After one hour:

Le Youyou looked at the door of the fifth floor leisurely and gently pushed open the door to the fifth floor.

She had just walked into the slightly familiar fifth floor, and her eyes couldn't help but lit up. She stood in surprise at the door but her eyes were looking closely at the man in white on the central stove in the distance.

The man picked up a Japanese short knife and quickly stepped forward. His dark brown eyes formed a sharp contrast with the cold light of the Japanese short knife under the light.

Then she watched the man in front of her blowing through a piece of braised meat on the anvil like the wind. She sniffed it a little hard, and the faint fragrance of flesh drifted in the air.

She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and watched the rolled braised meat turn into slices of thin and consistent in size under the man's cutting. After that, she watched the man wipe the Japanese short knife, she gently pulled out a white udon from a cooking pot.

Little wolf Le Youyou walked through behind him and looked at Le Youyou who was standing at the door, "Sister, why should you stand at the door and watch that man? Could it be that this man is better at cooking than the dancer dancer?"

Le Youyou nodded and chuckled, glanced at their men, "A good chef cooks food from time to time. It is the legendary world war, but every move, every strength, even every expression, breathing, and reaction is the most direct expression that shows the beauty of food. Even a good chef has his own rhythm in the kitchen.

When cooking food, chefs will also bring food to the fullest according to their own rhythm. Generally, chefs with their own rhythm have evolved into people who have more demands on things. We generally call this kind of person: chefs! People and kitchens are one..."

Le Youyou looked up with respect and looked at the man who put the udon noodles back into the boiling water in the pot to boil, but then he put the slices of meat layer by layer against the big bowl until the edge of the bowl was covered with slices of meat.

Le Youyou looked curiously at the man putting too much anti-branded meat into the bowl and frowned, "Why is this doing it?"

Little Wolf, Yang Cheng, Shi Zai and the other three all looked at Le Youyou curiously. However, at this moment, Yufeng walked to the four of them and blocked Le Youyou's vision. Le Youyou raised his eyebrows dissatisfiedly and pushed Yufeng away. Yufeng looked at Le Youyou ignorantly and asked, "Youyou, are you?"

Le Youyou shrewd dissatisfiedly, his eyes still not leaving the stove, but asked, "Yufeng, what are you doing here?"

Yufeng suddenly realized and quickly remembered the reason he came to them, "Prince, let you go to Xia Fang to wait together."

Everyone nodded but looked at Le Youyou who had not answered yet. Le Youyou raised his eyebrows and looked at the man's remaining soup steps and came to his senses, "Let's go." Yufeng had nothing to say and could only nod and turn around and take their group to the Xia wing room.

The moment Yufeng lifted the curtain, Le Youyou looked through the curtain and glanced at the situation in the wing room. Only then did she slowly walk into the wing room.

In the wing room, Ye Yan was sitting alone at the table, and he was standing with two women wearing bellybands and exposed bathrobes looking at him with a stern face.

Le Youyou couldn't help but smile and looked at Ye Yan being watched by someone like a prisoner. She slowly walked behind Ye Yan. Ye Yan glanced at Le Youyou and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Le Youyou pursed her lips and nodded and replied, "I'm awake!"

But her eyes saw another pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table. She turned her head interestingly and looked out of the door curtain, but happened to see the man cooking in the open central kitchen.

The two of them looked at each other but they felt a familiar illusion. The two were slightly stunned. Le Youyou took the lead in looking away, and the man even smiled and walked back to the seat beside Ye Yan.

Ye Yan put down the wine glass in his hand, "Young Master Yun Qing, I'm so excited that I can cook delicious food!"

Ye Yan said without emotion, and looked at the noodles that had just been brought up with a leisurely fragrance. Le Youyou looked at the bowl of udon noodles with fragrance and raised his eyebrows calmly.

Young Master Yun Qing glanced at Le Youyou and clapped his hands. A ninja appeared instantly, and he even held a small wooden box in his hand. Ye Yan looked at the small wooden box and raised his eyebrows, "Young Master Yun Qing, are you?"

Yun Qing held back her eyes and said that her eyes fell on Ye Yan and smiled: "This is the first time I have eaten such a special mysterious cake. This is the gift of my confidante to the confidante next to His Highness Zhan Wang!"

Yun Qing snapped his fingers gently, and Black-Yi held back and carefully opened the wooden box. Everyone thought it was gold or a rare treasure, but in the small wooden box was a straw mushroom as big as a fist of a five-year-old child.

Yang Cheng sneered, and the little wolf snorted and said, "I'm so stingy. The gift I gave was still a little straw mushroom! There are so many things in the backyard of Zhanwang Mansion..."

Ran Leyouyou mistakenly thought of the straw mushroom when she saw the matsutake in front of her. But as the small wooden box opened for a long time, the slight fragrance of the matsutake was slowly spread in the air, and the fragrance fell into her nose bit by bit. She couldn't help but look at Mr. Yun Qing, who looked calm.

Ye Yan held his eyes and Le Youyou didn't react yet, "Youyou, don't you thank Mr. Yunqing?"

"Hmph! I want to thank a little straw mushroom, then my mother is very shameless!" Yang Cheng glared at the two maids, "If that's the case, I and Xiaolang will go up the mountain tomorrow to pick a basket of straw mushrooms for my mother! Why do you need him, a broken straw mushroom..."

Coke Youyou picked up the rare matsutake as if he was a treasure and looked at it carefully under the lights, and then quickly put the matsutake into the small wooden box and closed the wooden box. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and said, "Youyou thanked Mr. Yun Qing for such a heavy meeting gift!"

The smile that Mr. Yun Qing originally lived on his face suddenly moved, and he smiled warmly like the spring breeze and rain, "Give the sword to the hero, this thing must be given to Bole! After all, not many people in this world will enjoy this delicacy!"

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Maybe you are right for Mr. Yun Qing, but this treasure will definitely not be wasted when I have the chance. If you have the chance, you will definitely let the prince see how I cook this treasure. At that time, it will definitely make the prince feel that he will not regret giving it to me!"

Mr. Yun Qing looked at Le Youyou with a smile, but a maid in a pink bathrobe behind Mr. Yun Qing whispered in dissatisfaction: "Young Master, you took you almost three days and three days to find that treasure in the mountains. Isn't it too waste you gave it to her today? This kind of treasure can definitely be better displayed in the hands of the young master. Wouldn't it be a waste to fall into her hands?"

Le Youyou sneered and took out a white jelly with petals from the black and white cube that had been eaten on the table. She flashed and stuffed it into the mouth of the maid in the pink bathrobe. The maid in the pink bathrobe stared at her in surprise.

She nodded and smiled and loosened her shoulders. The blue bathrobe maid opposite her looked at Le Youyou, the girl in pink bathrobe and Mr. Yun Qing flashed around, "Young Master..."

Mr. Yun Qing looked at Le Youyou calmly, gave the two maids behind him a blank look, and shouted sternly: "Fong Qing, Lan Yu, don't be rude!"

I just swallowed the white jelly and ate it lightly. I glared at Le Youyou in resentment, and Le Youyou clapped his hands. Mr. Yun Qing looked at Le Youyou and pushed the bowl of noodles on the table towards Le Youyou, directly ignoring Ye Yan.

Le Youyou snorted lightly and glanced at Ye Yan, who was not surprised, and wanted to divide the noodles with one hand. Yun Qing picked up the chopsticks and hit Le Youyou, "Dividing the noodles is not good!"

Le Youyou chuckled and retorted: "But, I'm not superstitious, let alone I'm just udon."

Le Youyou looked at Yun Qing's helpless look, and the chopsticks in his hand gently pulled the top raw egg yolk. The golden egg yolk liquid slowly flowed down and covered the braised meat. Le Youyou couldn't help but sneer in his heart: It's just a bowl of ordinary udon noodles...

However, when the egg yolk liquid and the milky white soup merged with each other, a strange and strange fragrance arose and spread along with the heat, and the entire summer room was suddenly covered with this confusing strange fragrance.

Leyouyou fades out and you can feel the insimplicity of this bowl of udon noodles in the aroma. She can tell the soup base made by just the smell she smells from the air.

Mr. Yun Qing looked at Le Youyou who was stunned, "Now, do you still have the idea of ​​sharing food?"

Le Youyou smiled, and his eyes suddenly gathered as he looked at the udon noodles in the bowl, slapped the chopsticks heavily on the table, awakening everyone in the room. Yun Qingruo looked at Le Youyou who could withstand the temptation of the udon noodles he made, "Why, don't you eat it?"

Le Youyou smiled politely and looked at the more fragrant udon noodles, "The prince's stomach can't bear such a strong soup. You should eat this bowl of seafood udon noodles with Mr. Yun Qing!"

Yun Qing was stunned and looked at Le Youyou in surprise and bounced the forehead at the four adult men behind Ye Yan without hesitation. The four of them looked at her in pain.

He saw Le Youyou clapping his hands and saying, "Yang Cheng went to the first floor and asked Kong Wu to get me a clean goose; Shi Zai went to the second floor to get all kinds of pasta ingredients;

Second sister on the second floor will naturally give you all the fabric; Yufeng, go to the fourth floor to bring the raw Yuzhu bone soup in the kitchen and bring it to the whole pot..."

The three of them left in response, and the little wolf waved to Le Youyou, "Where is me! I! I!" Le Youyou thought seriously for a while, "Little wolf, go to the warehouse to help me find a big bowl with a sense of age!"

Yun Qing looked at Le Youyou's attitude, and couldn't help but look at Le Youyou with interest and said, "Do you want pasta?"

Le Youyou turned around confidently and smiled, "Of course!" Yun Qing was even more stunned, but the next moment he was happy, but Fan Qing was annoyed, "You..."

At the same time, Fan Qing threw out several darts at once, and the darts flew ruthlessly to Le Youyou. Le Youyou couldn't help but sneer: "How confident are you that your young master cooks and will hurt people?"

Fan Qing snorted coldly, looked at Le Youyou with wide eyes and said, "Diet to the point of death, you are still so disgusting..."

Le Youyou raised his eyebrows with a chuckled, silent nose but his hand was already holding the stool beside him to block the dart, the air suddenly condensed...
Chapter completed!