Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: I ignite a fire on the tip of the boss

Chapter 341 Disabled and Gloomy Eighth Prince (77)

As soon as they sat down, the waiter handed over a menu.

There is no such thing as a menu in ancient times, and this is what Li Jinhuan asked everyone who could write to follow the one she wrote.

Lin Qianyu took the menu, and his expression changed slightly when he saw the names of the dishes on it.

Braised eggplant, tomato scrambled eggs, cumin lamb chops, hot pot...

Needless to say, he has never eaten anything else, but he is not too familiar with stewed eggplant and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Only his princess in Yongjia Kingdom can cook it.

After seeing the menu, Li Jinhuan also realized that she might have been exposed. After all, these dishes are not ancient dishes. It is estimated that she is the only one who can cook in the whole Yongjia country or even the whole mainland.

Sure enough, as soon as she raised her head, she met Lin Qianyu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Sure enough, he should have recognized it.

Li Jinhuan smiled at him pretending to be silly and asked, "My lord, what's the matter? Are you fascinated by the beauty of my concubine?"

Lin Qianyu gave a hoarse laugh, put down the menu, nodded and said, "Well, yes. Princess, let's order."

Lin Qianyu had already figured it out in his heart, and he didn't expose her. He didn't expect that the owner of Bliss Square, whom everyone wanted to cooperate with, was by his side, which really surprised him.

If it was before, he might still have doubts about her intention to hide her identity and stay by his side, but not now.

"Then let's eat this hot pot. It's almost autumn, and the weather has been a little cold recently. Give us another big bowl of rice." Li Jinhuan ordered a dish and returned the menu to the waiter.

Seeing her, Lin Qianyu only ordered one dish, and asked doubtfully, "Just this one?"

"To tell you the truth, this is not the first time for the concubine to come here, this one is enough for us to eat." Seeing that he didn't expose himself, Li Jinhuan didn't intend to say anything.

Lin Qianyu didn't say anything more.

After a while, the shop waiter brought a pot of red oil at the bottom of the pot, and another person opened the lid in the center of the table and put the pot on it, then squatted down and lit a firewood and stuffed it into the table leg supporting the middle of the table.

Others put all the raw vegetables and meat on the table one after another, and the table was immediately filled with a pile of food.

"My lord, I'm right, one dish is enough." Li Jinhuan winked at Lin Qianyu playfully.

Lin Qianyu looked at the table of raw food curiously, and asked doubtfully, "How do I eat this? It's all raw."

Li Jinhuan laughed lowly, the prince who knows everything and knows everything, his dazed expression is so cute.

"When the soup in this hot pot is boiled, you can put all these down and cook. After cooking, dip it in this sauce and eat it. It's super delicious!"

Lin Qianyu nodded half-understood, his eyes fixed on the bottom of the pot, as if he couldn't open it if he didn't look at the bottom of the pot.

Li Jinhuan supported his head, smiled and looked at Lin Qianyu's rare childish appearance, feeling very novel.

After a while, the bottom of the red oil pot began to bubble continuously. Li Jinhuan picked up a piece of beef and put it into the pot. After boiling it for more than ten seconds, he put it into Lin Qianyu's bowl and said, "Your Majesty, you Taste it, it might be a little spicy.”

Lin Qianyu said "hmm", picked up the chopsticks and picked up the piece of beef and put it in his mouth. The aroma of the meat, sauce and red oil mixed together, it was a delicacy he had never tasted before.

Lin Qianyu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Not bad."

"It's not bad, isn't it? You can eat more, my lord. You can add more if you want." Li Jinhuan stuffed a mouthful of beef into his mouth with a satisfied face.

Lin Qianyu looked at the dipping material on the corner of her mouth, shook her head helplessly, raised her hand to help her gently wipe off the dipping material, and said dotingly: "Girls have no taste and no rules."

(End of this chapter)