If in the past, Yu Huan could leave the house, this would definitely be an earth-shattering event.

But today, Gu Luo did not specifically mention this matter, Yu Yan did not specifically pay attention to this matter in person, and Xiao Jiayuan did not specifically ask about this matter, just as if Yu Huan went out, just like all normal people.

Everyone's reaction and the atmosphere in the room kept Yu Huan in a relaxed state.

Even the nervousness and fear of changing into a strange environment never rebounded after the initial concern for Gu Luo was diluted.

Gu Luo looked at Yu Huan, "I can't get up and cook for you now. Otherwise, you eat what the cook here makes? Gu Heng eats it every day."

Yu Huan lowered his head and said nothing.

Being able to go out does not mean that you can eat outside.

It was impossible for Yu Yan to let Gu Luo force himself to get up in this situation, although it was possible to force himself to get up. After all, he was still bleeding from his whiplash when he opened the lock.

"you......"

When Yu Yan was about to say something to Yu Huan, Gu Luo almost spoke at the same time as him.

"How about making dumplings?"

Yu Yan looked at Gu Luo suddenly, "Nonsense, you can't get up even now, what are you doing!"

Gu Luo said: "I won't guarantee it. I will command you and you will guarantee it."

Yu Yan's eyes widened visibly, with a look of disbelief on his face. Are you instructing me to make dumplings? Are you crazy or am I crazy!

Yu Huan's eyes lit up, and he jumped on the spot, "Okay! I want to eat dumplings!"

After saying that, he looked up at Yu Yan, "Brother, you can't even make dumplings, a simple thing that adults can make, right? Your six-year-old sister ate three bowls of porridge in four days. I'm almost a grown-up."

Impressive."

Xiao Jiayuan was about to laugh out loud. He stretched out his hand and scratched Yu Huan's little face with his slightly curved fingers, "This mouth."

After speaking, Xiao Jiayuan smiled at Gu Luo and said, "Can I participate?"

Gu Luo smiled and said, "As long as you have enough noodles."

Xiao Jiayuan bumped into Yu Yan with his elbow, "Brother Yan, make dumplings. I want to eat dumplings~"

Gu Luo:......

ha?

Yu Yan stretched out his hand, spread his fingers apart, pushed his palm outward on Xiao Jiayuan's face, turned around and walked out angrily, walked to the door, and turned back to ask Gu Luo, "What are you preparing for!"

Gu Luo said: "Four, water, meat, leeks, green onions, cooking oil, salt, chopping board, kitchen knife, hands for making dumplings."

Yu Yan:......

He glared at Gu Luo, turned to Changxing who was guarding outside and said, "Did you hear that? Go get ready."

Changxing moved Gu Luolie's pile into the house and looked at Yu Yan with distrust, "Your Majesty, do you need to prepare another person who can make dumplings?"

Xiao Jiayuan smiled and went out to catch up with Changxing, "No, no, no, we'll do it ourselves, and we'll take care of ourselves."

Yu Yan actually wanted to say: Use it.

But Yu Huan would definitely not accept it.

With Yu Huan's help, Gu Luo slowly sat up on the bed.

After lying there for four days, my brain was in the shape of a pancake. "First take the flour into a basin, and then..."

Before Gu Luo could finish speaking, Xiao Jiayuan interrupted Gu Luo confidently, "Let's make the dumpling noodles first. I can do this. What else? I'll make the noodles. Yu Yan, just chop the pork."

Yu Yan glanced at the pork belly with great resistance, "Why didn't you chop the meat?"

Xiao Jiayuan said: "Then can you make peace with me?"

Gu Luo suddenly thought of the scene between Prince Yu and Noodles last time. Yu Yan probably thought of it himself, and turned to give Gu Luo a warning look.

Gu Luo didn't want to laugh at first, but after being warned by Yu Yan, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

This caused everyone in the room except Yu Yan to look at her in confusion. Xiao Jiayuan wrinkled the corners of his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

Yu Yan had a sullen face, "I'm probably happy, after all, I have to eat dumplings made by me myself."

Xiao Jiayuan turned to look at Yu Yan, I think you have some serious illness, but I won't tell you.

Good brother, I want to see you capsize with my own eyes!

Xiao Jiayuan dropped his gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, hummed a tune, and then picked up his dough pocket.

Just at the moment when Gu Luo was about to stop laughing.

Plop~

Gu Luo watched helplessly as Xiao Jiayuan poured half a bag of flour into the basin. If he wanted to stop it, he would be so slow. Immediately after the flour came out of the pocket, Xiao Jiayuan himself was surrounded by the floating flour.

Completely.

"I go!"

"Ah sneeze!"

"Holy shit!"

Little Master Yangsheng, Gu Hengheng, the child, immediately picked up the hand washing water next to him and poured it towards Xiao Jiayuan who was wrapped in flour.

The floating flour was doused by a basin of water.

The flour mixed with water turned into mud and soup, all hanging on Xiao Jiayuan's body.

"Hahahahahaha..." After Yu Yan was stunned for a short time, he burst into laughter. The image of the cool little prince who was crazy about beauties was gone, and he smiled like a silly dog, "

Don’t you know how to meet me?”

After saying that, he turned to look at Gu Luo and raised his eyebrows.

His noodle-making skills are far inferior to mine!

Gu Luo suddenly understood Yu Yan's comparing eyes and burst into laughter.

Oh shit.

What a shameful pen.

Yu Huan smiled and squatted on the ground holding his stomach, "I am a six-year-old child who knows that when making noodles, you need to use a bowl to scoop the flour into the basin. You are over 20 years old, why are you still picking up the bag and pouring it!"

Xiao Jiayuan:......

He originally felt that he was quite unlucky and embarrassed, but when he saw that bitch Yu Yan was smiling like a dog, he suddenly felt that it was quite good.

That bitch hasn't smiled like this in years, at least not so sincerely.

Sighing, adhering to the principle of harming oneself and benefiting the dog, Xiao Jiayuan clicked his tongue, "That's almost it. I can't stop laughing. I'm going to wash up and change my clothes. No one wants to talk to me today.

If you fight with me, I will make peace with you!"

With that said, Xiao Jiayuan dragged his dripping noodle soup body out.

As soon as I went out, the earth-shattering laughter of Changxing Changming Changle could be heard outside.

Yu Yan laughed for a long time, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He was smiling too much and was imageless. He suddenly changed his expression and turned to look at Gu Luo.

Looking over, I wondered why I was looking at her.

Gu Luo was smiling when he suddenly met Yu Yan's serious face. His smile paused. Gu Luo took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Young Master Yu's noodle-making skills are far superior to Third Young Master Xiao. You

It’s the real thing!”

Gu Luo gave a thumbs up bravely, with a look of pure loyalty that spoke from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Yan:......

Not necessary.

Before Xiao Jiayuan came back, Yu Yan cleaned up the flour soup and other things on the floor. Almost as soon as he finished, Xiao Jiayuan came in with half a bag of noodles.

As soon as he entered the room, Yu Huan laughed again, "Have you got the bowl? Have you got the bowl?"
Chapter completed!