I remove the red wire for His Royal Highness

Chapter 175 My Skills Are Alright

Listening to her words, Shen Yunjing was startled for a moment, then looked at her with some amusement and said: "Didn't you just say that your cooking skills are worrying? Why, you are going to poison me with your cooking so soon? "

Su Wanwan pouted at him and said, "My cooking skills are not good, but my cooking skills are still good. If you don't believe me, just wait here, and I promise to serve it to you later. A bowl of fragrant longevity noodles."

Shen Yunjing raised her eyebrows slightly at her, then stood up unhurriedly, walked to her side and said, "Why don't I go and give you a shot, otherwise..."

"You just don't believe in my cooking skills!" Su Wanwan said to him angrily.

"No, I just can't bear to let you work alone in the kitchen." Shen Yunjing said to her very seriously.

Su Wanwan: "..."

There is a small kitchen at the back of Shen Yunjing's yard, but it's been a long time and no one has lived too much, and no one has ever used it.

Su Wanwan was dragged by Shen Yunjing to the small kitchen, and the moment she opened the door, she was completely stunned.

Originally, I thought that the small kitchen should already be full of spider webs, and the stove was covered with dust, but I didn't expect that it was clean and everything was neatly placed.

Seeing Su Wanwan's surprised face, Shen Yunjing couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, why do you look so surprised?"

"No... you just told me before you opened the door that this small kitchen has never had a fire. I thought it would be dirty, messy and dusty..." Su Wanwan walked into the small kitchen. In the kitchen, I reached out and touched the stove lightly. There was no dust on the countertop.

"This is the Prime Minister's Mansion anyway..." Shen Yunjing looked at her helplessly, her deep eyes were full of helplessness.

"Oh, that's right." Su Wanwan nodded and said, "It's the Prime Minister's Mansion anyway, even if you never use the small kitchen, there will be servants who come to clean it every day, right?"

"Well, it's not too stupid." Shen Yunjing smiled, but nodded slightly.

Su Wanwan walked around the small kitchen, and then asked Shen Yunjing, "Where is the flour?"

Listening to her question, Shen Yunjing was stunned for a moment, then looked around and said, "Flour...it should be somewhere where flour is put..."

Su Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth, blinked her big black and white eyes, and said to Shen Yunjing: "This is really listening to what you say, just like what you say..."

Shen Yunjing lowered her head, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Let me help you find it."

After speaking, he searched around in the small kitchen, and after a while, he found a bag of flour on the shelf beside him.

"Wanwan." Shen Yunjing carried the bag of flour, walked to the chopping board, and said to Su Wanwan, "Here is the flour."

"I found a basin for mixing noodles." Su Wanwan also smiled and dug out a basin from the cabinet on the other side.

She put the basin on the chopping board, then reached out to take the flour bag in Shen Yunjing's hand, and poured some flour into the basin.

"The flour should be enough..." Su Wanwan looked at the flour in the basin, then picked up the ladle in the water tank, took a spoonful of water, and poured it into the basin.

The flour and water in the basin suddenly mixed together.

While kneading the flour, Su Wanwan hesitated and said, "It feels...it seems like too much water..."

"Then do you want to add more flour?" Shen Yunjing was standing beside her, approached her, and asked in a low voice.

"I want it...otherwise this noodle will turn into a paste..." Su Wanwan straightened up, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her elbow, then turned her head towards Shen Yunjing and said coolly: " Add flour."

"Okay." Shen Yunjing responded in a low voice, then obediently lifted the flour bag and poured some flour into the basin in front of her.

"Not enough, add more, add more..." Su Wanwan looked at his way of pouring flour, couldn't help but twitched at the corner of her mouth and complained to him: "Are you sprinkling salt? Pour more, look The batter in my basin obviously needs more flour."

"I'm worried that after adding too much flour, I will need to add more water..." Shen Yunjing said in a low voice to Su Wanwan while pouring the flour calmly.

Su Wanwan raised her chin and said to Shen Yunjing: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, fall, you fall bravely, I tell you to stop, just stop again!"

Shen Yunjing pursed her lips, and looked at Su Wanwan with some hesitation in her dark and deep eyes. After all, she obediently listened to her words, picked up the flour bag, and directly poured it into the basin.

"Okay, stop! It's done!" Seeing that the flour was almost gone, Su Wanwan hurriedly shouted to Shen Yunjing.

Shen Yunjing's hand that was pouring flour stopped suddenly.

Su Wanwan confidently kneaded the dough again, seeing that the sticky dough gradually became dry, and then, the dough in the basin started to fall off, Su Wanwan raised her head in bewilderment , looked at Shen Yunjing beside him, and said in a weak voice: "That...it seems...too much flour."

Shen Yunjing raised her eyebrows at her, with a smile in her eyes and said: "It's okay, we can still add water."

Su Wanwan: "..."

She was silent for a moment, then reached out to scoop up a ladle of water, and when she was about to add it to the basin, Shen Yunjing suddenly reached out and pressed her wrist and said, "Are you sure you want to add so much water?"

"What's the matter?" Su Wanwan looked up at him in confusion.

"It's nothing." Shen Yunjing pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of her wrist, and then watched her pour the full ladle of water into the basin.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the dough in her basin to become sticky again.

Su Wanwan kneaded the dough that was getting bigger and stickier in the basin, thought for a while, and then asked Shen Yunjing, "Did I pour too much water just now?"

"Well, how should I put it..." Shen Yunjing's thin lips parted slightly, and then she forced a smile and asked Su Wanwan: "It's okay, just add more flour. But I suggest you add more flour , it is best to listen to my opinion."

Su Wanwan sighed softly, then said to Shen Yunjing resignedly, "Okay, you come."

Shen Yunjing smiled, picked up the flour sack, and while guiding Su Wanwan to knead the dough, carefully poured the flour in the flour sack.

After a while, the dough was finally kneaded neither soft nor hard.

Su Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head to Shen Yunjing and said, "How about it, are my skills okay?"

"Well, it's pretty good." Shen Yunjing nodded lightly, and said to her with a hint of sweet pampering in her tone.

(End of this chapter)