Chapter 329 His Majesty Is Inside?
It was probably because the egg noodles were really not difficult. After only two failed attempts, Yan Chujing cooked an egg completely.

Although the fire is not well controlled, so that one side is scorched black.But the food from his hands can be eaten, which is very touching to the chefs.

"Your Majesty, that's it!" The chef was slightly excited, and took the dough and sent it to Yan Chujing, teaching him to knead the dough.

This job of kneading dough seems simple, but it requires the most skill.Only when the right force is used, the noodles that are cut out at the end can be strong and delicious.

Several chefs took turns to demonstrate, in order to let Yan Chujing, who had finally opened his eyes a little bit, understand the true meaning of it, and cook a noodle that can be seen.

In this way, boil two small green vegetables and add the freshly fried egg, this bowl of fried egg noodles is ready!
But the more he feels that hope is in front of him, the less hope can fall on himself.Yan Chujing tried several times, but failed.

Until Li Fusheng, who was guarding the door of the small kitchen, changed his face, he was still struggling with the ball of white flour.

"Director Li, why are you here?" Lingyun Palace is the emperor's residence and the largest palace in the harem.With no one showing the way, Chi Xinian wandered around for more than a quarter before finding Li Fusheng.

But this place...

Looking at the plaque at the door, and then at Li Fusheng, Chi Xinian couldn't help showing doubts in his eyes: "Why did Director Li guard the door of the kitchen himself and didn't take care of His Majesty? Or... His Majesty is inside?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is inside." Chi Xinian's appearance startled Li Fusheng.

The fact that the Queen took the initiative to appear in Lingyun Palace and directly came to the back kitchen was completely inconsistent with the plan. Li Fusheng subconsciously wanted to lie that His Majesty was not here.

But the clinking of pots and bowls in the kitchen, as well as the terrified testimonies of the imperial cooks, really prevented Li Fusheng from telling this lie.

In the end, he bit the bullet and nodded.

But he didn't intend to let Chi Xinian go in at this moment. As soon as the other party took a step forward, he turned slightly and blocked her way: "Madam, the kitchen smells of oily smoke. Your Majesty should come out soon. Would you like to wait in the yard?"

"It's not that I haven't entered the kitchen before. Besides, I don't care about those things. If Your Majesty can get in, so can I." After speaking, Chi Xinian moved past Li Fusheng and stepped on into the kitchen.

As early as the moment Chi Xinian's voice came, Yan Chujing began to tidy up himself.

The noodles were not ready yet, and he had no topic to chat with Chi Xinian.

And looking at the pile of messy things on the cutting board, he instinctively didn't want to admit that this was his masterpiece.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Fusheng only stopped the person for two sentences before letting him in.

In such a short time, he only had time to put down his rolled up sleeves.
"Your Majesty is cooking?!" Chi Xinian was startled by the scene in front of him, and was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "Since when did you have this hobby?"

"Why did you come here suddenly? You didn't send someone to notify you before you entered!" Yan Chujing didn't answer Chi Xinian's question directly, but asked an irrelevant question instead.

At the same time, he secretly hid his flour-stained hands behind his back.

He stood with his hands behind his back, tall and straight proudly, with his long eyelashes drawn back, the contemptuous arrogance in his phoenix eyes appeared leisurely.

If he hadn't seen it with sharp eyes, Chi Xinian would have thought he was here for inspection.

(End of this chapter)

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