bayedsolid Chapter 72 Cooking
Chapter 72 Cooking
Since her second brother Yunrui has already prepared the design drawings, it means he has agreed to invest in Ni Chang Fang, so Yun Juan can rest assured.
She knew her second brother's abilities and sense of responsibility well, and believed that he would be able to complete the task excellently.
So she decided not to bother him too much and let her second brother focus on drawing.
Before leaving, Yun Juan specially left behind several meticulously drawn design drawings for her second brother to study.
These designs embody her hard work and wisdom, and she hopes they can provide some inspiration and help to her second brother.
She believes that with her second brother's talent and experience, he will definitely be able to draw inspiration from it and inject more innovative elements into the Neon Fashion Workshop.
With trust and expectation in her second brother, Yun Juan gently closed the door and left his study.
She knew that in the days to come, her second brother would devote himself to perfecting and improving the design drawings, and she would continue to pay attention to the progress of the entire design, ready to provide support and assistance at any time.
Back in the yard, she took a deep breath and went straight to the kitchen.
She already had a plan in mind: to bring some delicious food to the Prince's mansion to shut him up and make him talk less!
Otherwise, given her hangover, the Ice Face would definitely find fault with her in every way!
After all, I drank so much last night, and I still have a splitting headache when I woke up this morning.
So she decided to strike first; if she could get his attention, she could shut him up.
So she began to prepare breakfast carefully, hoping to win his heart with delicious food.
I also wanted to thank him for taking me home.
Although she was still afraid of that cold face, she felt that it was nothing to suffer for a while so that her life in the Prince's mansion would not be too difficult in the future!
She went into the kitchen and started getting busy.
She carefully selected various ingredients, preparing to cook a sumptuous meal.
She hoped that these delicacies would touch the prince's heart and make him feel her sincerity and goodwill.
She stared blankly at the iron pot in front of her, wondering to herself, "What does this guy even like to eat?"
Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she decided to take out some ingredients from her secret weapon—her spatial storage. After searching for a while, she finally found two boxes of fresh crayfish.
"Hmm... then I'll make some garlic crayfish!" she muttered to herself, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Without hesitation, she quickly washed the crayfish and prepared minced garlic, minced ginger, and various seasonings.
Then, she put the crayfish into a pot to cook them, then took them out and set them aside.
Next, she sautéed minced garlic and ginger in hot oil, added appropriate amounts of salt, sugar, light soy sauce and other seasonings, stir-fried them evenly, and then poured the cooked crayfish into the pot to let them fully absorb the garlic flavor.
Finally, she sprinkled some chopped green onions on top, and a delicious garlic crayfish dish was ready.
Just the smell alone is enough to make your mouth water, let alone taking a bite!
She planned to use the remaining ingredients to make a beautiful birthday cake.
She thought to herself, "Surely no one in this era has ever seen such a novel food before?"
So she decided to make a few small, exquisite cakes so he could taste this unique delicacy.
Imagining his surprised expression, she couldn't help but smile.
She took out eggs, flour, and sugar from her spatial storage and began making the cake. Beating the eggs, kneading the dough, baking... every step was filled with her hard work.
When the cake was baked to a golden brown and crispy consistency, she decorated it with cream and fruit, and a beautiful birthday cake was presented before her.
Yun Juan carefully placed the meticulously prepared food into the exquisite food box, then checked it carefully to make sure everything was ready.
She looked up at the window and saw that night had fallen and the sky was gradually darkening; the timing was perfect.
She walked out of the kitchen carrying the food box, feeling uneasy.
Along the way, she kept telling herself to be brave, that it was okay, and that her icy demeanor wouldn't eat her, but she still felt a little guilty thinking about her hangover from the night before!
When she arrived at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, she stopped and took several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.
Finally, she mustered her courage and knocked on the gate of the Prince's mansion.
The door opened, and a servant came out to greet her. She nervously explained her purpose and handed him the basket.
The servant took the basket and gestured for her to wait a moment.
The waiting time seemed to stretch on endlessly, and her heart pounded harder and harder.
Finally, the servant returned and led her into the palace.
She walked down the long corridor and came to a spacious study.
Pushing open the door, she saw the icy-faced man sitting at his desk, engrossed in reading a book.
She coughed softly, which caught the attention of the icy-faced man.
He raised his head, his cold gaze falling on her.
She felt a chill run down her spine, but she forced herself to remain calm and walked forward with a smile.
Holding the cake, she carefully walked up to Murong Qian, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Murong Qian looked at the cake in front of her, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
He had never seen such exquisite pastries before, and for a moment he was at a loss for words.
"This is a birthday cake I made especially for you. I don't know when you were born, but let's just consider it today. Happy birthday!" she said softly.
Murong Qian nodded slightly, gracefully picked up a small spoon, gently scooped out a piece of cake, and put it in her mouth.
The cake has a delicate and silky texture and a sweet taste. It tastes much better than any pastry he has ever eaten before!
"It's delicious," he commented briefly.
She felt a surge of joy; his approval made her incredibly happy.
For some reason, the plate in his hand suddenly fell to the ground!
Yun Juan quickly approached and saw that his face was pale and his brows were furrowed, as if he was enduring pain.
She held his hand tenderly, only to find it was ice-cold.
"How are you?" Yun Juan asked with concern.
Murong Qian opened her eyes and saw Yun Juan. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly overshadowed by pain.
"I...I'm fine," he said through gritted teeth.
Yun Juan knew he was putting on a brave face, so she quickly placed the food she had brought on the table. "Eat something first."
Murong Qian nodded slightly and sat up with difficulty.
Yun Juan fed him porridge and watched him drink it, feeling a slight sense of relief.
Fortunately, she had scooped out some of the chicken porridge that Qinghe had stewed that morning and put it in the food box.
"Thank you..." Murong Qian's voice was weak and feeble.
"No need to thank me, there's no need for such formalities between us," Yun Juan said, blushing and bowing her head.
Yun Juan fed him spoonful after spoonful, and he finished most of the bowl of porridge in no time.
Yun Quan thought he was probably suffering from stomach pain due to hunger, not from the poison, otherwise he probably would have already…