The princess who loves to "cry" has candy to eat

Chapter 774 She Wins

"It seems that His Highness seldom mentions me when you are around!" Bai Ruotong shrugged, but his eyes fell on Kuo Yan, "My lord, who is this friend?"

When Kuo Yan heard that he was asking about himself, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands: "My Kuo Yan is a friend of Ning Guo Shizi."

"Koyan?" Bai Ruotong rolled his eyes, "I heard His Highness mentioning you, are you the Minister of the Ministry of Officials?"

"Your Highness?" Kuo Yan blinked blankly, does this little girl know a certain Highness?

Lan Yunwen laughed out loud: "Brother Kuo, this is the Lord of Dexin County, the fiancée of His Royal Highness Prince Rong."

"what!"

Kuo Yan gasped, opened his eyes, and couldn't believe Lan Yunwen's words.Is this little girl in front of you the fiancee of His Royal Highness Prince Rong?

This... What kind of joke is this?

A county head competes in cooking with others in a tavern?
Prince Rong is a very sophisticated person, and he is very steady in every gesture.But his fiancée seems to be a little... too lively, right?
Bai Ruotong looked at the difference in Kuo Yan's eyes, flattened his mouth, said nothing more, turned on the boiler, scooped up the noodles, poured them with broth, added two small pieces of pork and what he had brought stewed.

A bowl of spring onion noodles is ready.

"You guys play first, I'm going to get down to business!"

Blinking at the two of them, she entered the main building with Yangchun noodles.

There was an empty bowl in front of the shopkeeper's eyes, Bai Ruotong frowned.It seems that the man in charge of the spoon is coercing and luring the shopkeeper to finish eating, just eat the noodles, and there is not even a drop of soup left.

The shopkeeper rubbed his already full stomach in embarrassment, and looked at Bai Ruotong in embarrassment.This competition was muddled, the shopkeeper unknowingly became the referee.In fact, you don’t need to eat to know what the Yangchun noodles taste like.

But when someone kicks the club, he always wants to give face to his family.

"My lord, I really can't take it anymore, let me just let it go in this competition."

The shopkeeper said.

He stepped down for Bai Ruotong, and also for himself.

You can't really make the young master in front of you kneel down to your husband.The cook is blind, but he is not blind, and the woman in front of him is not an ordinary person.

Bai Ruotong shrugged his shoulders: "Don't worry, I made ten bowls. If the shopkeeper is full, you can let other people eat. Besides, it's okay for you to taste it, right? Your family is in charge. He's still waiting for me to kneel down to him."

Hearing this, the man in charge of the spoon laughed: "That's right! Don't we just wait for you to kneel down to our family!"

The shopkeeper frowned, and gave the vulgar cook a hard look.If the young master speaks politely, he really takes it seriously.Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the shopkeeper picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

"Shopkeeper, how does this taste? Is it terrible?"

The man in charge laughed.

The shopkeeper didn't speak, but took another bite.In the end, under the eyes of everyone, there was not even soup left.

The other noodles were also cooked and brought out at this time, Cheng'er and Qi'er distributed the noodles on hand to other spectators.

In fact, everyone ate half and half full, but there was no reason not to eat Bailai's delicacies, and everyone started to eat with "hush and wheeze".

"Shopkeeper, what are you doing, why did you eat all of them?"

The person in charge of the spoon was stunned, the shopkeeper of his own family must have given the little baby too much face.

Isn't this embarrassing yourself in person?
"Young master, can you sell me the method of making this noodle?"

The shopkeeper asked.

(End of this chapter)