I remove the red wire for His Royal Highness

Chapter 102 Don't look at me, look carefully at how to cook
Shen Yunjing actually knew that Su Wanwan was peeking at him. He looked calm on the surface, but a heart in his chest was beating fast with tension.

However, Su Wanwan's eyes were too hot.

After all, Shen Yunjing still couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Don't patronize me, watch how to cook carefully."

"Oh..." Su Wanwan came back to her senses, feeling a little embarrassed, she hurriedly looked away, and carefully remembered the steps of Shen Yunjing's cooking.

Shen Yunjing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a pot of fragrant West Lake silver fish soup was ready, Shen Yunjing scooped up a little bit with a spoon, brought it to his mouth for a sip, then frowned slightly and said, "It seems a bit bland..."

"Let me taste it." Hearing this, Su Wanwan immediately moved to the spoon in Shen Yunjing's hand, lowered her head and took a sip from the edge of the spoon.

Shen Yunjing lowered her eyes slightly, looking at her in surprise.

The place where her lips just touched was the place where he had just drunk.

"It seems to be a bit weak..." Su Wanwan smacked her lips, raised her head, looked at Shen Yunjing and said seriously.

Shen Yunjing's eyes fell on her rosy and shiny lips, her lips looked pink and tender, like peach blossoms in early spring, soft and beautiful.

Seeing that Shen Yunjing hadn't responded, Su Wanwan tilted her head to look at him and said, "Hey, are you listening to me?"

"Hmm..." Shen Yunjing silently withdrew her gaze, took the salt jar with her big white and slender hands, sprinkled some salt into the pot calmly, and said, "This should be more or less the case."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Wanwan's answer, he continued to ask, "Did you remember all the steps I did in cooking just now?"

"Uh..." Su Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then nodded a little guilty and said, "Probably... remember."

"Wanwan, bowl?" Mammy's voice came from outside.

Shen Yunjing immediately tapped her toes and jumped onto the beam.

As soon as he stabilized his body on the beam, the nanny stepped into the dining room and said, "Wanwan, the general asked you to make soup, okay?"

"Just finished." Su Wanwan hurriedly brought the pot of West Lake whitebait soup to Mammy, "Look, Mammy."

Nanny took a look, nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right, take out a bowl, and I'll send it to the general's study."

"Okay." Su Wanwan obediently filled a bowl and handed it to the nanny.

Mammy carried the bowl and walked away satisfied.

After the nanny left, Shen Yunjing jumped off the beam.

He glanced at Su Wanwan helplessly and said: "If you have time, you should practice cooking, otherwise, what if the General asks you to cook and eat when I'm not in the mansion one day?"

"Well, okay." Su Wanwan thought for a while and felt that Shen Yunjing's words made sense, so she nodded and said, "Then should I practice those dim sum you made before?"

Shen Yunjing immediately thought of the pile of blue, green, and khaki steamed buns that were so hard that they could hardly be chewed.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice, and then he said with lingering fear: "Why don't you try other dishes? Maybe your talent is not in making dim sum?"

Su Wanwan thought of the thick cookbook that Mu Li gave her, in fact, she could also try to cook some simple food from it.

(End of this chapter)