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Chapter 382 The Crazy Prince's Little Cook 37
Tang Sui didn't even ask Zhou Che what he liked, if he did it, Zhou Che would be furious, who would be responsible for it.

After thinking about it, Tang Sui finally decided to make the simplest Yangchun noodles.

Yangchun noodles are simple, but it is also a kind of skill test.

The noodles should be delicate and the soup should be clear.

When preparing the noodles, Tang Sui also made the wintersweet jelly.

As soon as she was placed on the porcelain plate, Xirui walked in.

"Is what our lady wants ready?"

Xirui raised her chin slightly, and when she looked at people, her eyes were a little arrogant.

"Here." Tang Sui handed the tray in front of Xirui.

Xirui lowered her head, glanced at the food in the tray, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Although this Tang Sui is a business girl, she has a bit of ingenuity when it comes to cooking.

"what is this?"

Xirui had never seen this thing before.

"This is called the flower in the mirror."

Tang Sui chose a name at random.

"Flowers in the mirror."

Xirui read a word silently, nodded, and went out carrying it.

Such a snack, if it is said to be made by their young lady, it is not ashamed.

Xi Rui carried the tray and walked up to Zhu Huairou.

"Miss, look, this is called the flower in the mirror."

Zhu Huairou took a closer look, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"good."

"Let's go."

Zhu Huairou walked in front, Xirui followed behind with a tray.

The two walked into the garden again, one behind the other.

Zhu Huairou looked at the guards guarding outside, and said softly, "I made some snacks for the lord, please trouble me to report it."

The guard at the gate answered and hurried in.

After a while, go and come back.

"Miss Zhu, the prince said that he is not hungry. Please go back."

The corners of Zhu Huairou's mouth drooped slightly in displeasure.

At this moment, Tang Sui walked over with Yangchun noodles.

She was just about to be handed over to the guard at the gate.

But I heard the guard say: "Miss Tang, send it in."

Tang Sui responded, and walked in with a tray.

Tang Sui was walking in front, suddenly felt Rumang on his back.

"Didn't you say that the prince is not hungry? Why can she go in?"

Zhu Huairou was outraged and reprimanded.

The guard's scalp tingled for a while. This was told by the prince, and there was nothing they could do about it.

"The prince ordered, Miss Zhu, don't embarrass me."

The guard was helpless for a while.

"Humph."

Zhu Huairou snorted coldly, turned around and looked at Xirui still holding the tray.

With a flick of the wide sleeves, the tray was immediately thrown to the ground.

The beautiful wintersweet flower jelly fell into the snow, making it even more beautiful against the backdrop.

"Walk."

Zhu Huairou looked gloomy and left angrily.

Xi Rui didn't dare to say anything, and followed Zhu Huairou step by step.

On the other side, Tang Sui walked into the gazebo with his face in his hands.

Zhou Che was sitting on the cushion, holding a book with white jade-like fingers, and was reading when Tang Sui came in, but he didn't even glance at it.

"My lord." Tang Sui walked up to him, holding a tray, and called out.

Zhou Che responded lightly, and put down the book in his hand.

The maid who was waiting on the side quickly came to Zhou Che with a jade basin filled with water.

Zhou Che soaked his hands, and then wiped the water with a high-quality silk handkerchief.

Only then did he signal Tang Sui to put down the noodles.

Tang Sui bent down and put the tray on the white jade table.

Zhou Che's complexion changed suddenly as soon as he saw the noodle with clear soup and little water on the table.

(End of this chapter)