He picked up the chopsticks and unfolded the note.
'The steamed pork vermicelli not only looks good, it also tastes great. Try it, I made it myself.'
Since she had put so much effort into making it herself, he naturally wanted to try it.
Then he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. It was neither cold nor hot, and the temperature was just right.
The housekeeper and Nan Xing didn't know what was going on, but they saw the prince take a bite, and felt happy, and suddenly heard the prince say:
"It's oily in the mouth, red and white, tender and refreshing."
"Nan Zhu, are you sure your master made it himself? No chef in the house helped?"
Nan Zhu nodded.
"The master prepared the ingredients last night and was busy in the kitchen after breakfast this morning. There was no one to help. The main reason is that the chef in the house doesn't know how to cook this dish."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded.
"Yes, this dish is indeed special."
Even at Tianxianglou, he had never eaten it.
As he said that, he picked up another piece and put it into his mouth, leaving the butler stunned.
When the second layer of food boxes was opened, there was a whole bamboo tube with a spoon on the side and a note on one side.
‘Bamboo tube rice is full of treasures. Eat it regularly and your health will be good.’
"Ha! This girl."
Xiao Mingxuan smiled and shook his head, feeling very good.
I haven't seen her for two days, and I didn't expect that she would miss him so much.
I reached out to pick up the rice in the bamboo tube and slowly opened it from the middle. I saw a faint heat coming out of it. The white rice, red meat pellets, black mushroom pellets, and ingredients of various colors were really beautiful.
He scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth. The various complex aromas were mixed together, making him raise his eyebrows.
Delicious, really delicious.
He didn't expect that this girl not only had superb medical skills, but also had such good cooking skills.
Then he would be able to eat the food she cooked by herself in the future, but when he thought of her hands being dipped in cold water on such a cold winter day, he felt very distressed.
"Go back and tell your master not to do it anymore."
The housekeeper and Nan Zhu, who were quite happy at first, were both stunned on the spot.
"Your Majesty, yes, the master's cooking is not delicious?"
At the door, Mo Han slapped his forehead.
This Nan Zhu is really a fool. The prince was so happy eating, obviously he didn't want to tire Miss Luo Er.
Xiao Mingxuan said nothing and looked at Nan Zhu with dangerous eyes.
Nanzhu was stared at by him, and his hair felt cold all the way down to the soles of his feet.
"Go back and protect your master."
"yes."
Where does Nanzhu dare to stay?
The prince's tenderness is only released to his master, but to them, the secret guards, what he releases is always pressure.
Nanzhu left the Ninth Prince's Mansion and returned to the Duke of Guo's Mansion in a hurry.
I saw Luo Jiuli who was accompanying the Duke's wife to spread the food.
"master."
Nan Zhu stopped.
"Sent."
Luo Jiuli looked at her.
"Yes, when I came down, the housekeeper was worried and said that the prince had been busy all morning and didn't even have a bite to eat."
Luo Jiuli looked clear.
"I knew he must have piled up the things of the past few days to deal with."
"You watched the prince eat it with your own eyes."
Nan Zhu nodded.
"After eating, as soon as the prince heard that the master made it himself, he put down what he was doing without saying a word, but -"
"Just what? Doesn't he like it?"
"no no."
Nan Zhu hurriedly waved his hand.
"My subordinates looked at it and saw that the prince was enjoying his meal. However, the prince asked his subordinates to come back and tell the master not to let him cook anymore."
When Luo Jiuli heard this, he was startled.
On the side, the Duke's wife was the one who came here after all. She took her daughter's hand and patted it.
"Jiu'er, this is because the prince feels sorry for you and doesn't want you to get in such cold water in winter."
"How did mother know?"
The Duke's wife smiled.
"My mother was also young, and she was once a noble lady who never touched the beauty of the world. For your father, she also cooked secretly, just to surprise him."
"But your father feels sorry for me and won't let me do those menial jobs, so--"
The Duke's wife stretched out her fingers. Although she was middle-aged, her fingers were well maintained.
Luo Jiuli smiled.
"Since my father came back, my mother has more smiles on her face. Even her words and actions are more lively than before. She also knows how to show affection in front of her daughter."
The Duke's wife was so embarrassed by her shameless remarks that her face turned red.
"Smelly girl, no matter how big or small."
At this time, everything happened not only in the Duke's Mansion, but also in the Nine Prince's Mansion, a Hun Buqing was welcomed.
We should start talking about this after Nan Zhu left. As soon as Nan Zhu left the Nine Princes' Mansion with his front legs, a figure in a red brocade robe with gold threads and a border walked in.
"cousin."
Flowers and butterflies arrive flutteringly.
"I heard that my cousin is going to the Duke's Mansion tomorrow to propose marriage. Is there any-"
"Hey! What is this?"
Xing Xiyan's words stopped abruptly when he saw the food on the waiter table.
Xiao Mingxuan narrowed his eyes.
"lunch."
As he spoke, he sped up the movements of his hands and stuffed a large mouthful into his mouth very gracefully.
"wrong."
Xing Xiyan has a shrewd appearance but a shrewd heart. He has become one of the top businessmen in the capital at a young age. This is not entirely due to his family.
If he is an Adou who cannot stand up to the wall, even if his family is as rich as the country, it is impossible for him to be known as a 'business genius'.
"Butler, bring me a pair of chopsticks."
Xing Xiyan shouted at the housekeeper.
The housekeeper didn't dare to move. The prince finally had a bite to eat. Besides, the second lady personally cooked the food for the prince. How many of his brains dared to hand Mr. Xing the tools to commit a crime.
When Xing Xiyan saw that the housekeeper was not moving and his cousin was as stable as a mountain, his eyes as a businessman gleamed when he looked at the steamed pork with rice flour.
Is this a dish that he doesn’t even have in Tianxiang Tower? But it appears in his cousin’s palace. Needless to say, such a rare and unique dish cannot be made by the cooks in the palace.
Then there is only one person, Luo Jiuli.
"My cousin-in-law did this?"
He sat down opposite.
Xiao Mingxuan glanced at him dangerously, said nothing, and continued to eat the rice in the bamboo tube.
"My cousin-in-law did this too?"
The taste of rice made from bamboo tubes aroused his itch.
Xiao Mingxuan still didn't speak.
Xing Xiyan shrugged his shoulders.
"If my cousin doesn't tell me, then I'll go find my cousin."
With that said, he made a gesture of leaving.
"stop."
Xiao Mingxuan finally turned his head lightly and gave him a luxurious look.
"Go and get a pair of chopsticks for your cousin."
This was said to the steward.
"yes."
When the housekeeper heard this, he hurried out.
After a while, the butler not only came in with chopsticks, but also brought in a bowl of white rice.
"I don't want to eat white rice, I want to eat it in a bamboo tube."
"you sure?"
Xiao Mingxuan didn't seem angry.
This left the housekeeper puzzled for a while.
"Sure."
Xing Xiyan nodded.
"Give."
One is given neatly and the other is accepted naturally.
The author has something to say: These are typical sworn brothers, no one dislikes the other. Hahaha!