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Chapter 23 What? Are you going to marry an oiran?(1/2)

"Wow, it smells so good."

"Mr. Yang, what does it taste like?"

King Kang Chen Hong led Jiang running script to approach.

"Ah, Your Highness, butler, why are you here?"

"Haha, I'm here to find you something."

"Who is this?"

Chen Hong noticed Liu Qingxue standing timidly with Yang Shun.

My eyes lit up.

"Haha, Prince, this is my inner fellow."

"Wow, the sir is indeed very wise and has a unique vision. My sister-in-law and her husband are really talented and beautiful, and they are made of heaven and earth."

Chen Hong sincerely gave a thumbs up and praised.

Jiang Xingshu was secretly surprised.

Oh my god?

Is this little carpenter a carpenter?

Why is a carpenter not only full of bad water, but also such a beautiful wife?

I'm not convinced!

"Haha, the prince praised it."

Yang Shun doesn't care what he is thinking.

He turned to Liu Qingxue and introduced, "Qingxue, this is His Highness Kang."

"Minister Yang Liu, see Your Highness."

"I wish you all blessings and prosperity."

"Haha, my sister-in-law doesn't need to be polite, she's all her own people."

Chen Hong waved his hand carelessly, then came to the table, looked at the three fresh rice noodles in the bowl, and sniffed them hard.

"Wow, that rich fragrance turns out to be emitted by this thing."

"Sir, is this rice noodles?"

Chen Hong looked up and asked.

"Yes, Your Highness, this thing is called Sanxian Rice Noodles."

"Three Fresh?"

"Is there any more? Gu wants to try it too, hehe."

Chen Hong grinned and swallowed without any concealment.

"Of course, thanks to the prince, I will prepare now."

"By the way, does Butler Jiang want it?"

"I……"

Jiang Xingshu subconsciously wanted to say no, but the fragrance that made people's index fingers rush into their noses and eyes was really hard to say.

"Haha, since you've come here, let's go together. I'll prepare a bowl for Butler Jiang."

Yang Shun knew that the old man was very stubborn, because of the storm when registering and his identity as a carpenter, he had always had prejudices.

But working under the same roof.

They are all from King Kang again...

OK, I can't make it up anymore.

The main reason is that this old man is in charge of money. Yang Shun is afraid that he will sulk and will not be able to get along with him in terms of money.

So I took the initiative to let the old man get down.

Liu Qingxue did not dare to face the two strange faces of Kang Wang and Jiang Xingshu, and followed Yang Shun into the kitchen to start a fight.

"Sir is such a strange man. As a carpenter, he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He is also knowledgeable."

"It seems that the cooking skills are very good now."

Jiang Xingshu listened to Chen Hong's praise for Yang Shun's generous words and smiled, "Prince, this dish emphasizes both color, fragrance and taste. At present, it can only be said that the fragrance is not bad, but to know what the guest's cooking skills are, we have to try it before talking about it."

"Well, what the butler said makes sense, let's try it."

Chen Hong nodded.

After a moment.

Two bowls of steaming hot and fragrant three-fresh rice noodles were served on the table and placed in front of the two of them.

Close your eyes and enjoy it.

Chen Hong couldn't wait to pick up the rice noodles and sucked them into his mouth.

“Wow~~”

He inhaled most of the time in one breath.

Chen Hong's eyes were half closed, and the trace of eyes that were exposed was so happy that it turned white.

"Prince, how about it?"

Yang Shun asked with a smile, although he could already know the answer just by looking at Chen Hong's performance.

"This thing should only be found in the sky, sir~"

After Chen Hong said excitedly, he took a few more sips of the soup and then happily sipped in the soup.

My eyes turned whiter.

Not only did I roll my eyes, but I also shook my head with great pleasure.

Jiang Xingshu was still holding it, swallowing his saliva and holding it down without moving his chopsticks.

But Chen Hong's exaggerated performance was like a flood, roughly destroying his already fragile psychological defense line.

Finally, I couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and taste them together.

It doesn't matter if you don't taste it.

After this taste, Chen Hong rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"Emma, ​​it's so delicious~"

In the end, the two of them drank no soup at all, and even wanted to whisk the plates completely.

Even so, I was still licking my lips after eating, and I still felt unsatisfied.

"Sir, it's amazing. It's simply that your skills are not as good as your chef."

"No, it's not that it's not that it's not as good as it's far behind!"

"Right? Butler Jiang."

"It's true."

Although Jiang Xingshu doesn't want to admit it.

But I was indeed impressed.

He couldn't say anything against his will, and he was even more likely to ignore Chen Hong's face and betray his conscience.

Delicious is delicious.

I have lived so big, seen a lot, and ate a lot, but I have never eaten such delicious food.

"Haha, if the prince likes it, you can come often in the future."

"So too, Butler Jiang."

Yang Shunchong Jiang ran away with a smile.

The stubborn old man was stunned by the smile, and suddenly he felt that this little carpenter seemed to be okay.

"By the way, Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Shun remembered Chen Hong's words when he entered the door and couldn't help asking.

"Ah, this rice noodles are too delicious, I almost forgot about it when I was aftertaste."

Chen Hong clapped his hands, "Sir, I'm here to find you because I want to discuss the marriage to the fairy girl."

"I want to ask if you have any good ideas."

"I asked Butler Jiang to come together, mainly to calculate the accounts."

"Pretain everything in a reasonable and moderate category."
To be continued...
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