Eunuch's professionalism

Shao Huachi saw Qingjiu passing by, and the child's face changed suddenly when he saw Shao Huachi.Just now a servant asked him to come to Fu Chen's place, but as soon as he came, he saw King Rui, he was keenly aware of something, and turned his head and wanted to run away.

"Qingjiu, come to my place." Shao Huachi greeted with a kind smile.

Qingjiu walked up to Shao Huachi wanting to cry but without tears, why was it me again.

"Pinch me." Shao Huachi looked at Qingjiu's sparkling eyes, as if he was about to run for his life at any moment, making him look like a scourge. Sure enough, he still didn't like this cunning brat.

"what?"

"I said squeeze, the heavier the better." Shao Huachi raised the hem of his clothes, revealing his strong and powerful arms.

Swept by Shao Huachi's condescending gaze, Qingjiu shuddered and acted immediately.

But you let me pinch it, hehehe!

Under the expression of Qingjiu [Rui Wang is stupid], he pinched it hard a few times, his strength is not light, and it can be regarded as a small sigh of relief for himself, but even if the piece of meat was pinched green, Shao Huachi didn't frown Mei, as if she had finally confirmed the authenticity of the environment, took a deep breath, and turned her head back to the room, regardless of the unknown location of the green wine. Fu Chen was still sitting there. To deal with the bowl of noodles in front of me, I was flipping through a military book. The author of that book is Mr. Rong Xian. In fact, this gentleman’s summary of the art of war already has the shadow of the 36 tricks in his previous life.

The warm yellow light fell on him, and the hustle and bustle went away, leaving only the faint figure of this person.

Seeing Shao Huachi came back again, Fu Chen naturally put down the book, just as he looked over, Shao Huachi instantly looked away and coughed vaguely.

Came to the wooden table and stood still, looking at the bowl of very good-looking noodles. The clear noodles were covered with a layer of broth with oily rings. Very cute.

"Did you make it yourself?" Asked softly, this handmade noodle is not as smooth and gorgeous as a professional master, but it can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into it. Shao Huachi thinks it has many advantages, such as knife skills Very good, each piece is cut evenly and slender, the aroma is mouth-watering, and the taste is not bad.

This is Longevity Noodles...

How could Fu Chen know his birthday?

Even though he was surrounded by countless people blessing him, Shao Huachi didn't take this day too seriously. The person he wanted to live with couldn't possibly respond to him.

The heart seemed to be surrounded by countless warm currents, like being illuminated by the sun in the freezing cold, the pores of the whole body were lazily stretched, which made Shao Huachi's thinking much duller.

I was a little fussy thinking, this noodle is not easy to make, is it a pity to eat it like this, is there any way to store it for a long time?

"I learned from the chef in the dining hall to make some. The taste may not be very good." Fu Chen was a little embarrassed when he said this, he was really not used to those utensils, "If you have eaten it, then..."

"No, I haven't eaten yet." Shao Huachi said coldly, pulled out the chair and sat down.

In fact, he had already eaten bread in the camp, and used it with the soldiers. Because of the high consumption, eating was like a war.

If it weren't for the other party's various behaviors these days and seeing those portraits, even Fu Chen would not be able to see the love in King Rui's heart from that face.

"Gentlemen stay away from the cook, I thought you wouldn't enter these places." Although Fu Chen used to go to the dining room in the palace, he only went to get the snacks left for him by the chef.

Fu Chen smiled, so how should he answer, it is not appropriate to answer anything.

Passing the chopsticks over, Shao Huachi touched Fu Chen's fingertips, both of them paused slightly, and staggered again.

Shao Huachi: "Have you used it?"

"Ah, um," maybe because he knew that this person was the lover of this body, and the attitude towards him was naturally different from other people's Fu Chen. It was not the usual extreme calmness, but a little cramped and slightly uncomfortable. He didn't know. The attitude towards same-sex lovers can only be grasped, "It's also face."

There were too many failures, and a room full of cooks, servants, himself, and a group of subordinates were brought along to solve it.

Hearing this answer, Shao Huachi seemed inexplicably in a better mood, although it only showed that he picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick which one to eat first.

Fu Chen took out a silverware from the lapel of his clothes, and prepared to poison this bowl of interviews. This is what he associated with the silver plate he saw in the dining hall before. He thinks that as a prince who is loved and paid attention to, he will pay attention to food Safety is also a matter of course.

Blocked by Shao Huachi, he smiled lightly, with an upturned ending that was particularly attractive, "What are you doing?"

The hoarse voice deliberately lowered its tone, but it was extremely seductive.

"Test the poison." Fu Chen avoided the other party's scorching gaze.

He wasn't sure if Shao Huachi always talked like this or only to him, but judging from the reactions of the people around him, it should be, maybe it was the latter.

"Who told you that the things you brought need this?" He raised his hand and pushed it away.

Fu Chen's head buzzed, and he was stunned by the meaning of the plain words.

This sentence, coupled with the background of the times and the status of King Rui, is of great significance.

This is even more shocking than seeing the paintings in the study.

What if what I bring is poison?

He didn't ask this sentence.

Ignoring Fu Chen's extravagance, Shao Huachi first drank the soup that hooked his appetite as soon as he entered the door. I don't know what was put into the soup made from young chicken. The taste is different from what you usually drink.It's not like the woman in the mansion is clearly made by the chef of the royal mansion. If you insist on doing it yourself, the part of doing it may only be supervised. No one is a fool. harmonious relationship.

Even the Jincheng Emperor in the palace is the same, so the ones made by Mei Jue are so precious.

Although the chicken used in this chicken soup was left over from yesterday, Fu Chen also added fresh chicken, asked Qingjiu to buy some ice, and frozen them for an hour, then thawed them out and simmered them over a slow fire. Elastic and tender, this part of the chicken is soaked in rice washing water before making the soup, then splashed in water, and rinsed cold.This is how the shredded chicken comes from, and it also adds freshness to the chicken soup.

Although the ingredients are simple, the process is not easy. Fu Chen is still not satisfied with it. This standard is compared with the previous life, but in the eyes of Shao Huachi, who has already overestimated Fu Chen, it is enough to shock.

Fu Chen looked at the noodle soup, which was not much at all, and Shao Huachi drank most of it in a few sips, and was a little embarrassed. The waiting time and the time when King Rui left suddenly, the heat here dissipated a lot. Gui, it's not enough to give him this for his birthday, "Noodles... a little too high, shall I make it for you again?"

Shao Huachi's reply to Fu Chen was that he ate faster, since he gave it, there was no reason to take it back.I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he feels that the noodles are very chewy. The crisp cucumbers are paired with a mouthful of juicy shredded chicken. They enter the stomach together with the light fragrance, and the whole body is filled with a warm taste.

Shao Huachi usually only eats five percent full, but due to the exhaustion of energy in the military camp, it will increase to eighty percent. Now that he eats this bowl of noodles, he feels that his throat is full, so... uncomfortable... uncomfortable.

Can't spit it out... Who knows if I can eat it until the next time.

Fu Chen watched him dumbfounded as he ate up the whole bowl of noodles, not even a drop of soup.

Just... finished eating like this?

Apart from Shao Yiran, this is the first person Fu Chen met who would never leave any of the food he cooked, no matter whether it was good or not.

Fu Chen's heart was a little sour, looking at Shao Huachi with deep and distant eyes, the slight sadness made Shao Huachi who had just raised his head stung.

When he was young, he might still have doubts about his identity as the lone star of Tiansha. He obviously didn't do anything, so why did everyone say he was a bastard?This is clearly a superstition, but repeated encounters made him have to face up to this possibility.He went through several adoptive families. When he got to the last one, he met a younger sister who really loved him. Maybe that girl would not be willing to be regarded as his younger sister. What she regretted most was that her parents adopted him back then, and her younger sister was ruined. Rong, his last adoptive parents also passed away. At that time, Fu Chen felt that he should not pay attention to anyone anymore. It was not until his wife and children passed away one after another that he felt that his dream was just a dream.

He told himself that he shouldn't harm anyone anymore.

He doesn't want himself to care about anyone, and he doesn't want anyone to care about him.

In fact, a person is pretty good.

Fu Chen came back to his senses quickly, "Birthday is auspicious, King Rui."

Speaking of which, Shao Yiran and Shao Huachi are strikingly similar in some places, but everyone is an independent individual. Factors such as growth environment, learning environment, influence of people around, self-comprehension, era and other factors will affect people's growth. Fu Chen does not want to Anyone who acts as someone's stand-in is just a coincidence, and his mood will inevitably fluctuate.

"Yeah." Before Shao Huachi could save his facial expression, he burped indecently. Even after two dinners, he couldn't take it anymore. He covered his mouth gracefully and lowered his eyes. After finishing such a big bowl, he coughed vaguely again, "Shouldn't you change your mouth, remove the honorific title, remove the title, and call someone else."

It's better to be called by the full name than this Lao Shizi's King Rui, either His Highness, or King Yin before that, in your eyes, our master and servant can't be anything else?

"What do you want me to call you?"

"Whatever, it's you who shouted and asked me what to do."

"Hua Chi?" Fu Chen thought for a while, did the original owner want to call that?

When the cold voice uttered these two words, it was like a lover's murmur. Fu Chen's voice was always nice, especially when he didn't try to hide it.

"..." Shao Huachi turned his head silently, covering his side face with one hand on the table to cover his facial expression.

"What did you say?" Fu Chen suppressed a smile, he actually thought that King Rui might be shy, but it's impossible, such a strong man.

"..." Shao Huachi moved his mouth.

Fu Chen seemed to have heard something, but Shao Huachi's words were too soft.

Fu Chen: "Can you say it again? I can't hear you clearly."

"...too fast." Progress.let me take it easy.

Shao Huachi stood up abruptly, the sound of the corner of the chair rubbing against the ground pierced his eardrums, and he spoke extremely fast: "I'll take it to the dining hall."

He left the stunned Fu Chen where he was, it was King Rui's turn to clean up the matter.

But before Fu Chen could say anything, Shao Huachi was no longer in sight.

After leaving Taoyuan, Shao Huachi covered his heart, and said with a little disgust: "Jump, jump, what else do you do besides jumping?"