His Highness, he wants to repay with marriage

Chapter 532
Thin skins that were nearly round were born under her hands.Afterwards, she only used a rolling pin to modify it a little, and she achieved the same effect as the dough in Yun Mohan's hands.

Yun Mohan: "..."

There is such a way?

It's really the first time he's seen someone who handles his face like this...

"What's the matter? Can't it be cut out like this?" From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Yun Mohan's completely frozen face, and Cen Yuwei stopped her hands again, randomly picked out a piece of skin that she had just processed, and tugged, "I think, It’s the same as rolling it out with a rolling pin, right?”

"There's not much difference..." Yun Mohan twitched the corners of his mouth, "The noodles are all made in advance and kneaded evenly. If you do this, it won't affect the taste, it's just..."

"What is it?" Cen Yuwei asked.

"The method is really unique..." Yun Mohan took a deep look at the knife beside Cen Yuwei.

The subject changed, and he suddenly said: "It's also fortunate that you are good at horizontal knives and not seedling knives, otherwise you might not be able to use the direct cutting method."

"You're wrong, I'm just as good at the Miao Dao, and even more comfortable with it. But that knife is too long and not suitable for everyday use, so I didn't bring it with me." Cen Yuwei subconsciously corrected Yun Mohan statement.

But after she finished speaking, she felt that Yun Mohan looked at her a little differently.

"What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with what she just said?
"It's nothing." In a blink of an eye, Yun Mohan returned to his usual appearance.

As if he was afraid of Cen Yuwei's questioning, he bent his eyes and smiled at her, then leaned over and kissed Cen Yuwei gently on the cheek.

"What are you doing?" His sudden action caused Cen Yuwei to let go of the strange feeling in his heart.

But he still thinks it's not safe.

While answering her, he poked out the tip of his tongue and lightly touched her face: "I see that you have flour on your face, please clean it up for me."

"You clean it up like this?!" Cen Yuwei stared wide-eyed, feeling incredible.

But Yun Mohan took it for granted: "I also have flour in my hands, so I have no choice but to help you in this way."

Cen Yuwei: "..."

"I just made fun of you once, do you really think of yourself as a cat?" She sighed softly, rubbing her cheek with the back of her hand.

Normally, when Yun Mohan saw her behave like this, he would definitely accuse her of despising him.But today, he just smiled with a good temper and stopped talking.

Even, when she was thinking about it, he bent his eyes and echoed: "If it's your cat, there's nothing wrong with it."

This guy has a sex change?

Last time I said he was like a cat, what kind of anger did he get...

But today...

Doubts hovered in Cen Yuwei's mind, but after several times of scrutiny, she didn't find anything wrong with Yun Mohan, so she gradually let go of the doubts.

Maybe it's just that he figured it out, can he joke more than before?

With this in mind, Cen Yuwei once again focused on grooming her face.

Seeing that she didn't think about it anymore, Yun Mohan also bent the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

She didn't doubt it, which is great.

This shows that she trusts herself more and more.Even accidentally revealing that he is better at Miao Dao, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Miao Dao... that is the horse-chopping sword used by cavalry for combat...

If she thinks a little bit deeper, she should realize that she shouldn't be the best at using this kind of knife.

However, she said it without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)