Yu Yan spent a long time, and it was so long that Gu Luo had already kneaded the dough and was preparing to bake it before cutting the meat. Then he asked, "What should I make?"

Gu Luo was stunned for a moment, then realized, was he trying to help?

Depend on!

The sun is rising in the north today?

Of course Gu Luo would not dampen Prince Yu's enthusiasm, maybe he was planning to regain face elsewhere.

Considering that Yu Yan’s noodle-making operation was to scoop the flour into a basin and add water directly to the basin, and he didn’t have the ability to put a finger into the basin from the beginning to the end, Gu Luo pointed to the small radish next to him, "

Your Majesty, please wash these radishes and cut them into shreds later and mix them into the noodles."

Yu Yan hummed and went over to get the radish.

Gu Luo washed the pork belly and cut it into small cubes for later use. When he turned to look for ginger, he glanced at Yu Yan who was washing radishes.

Good guy!

Our handsome, dashing and murderous Prince Yu is holding a small radish, holding it vertically in a basin with one hand, and pouring water on it little by little with the other hand to clean it.

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how to say.

It's like giving a bath to a child.

Very careful and cautious.

Gu Luo took the ginger, looked away without looking, and cut the ginger while shaking his shoulders.

Yu Yan's faint voice came from behind, "You can laugh if you want to, and you won't be afraid of making your face look bigger if you hold it in."

Pfft hahahahaha.

Gu Luo laughed boldly, and Yu Yan himself raised his lips, "Is it that funny? Could it be that you were able to make peace the first time?"

Gu Luo suddenly smiled even more happily.

This guy is still making noodles and hasn't turned over yet. He's waiting to win the game by washing the radish.

Gu Luo smiled and said: "The first time I made noodles, I was not as good as the prince. I even poured a bag of noodles into the basin."

Yu Yan glanced at Gu Luo, "How old were you then?"

Gu Luo almost blurted out about high school, his tongue was knotted, and finally he said guiltily: "I must be seven or eight years old, I don't remember either."

Yu Yan said nothing more.

In order not to show off his lies, Gu Luo said nothing more.

One of them was making meat sauce, and the other was washing radishes. When Gu Luo had filled out a small pot of meat sauce, Yu Yan was still washing it.

"Your Majesty, there's no need to wash it so clean. You'll peel it later."

Yu Yan stopped watering the radish. Didn't you tell me to peel it earlier?

"We are used to washing everything before eating it. After all, it is imported food."

Gu Luo laughed again, shook his shoulders and turned around to do his own thing, thinking that next time I bring you a pineapple, you can also wash the skin.

When Gu Luo cooked all the noodles and fished them out, Prince Yu's three small radishes finally came out of the bath.

Knowing that Yu Huan's bowl of noodles the day before yesterday was very popular, Gu Luo specially served more than half a bowl for her this time and poured the fragrant meat sauce over it.

Yu Yan looked at the two bowls on the tray and asked Gu Luo in surprise, "You don't want to eat?"

Gu Luo looked at the full bowl of noodles that she had served for herself and paused.

I thought you didn't want to eat.

This is mine.

But can she say this? If she did, I'd be afraid that Prince Yu would throw her into the pot in anger.

"Eat, the prince and the princess will eat first. I cut the radish into shreds and put it on the table. There is still some noodles."

Yu Yan glanced at the remaining noodles in the basin, thinking that Gu Luo was so skinny and could only eat one mouthful. Without saying anything more, he took the tray and went out.

Yu Huan looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally came to the meat noodles.

As soon as the noodles arrived on the table, I immediately grabbed my chopsticks and ate them.

As a result, when Gu Luo came over with half a bowl of noodles and shredded radish, Yu Huan asked while drinking the noodle soup, "Why did you only eat this one? Didn't you eat a big bowl last time? It was bigger than my brother's bowl."

That’s a lot.”

Yu Yan eats noodles with his movements.
Chapter completed!