.
"Sit down, I'll go." Li Shimin's expression changed, and he told Empress Changsun not to move, so he rushed in.
"Ahem..."
Zhao Chen staggered out of the kitchen, Li Shimin supported the left side and Li Ruoshuang held the right side.
Both of them were full of worry.
"Zhao Chen, how are you?" Empress Changsun trotted over with an anxious look on her face.
"Ahem, I'm fine." Zhao Chen shook his hand.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I'm too impatient." Li Ruoshuang held Zhao Chen with guilt on his face.
To be continued...