"Tomorrow, I will go with you to see your brother." Su Jinhuan said.
Zhu Ker was stunned and raised her head suddenly: "Seriously?"
"Of course, since you choose to stay in Taiyuan Hospital, you are my person, and I should protect you."
Su Jinhuan's eyebrows were cold and her face was indifferent, but Zhu Ke'er felt something different in her heart.
Su Jinhuan actually offered to visit her brother.
Is she so kind?
"say something."
Seeing that Zhu Ke'er was still in a daze, Su Jinhuan urged.
Zhu Ker came to her senses: "Then tomorrow!"
"good."
After Su Jinhuan finished speaking, she closed the door.
She watched the shadow outside disappear and frowned again.
Zhu Keer might not know what she had in mind, so it was better for her to be careful.
Su Jinhuan was just about to take a rest when there was another knock on the door.
The sound was very urgent, and it sounded several times in succession.
When she turned around, she saw Chu Ying coming in with the door open.
"Miss Su."
Chu Ying stood at the door with a hesitant expression.
"What's wrong?"
"Well, can you do me a favor?"
Su Jinhuan approached and was immediately startled.
I saw that Chu Ying's face had been completely covered by black ash, leaving only two big black eyes, blinking, looking a bit pitiful.
"Chu Ying, what's wrong with you?"
"I...I wanted to make some snacks, but I didn't expect..."
She was a little at a loss, and when she spoke, her eyes looked around because of her guilty conscience.
"Are you making snacks in the middle of the night?"
Su Jinhuan felt that she must be hiding something from her.
"I...I just can't sleep."
Chu Ying made up an excuse at random.
If her face wasn't covered in black ash, Su Jinhuan would have noticed her blushing face.
Su Jinhuan held her forehead.
Such a good little girl, how could she have tormented herself like this?
There were also many holes burned into the clothes, and the whole body was covered in dust.
"I'll find someone for you!"
Half an hour later.
Su Jinhuan and Huo Siyu appeared in the kitchen, staring at Chu Ying with big eyes.
"You want me to teach her how to make snacks?" Huo Siyu was puzzled.
In the middle of the night, just for this?
Su Jinhuan nodded, looking a little cute.
"I know you can. You've done a lot for me before."
"But...it's not good to be alone, right?"
Huo Siyu was a little speechless.
Madam is too relieved.
After all, Chu Ying is also a woman.
Men and women are not intimate with each other.
"Chu Ying is still a little girl. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that she will eat you?"
Before Huo Siyu spoke, Chu Ying spoke anxiously.
"No, no, no." Chu Ying looked at Huo Siyu with deep fear and uneasiness in her eyes.
She was crazy to ask the Ninth Prince to teach her how to make snacks.
It would be weird if he didn't chop her up.
"Look, she said no." Huo Siyu raised his eyebrows.
Su Jinhuan rolled her eyes: "It's not that you are too cruel."
After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and yawned.
Huo Siyu saw that she was sleepy and thought that if Madam didn't solve this problem, she might not be able to sleep tonight.
"I'll find someone for you."
As soon as Huo Siyu finished speaking, he snapped his fingers out of thin air.
Dong Ming quickly appeared and nodded: "Your Majesty, what advice do you have?"
"Teach Chu Ying how to make snacks."
Dong Ming suddenly raised his head, but Huo Siyu had already left the dining room with Su Jinhuan in his arms.
Dong Ming and Chu Ying were left staring at each other with big eyes.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Chu Ying was asking for help, so she took the initiative to speak: "Dong Ming, the prince asked you to teach me, you must be very good at it!"
Dong Ming was stunned for a moment.
He has been dealing with swords since he was a child.
I haven’t touched anything about making snacks.
"I……"
Before she finished speaking, Dong Ming was already pulled to the stove by Chu Ying. She pointed at a pile of flour and looked at him expectantly: "Come on, I'll help you."
"I...I'm actually not very good at it." I know how to eat.
"Not very good, just a little bit good, better than me."
Chu Ying blinked her eyes, the expectant look in her eyes made Dong Ming really unable to bear to refuse.
Not only is he not good at cooking, he is also not good at getting along with women.
"You can either stay away and I'll call you when I'm ready."
After a long while, Dong Ming held back a sentence.
When Chu Ying heard this, she became even more excited and ran out to collect firewood excitedly.
Dong Ming looked at a pile of flour in a daze.
"Do you need to knead the dough first to make dim sum?"
He scooped up water and poured it directly on the flour, and then kneaded the dough, only to find that the dough was getting thinner and thinner, and even flowed out along the panel.
"what……"
Dong Ming looked at the noodles flowing onto her feet...and suddenly fell into deep thought.
He looked at his hands again.
It’s all noodles…
He frowned, thought for a moment, then took out his saber and scraped the surface of his shoes clean.
Then he poured the flour again. At this time, he was surprised to find that the flour was no longer thin.
“It turns out I need to add noodles.”
Dong Ming suddenly realized it and continued to add.
Until...he couldn't rub it anymore.
"The noodles Chu Ying bought were not good. They were either watery or too hard."
After finally getting the dough together, he looked at the dough half as big as himself in front of him and fell into deep thought again.
"To make snacks, it seems that they need to be steamed."
Thinking like this, he felt that he was a genius.
Then throw the whole dough into the steamer and close the lid.
By chance, Chu Ying came back from collecting firewood.
When I saw him closing the lid, I was overjoyed.
"Are you ready?"
She put down the firewood and was about to go forward to open the lid, but Dong Ming held her hand down.
"Wait a while and then look at it when it's familiar."
After he took back his hand, ripples appeared in his heart.
Dong Ming secretly pinched her fingers.
Are all little girls’ hands so soft?
Chu Ying became even more excited after hearing his words.
"Okay, I'll see you later."
At the same time, the culprits Huo Si Yuzheng and Su Jinhuan were lying on the roof watching.
Huo Siyu originally wanted to take her back to his room to sleep, but the little girl insisted on coming to see him.
Su Jinhuan silently put the tiles back on the roof, speechless.
"Huo Siyu, are you sure Dong Ming can make snacks?"
"I didn't say he would."
Su Jinhuan:...
"you……"
"The people around me were all trained as secret guards since childhood. Let alone snacks, they have never been in the kitchen."
Su Jinhuan pursed her lips: "Uh."
What should she say.
Will Chu Ying go crazy when she sees the finished product?
"This is a waste of food."
After a long while, Su Jinhuan held back a sentence.
"It doesn't matter." Huo Siyu held her shoulders: "No matter what I do, I will let Dong Ming eat it."
Su Jinhuan:...
