The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

"Try it quickly. I'm afraid my cooking skills are not good enough. If I say a few more words, the noodles will clump together."

Zhou Shiyue was a little nervous.

Under his anxious gaze, Lu Zhaoling picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and took a bite.

The noodles were surprisingly delicious.

Very chewy.

Lu Zhaoling had noticed his nervousness and thought that it would not be very tasty since he cooked it for the first time. She was mentally prepared, thinking that no matter what kind of weird mushy taste the noodles had when they entered her mouth, whether they were too mushy or too hard to chew, she would have to control her expression.

She was even thinking to herself that if the noodles were too bad, she would have to find something to praise them for.

result?

It’s so delicious!

Lu Zhaoling's mind was stuck for a moment.

She slurped up another big spoonful of noodles. It was a little hot, but she didn't care.

Firstly, they had been traveling continuously, sleeping in the wild, and only eating some dry food. Now they were really happy to have a bowl of hot noodles.

Secondly, it was because of Zhou Shiyue’s craftsmanship and thoughtfulness.

"Eat slowly. I'm not going to snatch it from you." Zhou Shiyue didn't expect her to eat so fast.

The answer he got was, "Slurp...Slurp..."

"How is it? Is it because it tastes too bad and you're afraid that if you eat slowly you'll lose the taste and won't be able to eat anymore?" Zhou Shiyue reached out to take the bowl, "Let me taste it. I wanted you to have the first bite, so I didn't even taste it."

The chef told him that it looked delicious. Was he just trying to fool him?

He had someone find this restaurant first and booked it for half an hour just to have a place to make longevity noodles for Lu Zhaoling.

Seeing his hand reaching out to grab the bowl, Lu Zhaoling, who was still slurping noodles, had already protected the bowl with both hands like protecting food, and dodged a little.

After she ate the noodles, she said to Zhou Shiyue with sparkling eyes, "It's really delicious! It's so delicious that it shocked me. Zhou Shiyue, haven't you been learning from the imperial kitchen since you were a child?"

Zhou Shiyue: “…”

Is this the truth? He has been learning from the imperial kitchen since he was a child? It turns out that he can be praised like this.

It cannot be denied that he was really flattered by the praise.

"really?"

"Really? I've never eaten noodles so chewy before. The texture is so good."

When Zhou Shiyue heard her praise the chewiness of the noodles, he said, "Aunt Liu said before that the force of kneading the noodles is crucial, so I thought if I used internal force and hidden force to knead the noodles, it would taste better, so I tried it."

Poof! Using internal force to knead dough?

This is also unique.

"That must be the reason. It's really delicious."

Lu Zhaoling continued to eat noodles, "Go and get yourself another bowl. I can finish this."

She won't leave even a mouthful of soup.

Zhou Shiyue laughed and felt comfortable all over after being praised.

"There are some noodles there. Bring them to the inn later and let Junior Brother Yin have a taste."

After all, he is Lu Yiyi's junior fellow student who is like a brother to him.

Lu Zhaoling nodded.

After eating this bowl of birthday noodles, Lu Zhaoling felt happy.

They brought noodles. Zhou Shiyue carried a food basket in one hand and held her hand with the other, and they walked slowly on the streets of the small town.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​making longevity noodles for me yourself?" Lu Zhaoling asked him curiously.

"Life is very long, and there are many birthdays. If I randomly pick a gift for you every year, after ten or eight years, the way you celebrate your birthday will become a habit and a routine, which will be meaningless."

Zhou Shiyue said, "For people like us, spending a little money to buy something is the least of our worries. A little money doesn't matter, but I don't want you to celebrate your birthday like that every year."

Now making a bowl of noodles for her by myself is something I can do with my heart while I am on the road.

"I want to be attentive to you."

Lu Zhaoling looked at him and was moved to tears for a moment.

How could she not know that Zhou Shiyue had such thoughts?

You know, when they first met, he was so cruel that he wanted to strangle her to death. If she had died in his carriage at that time, he would probably have thrown her out and walked away.

Now he could do this for her.

"Thank you, I really feel your sincerity. I will remember this birthday for the rest of my life." Lu Zhaoling held his fingers tightly.

They are not afraid of the gazes of passers-by.

"It's a small matter, you don't have to remember it." Zhou Shiyue said.

Yin Yunting and his friends have already arrived at the inn.

This inn is located in a small garden. The guest rooms in the front are relatively compact, and there is a relatively quiet yard in the back. They directly booked the entire inn.

When Zhou Shiyue came back, Qingyin, Qingbao and the others were already preparing dinner with the cook.

"Let's cook the noodles. Let's each have a bite later."

Lu Zhaoling said to them like a treasure, "These noodles are very delicious. You are taking advantage of my birthday today. I won't let you miss out on such delicious longevity noodles."

Zhou Shiyue looked at her as if she were offering a treasure, and the smile in his eyes did not fade away.

Yin Yunting also had a small bowl of longevity noodles.

Knowing that it was made by Zhou Shiyue himself and that he used his internal force to knead the dough, he could only give a thumbs up and then look carefully at the senior sister's face to see her marriage fate.

He felt relieved as there were no major incidents.

I’m afraid that no matter how good their relationship is now, if something changes in the future, it will hurt them deeply.

He didn't want to see the senior sister get emotionally hurt. After all, the senior sister had never collapsed before. She was so powerful that no one could control her if she really collapsed.

Master, if you really die, please remember to bless Senior Sister.

Lu Zhaoling placed the golden comb next to her pillow that night and slept particularly soundly.

But Zhou Shiyue dreamed of the retired emperor.

The emperor scolded him for a long time in his dream.

"Today is Master Ling's birthday, and you are only thinking about showing off yourself. Why didn't you think of letting me out? Shouldn't I say a few auspicious words to her? A birthday is most complete with the blessings of the elders."

"You are just offering a bowl of noodles like a treasure? I'm telling you, you should at least use more good ingredients to make the soup. How can it be delicious if you just add some well water to the soup and knead it with your stinky hands?"

"You have to call me. With my decades of experience eating longevity noodles, I can guide you! Also, I know something and I will tell Master Ling on this day. It will be my birthday gift to her. You kid, you are afraid that I will steal your limelight, right?"

"If I could come out by myself, I would still need you. It's more appropriate for Master Yin to wear the jade pendant. Give it to him tomorrow!"

Master Yin is also a member of the Xuanmen sect, so it would probably be more convenient to communicate with him.

The next day, Yin Yunting got up and saw Zhou Shiyue in the yard. He discovered that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin, who had a cheerful face yesterday, now had a slightly gloomy expression.