After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 39

"That is……"

"Report to the young master!"

Chunhua suddenly made a sound, interrupting Shen Weiluo.

She took a step forward, and bowed to Shen Qingyuan to salute.

"Eldest young master, the young miss just ordered the servants to go out of the mansion to find the Langzhong, and accidentally bumped into the Third Highness and the others.

Hearing that the servant girl was looking for the government doctor, His Highness the Third Highness told the servant girl to come back because of a trivial matter! "

When I arrived at the gate of the mansion, I ran into Butler Pang ordering his servants to deliver the ingredients, and also bumped into the servant girl, who asked the servant girl to say hello to the lady for him! "

Shen Weiluo looked at Chunhua with eyes full of admiration!
Not bad, a child can be taught!
Time, place, cause, process, result, a lot.

Even the witnesses thought of it!
This girl is making rapid progress!

Shen Qingyuan nodded with a smile, "So, it must be that the teacher begged the Third Highness, and His Highness helped the Third Sister out of helplessness.

We owed a great kindness to His Highness the Third Highness for the book last time, Langzhong and Bai Granang this time, and we must repay it! "

Shen Weiluo smiled joyfully on her face, but felt bitter in her heart.

Not only that, she also pulled people from the pinnacle of life to the altar, and brought them back to ten years ago when they had nothing.

What's the difference between that and taking someone's life!
She finally understood that her life might not be over...

Sending Shen Qingyuan away, Shen Weiluo ordered his servants to close the courtyard door.

Standing in the afterglow, she ordered everyone to move all the ingredients into the right wing.

Another table was vacated, and pens and ink were placed on it, and then the crowd retreated.

In her words, no one can bother her, she wants to find inspiration.

As for Lao Shizi's inspiration, Chunhua didn't see it.

All I could see was the messy ground and the mess in the house.

But she chose to keep her mouth shut!

In short, just trust her lady!

Before going out, Chunhua glanced at the night, "But, miss, you are sure not to let the servants accompany you, and your dinner..."

Shen Weiluo looked at her as if she was looking at a fool.

The room is full of ingredients, and she can try all the dishes.

Will you still be hungry?
Ok!

Chunhua could no longer find any reason to stay, so she had to leave the room and close the door.

In order to calm herself down, Shen Weiluo spread out the rice paper and began to copy Song Yungu's calligraphy.

A few sheets of rice paper were filled with writing, she looked up, and it was already dark.

Shen Weiluo glanced at the hourglass, it was already the end of the day.

The entire Luoxia Pavilion was indescribably quiet, and the servants went to bed earlier than usual.

Shen Weiluo felt warm in her heart, the servant must have fallen asleep so early in order not to disturb her.

She felt that the room was a little stuffy, so she simply opened the window, looked at the dark night, rolled up her sleeves, turned and walked towards the ingredients.

Shen Weiluo casually picked up the white sugar in the jar at hand and tasted it.

It is similar to modern white granulated sugar, and the particles are coarser than modern white sugar.

The color is not as modern as pure white, but it is enough.

It's not impossible to make the carved dim sum prepared earlier, it's just that she hasn't fully mastered some of the production processes.

If you can't make ten to ten, even if you imitate six or seven, it will be a failure.

The person behind Baobuqi was just waiting, and easily defeated her with delicious and delicious snacks.

At that time, all her plans will be in vain!
So, no matter what, she can no longer make carved dim sum.

Fortunately, the people behind her didn't know about her book-wearing.

Then she will make something that is not available in this era, but in modern times, it can be seen everywhere.

Because it can be seen everywhere, she is used to the taste, so she won't be blinded...

Looking at the eggs, sugar, and milk in front of him, Shen Weiluo had a flash of inspiration, and instantly had an idea.

"That's it!"

She immediately fetched a clean white porcelain jar and carefully separated the egg white from the yolk.

He poured in the milk again, took a pair of chopsticks, held the mouth of the can with one hand, and stirred vigorously with the other.

When her arms were numb, the eggs and milk in the jar did not turn into the desired cream.

At this moment, she misses the modern egg beater so much!
When she hugged the jar and stirred until she wanted to cry without tears and drowsy, a clear male voice came.

"what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Stir the milk..."

Realizing something was wrong, Shen Weiluo woke up instantly, and saw Song Yungu standing outside the window in a brocade robe.

The night wind blew past, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered.

So handsome!

Shen Weiluo immediately got up and bowed to salute.

Song Yungu looked at the egg liquid in her hands, the milk stains on her face, and then met her smirk, eyes full of disgust.

"Are you sure you're doing something right?"

Instead of playing house?
Shen Weiluo nodded like pounding garlic, subconsciously touching his sore right arm with his left hand.

"It's really too difficult. The little girl stirred for half an hour, but it didn't help!"

Song Yungu glanced at her lightly, turned around, and threw two words at her - "Squeamish!"

Shen Weiluo was full of grievances, "Third Highness doesn't know something, stirring this requires not only strength, but more importantly, speed..."

Shen Wei paused, looking at Song Yungu in front of him, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

There is light in the eyes.

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat.

The light in Shen Weiluo's eyes, in his opinion, is the green light in the eyes of wolves.

You know, the last time he saw it, the master was being ordered by her to squat in the stove to light a fire.

Don't know what's going to happen this time.

He was about to sound a reminder when Shen Weiluo ran over a few steps.

"Third Highness, your martial arts are particularly strong, and...you have internal strength, right?"

Song Yungu squinted at her, "So what?"

"That's great, Your Highness, please help me this time, and I will repay you with the most delicious food in the world!"

Shen Weiluo clasped his right hands together, raised them behind his ears, and saluted him.

But in exchange Song Yungu rolled his eyes.

Shen Weiluo: "..."

Wrong, this is the most trustworthy salute in modern times!

Song Yungu pondered for a moment, propped up the window sill with one hand, flew past the window in an instant, and stood in front of Shen Weiluo.

Before Shen Weiluo could react, he had already passed her and walked towards the porcelain jar.

Song Yungu picked up the chopsticks, concentrated all the internal force in his body on the chopsticks in his hand, and began to stir.

At first, Shen Weiluo could still see the chopsticks, but in the end, she only saw a circle of dotted lines, and as for the chopsticks, she couldn't see anything clearly.

Yan Qing opened his eyes wide and couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

——My God, Miss Shen once again treats her master like a servant.

The surroundings are in chaos, and there is no way to get down.

Master, what about your cleanliness, don't you feel uncomfortable staying in such a place?

Also, the corners of your mouth are slightly upturned. What's the matter?
Yan Qing sighed secretly, and simply closed his eyes...

"It's okay, it's okay! Your Highness has worked hard, why are you so good! It's incredible!"

Shen Weiluo handed the wet handkerchief to Song Yungu with both hands.

With his chin resting on his hands, he fixedly looked at Song Yungu and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Seeing Shen Weiluo's obsessed look, Song Yungu felt suffocated, coughed lightly, and turned around.

Pretending to check the words written by Shen Weiluo on the desk.

But the thumb of his right hand behind his back unconsciously rubbed the emerald ring.

Yan Qing knew that when the master was in a happy mood, it would be like this.

With just one glance, he turned his head away.

Alas, I can't see it!
——Master, that is flattery, flattery, the behavior of a villain, you are wise and deep, why can't you recognize it?
"His Royal Highness, please wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

Shen Weiluo leaned over and immediately packed up.

Lighting a fire, pouring water, putting on a steamer, and laying out a pot cloth are all done with ease.

Song Yungu couldn't help being attracted by her figure.

Eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

In the past, I only thought that her cooking skills were unique, and other chores should be done by servants.

Looking at it today, this is not the case.

A young lady from the Hou family is so proficient at cooking, which even women don't like.

How many catastrophes she has gone through, even Yan Qing didn't find out!

(End of this chapter)