Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 1015 It is indeed the Prince’s Mansion
After struggling for a long time, Lu Qingyi looked at his finished product and felt disgusted.

"You obviously followed the steps, why is it... so ugly?"

Lu Qingyi talked to himself for a long time, expressing great dissatisfaction with such a finished product. In the end, he was cruel and threw the thing away.

But she is not someone who gives up easily, and this failure will not completely defeat her.

Not long after, she started the second experiment. This time she would change the steps that she was not sure about before.

When it was steaming, Lu Qingyi's heart was still hanging in the air and she never let go.

After waiting for time to open the cage and see what was inside, Lu Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief. It was at least better than before.

Calling the cook to find the food box, Lu Qingyi carefully put the things in the food box and put them away before taking them out and returning the kitchen to the cook.

After she returned to her yard, she called Qingzhu out.

Qingzhu appeared from the darkness and stood beside her respectfully, "Miss."

Lu Qingyi handed her the food box in his hand, "Send this to your master."

Qingzhu disappeared directly in front of Lu Qingyi's eyes without saying anything.

So far, the only people in the Lu family who know about the existence of Qingzhu are Lu Qingyi and Danyu. After all, she is a member of Cang Muchen, and it is impossible for her to show up in the Lu family as a guard for Lu Qingyi, so apart from those outside, At that time, Qingzhu was still hiding, protecting Lu Qingyi's safety in the dark.

Seeing Qingzhu leave, Lu Qingyi still returned to his room and continued to read the previous books.

She had never tried the snacks before she made them, so she asked Qingzhu to send them to Cang Muchen. She would not know how they were until he ate them.

After reading so many books and seeing so many trades, she felt that this one was her favorite so far. If she really wanted to do business, she might choose to do this type of business.

But whether it can be done now still has to wait for Cang Muchen.

So why didn't she decide whether she could do it after trying it herself? In the final analysis, she felt that she should not understand this before Zang Muchen.

Her worries were not wrong. Cang Muchen was very happy after getting what Qingzhu sent. After putting down what he was doing, he sat alone in the study and opened Lu Qingyi Let Qingzhu deliver the food box.

The moment Cang Muchen opened the food box with a calm expression, his expression froze.

what's this?
The things in the food box are completely different. They all look so ugly, and the taste...

But this was sent by her.

Cang Muchen sighed silently, took a small sip with a spoon and tasted it with the determination to die.

That's this bite.

Just this one bite.

It can only be this one.

After finishing this bite, Cang Muchen did not continue to deal with these matters, but went directly to Lu Mansion to find Lu Qingyi.

But he was thinking about it all the way, how to let her know that the things she made were inappropriate?

Of course, the more important thing is to do it without hurting her self-esteem.

I have to say that this is an absolute problem.

But no matter how difficult it is, she has to do it, otherwise she may receive a bigger blow in the future.

Lu Qingyi also knew that he would come. At this moment, there were no other servants in the yard except Danyu.As soon as Cang Muchen appeared, she came to him very excitedly, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, "How is it? What do you think?"

In the past, Cang Muchen would definitely give her an answer as soon as possible, but now he really doesn't know what to say. After all, this matter...

"Qingqing, first tell me how you feel?"

Lu Qingyi was a little unsure of what he meant, but she could only tell the truth, "I haven't tried it myself."

Cang Muchen:......

He had someone send her to him before he even tried it. Should he move her to trust him too much or what?
Sighing silently, Cang Muchen handed over Danyu and quietly took her back to his house.

The kitchen in the prince's house was fully equipped with everything, and Cang Muchen took her to work in the kitchen.

"Now let's do it again here and let's see how you do it."

Lu Qingyi was not stupid, so she naturally knew what he meant and was a little shocked.

"Isn't it delicious? Then I'd better not make it. It's a waste of things."

Lu Qingyi, who had never been in the kitchen before, was instantly suppressed.

Seeing this, Cang Muchen could only coax her softly, "That's not what I meant. Isn't it interesting for us to finish cooking and eat together? I'm quite curious too."

Lu Qingyi didn't know that he was coaxing her, but in the end, seeing him like this, Lu Qingyi didn't say anything more, and started cooking again in his kitchen.

While Cang Muchen was helping her prepare things, Lu Qingyi didn't even blink her eyes. She didn't speak until he had prepared everything.

"Why do you have everything here? Have you ever made those snacks at your house in the past?"

When she made these snacks at her house before, she had to find substitutes for some things. After all, the snacks in the book he gave her were different from the snacks she was used to.

"I just prepared it a few days ago. I plan to have it cooked for you when you come."

With the simplest words, Lu Qingyi felt much more comfortable, and he started doing things faster than before, without any trace of his lack of interest.

Cang Muchen is helping her from the side now, looking at her movements and steps, but there is actually no problem. Why is there such a big difference in taste?
This problem has been bothering Cang Muchen. When he knew that she was adding salt to the egg whites, Cang Muchen immediately found the problem.

"Qingqing, wait."

Before Lu Qingyi could put down the salt, Cang Muchen stopped her.

"What are you playing?"

Lu Qingyi simply opened the lid of the jar and looked at him, "White sugar."

After saying this, Lu Qingyi sighed, "It is indeed the Prince's Mansion. Even the white sugar is finer than the one in our mansion."

Cang Muchen:......

Sugar...salt...

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone could actually mix up sugar and salt.

At the moment, he didn't care whether he could hit her or not, so he could only reach out and intercept the salt in her hand, "Oh my God, it's so gentle. This has nothing to do with the Prince's Mansion, it's just because what you're holding now is salt..." …”

(End of this chapter)