She put the rolled pancakes into two food boxes just like the porridge.

The porridge is not that hot at the moment, so I can drink it directly when it is delivered.

Jiang Ziyi picked up one of the food boxes and said, "Take this back first. I'll come back and eat it later."

Chunqin just saw Jiang Ziyi prepared two food boxes and knew that this was prepared for the second young master, so she said: "Miss, why don't you go back and have breakfast first, and I will help you send this to Hanmei Courtyard."

Jiang Ziyi shook her head: "No need, I can go and see her off myself, you can go back quickly."

After saying that, she left with the lunch box.

Chunqin is now almost certain that the young lady probably doesn't want to marry the Marquis anymore, and she is interested in the second young master!

But she thought this was fine. After all, the Marquis was blind, and her daughter was not only beautiful and kind, but now it seemed that her cooking skills were also amazing! She was simply a treasure!

Although the Second Young Master was a bit cold, he was quite handsome! Much more handsome than the Marquis! It was normal for the young lady to be attracted to the Second Young Master! Anyway, as long as it was the young lady's decision, she would support it wholeheartedly!

When Jiang Ziyi came to the front of the yard with the food box, Nangong Shuyan's servants were standing outside the door.

Seeing that it was her, the young man's face immediately lit up with a smile, "Girl."

She was much more enthusiastic than the last time I saw her.

Jiang Ziyi knew that the servant should know that it was she who sent the charcoal last time.

After all, she is the one who helps me in my time of need, so there is absolutely no reason for me to be cold to her.

The attendant looked at the food box in her hand and asked in confusion: "What is this..."

Jiang Ziyi generously handed the food box to him and said, "I made some food this morning, and I made a little too much. If you don't mind, let your master have a taste."

The servant was stunned when he heard her words, but then he put on a friendly smile and said, "Thank you, young lady."

After he took it, Jiang Ziyi did not stay. After all, the weather was cold and she was anxious to go back to drink her mushroom and chicken porridge and eat her scallion egg pancake.

After she left, the servant took the food box into the house.

"Sir, the girl from last time is here again, and this time she brought food."

The servant's expression was no longer as smiling as before, but rather a little more alert.

Nangong Shuyan looked at the food box with a gloomy expression.

"Open it and take a look."

When the servant opened the food box, the first thing that came out was the aroma of scallion eggs.

The bright yellow omelet looks very pleasing to the eye.

When the servant took the cake, he found that it was still hot!

In the past, when he went to the kitchen to get food, the chef only gave him cold and hard steamed buns!

He first brought the cake to his nose and sniffed it.

I didn't smell anything strange.

Instead, the aroma of the omelet made his stomach rumble.

Then the servant brought out the bowl of porridge.

It is also delicate and smooth, with nothing else except the aroma of food.

But out of caution, he still tried it with a silver needle.

After observing for a long time, there was no change.

The servant even tested the food himself, fearing that Jiang Ziyi had used some new type of colorless and odorless poison.

Only after he was sure that there was nothing wrong with him did he feel at ease and present the food to Nangong Shuyan.

"Sir, this shouldn't be poisonous, and...it tastes really good!"

Nangong Shuyan saw that the attendant had gone through so many procedures, so he no longer had any doubts.

He scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

The temperature is just right, not too hot and not too cold.

The smooth rice grains are wrapped around mushrooms and chicken, and the green onions are garnished with a fragrant aroma and just the right amount of freshness.

He picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the omelet, took a bite, and it was fluffy and soft, with the aroma of egg mixed with the aroma of lard bursting in his mouth.

The attendants discovered that the young master seemed to eat faster and eat more today.

In the past, it would take me a long time to chew a steamed bun, and I would never be able to finish it in the end.

Today, I finished two egg pancakes and a large bowl of porridge in just a short while.

The attendant said with a smile, "Sir, that girl must be very fond of you. Not only did she bring you food, but she also brought you hot food on a cold winter morning. This is really rare! And I have never seen such dishes in the kitchen! She made them herself!"

Nangong Shuyan rarely refuted this time, because he also felt that Jiang Ziyi must be fond of him.

The other girls only cared about his looks and whether he had enough food and clothing, but Jiang Ziyi was the first one.

But he still needs to observe her for a while. If she is truly kind to him, then he doesn't mind being nicer to her in the future.