Luo Yurou looked at Song Chi. The longer she spent with him, the more amazing he seemed to her.
She guessed that Song Chi was very ambitious and had big plans.
"It has nothing to do with me. I am a scholar and I have to take part in the provincial examination in a few days." Song Chi did not admit it.
He had to take the imperial examination to enter the official career, and he had to ensure that he left a clean record, otherwise when he reached a high position in the future, it would become a reason for his political enemies to attack him.
Luo Yurou remained silent.
"What's that smell? It smells so good?" Su Nanyi's light sniff brought Luo Yurou back to her senses. "You haven't eaten yet, right? Let Song Chi serve you some. The noodles he makes are so delicious."
"I've already eaten one bowl, and I want another. No, I want two more bowls..."
Su Nanyi looked at Song Chi suspiciously, "Can you really cook?"
"Of course it's true, just wait."
Song Chi went into the kitchen again, and soon he brought out three more bowls of noodles.
"Eat it."
Luo Yurou was the first to pick up her chopsticks and gobbled the food without any ladylike grace.
"I want to try it too." Su Mingyue was full of anticipation. This was the noodles made by Song Chi. Su Nanyan curled her lips. Sister Mingyue was fascinated by her cousin. Not to mention the noodles he made, as long as it was served by her cousin, she would definitely say it was delicious.
"Ah, delicious." Su Mingyue exclaimed after just one bite.
Luo Yurou slurped a mouthful of soup and said, "It's delicious."
Nan Yi looked at her mother. It seemed that the noble ladies in the capital had never eaten any good food. As for Su Mingyue's opinion, it was directly filtered out, and the subjective evaluation was greater than the objective one.
"You've never been in the kitchen before, and I don't believe you can make delicious food." Wang Ru said directly.
"Auntie can try it."
Song Chi smiled faintly and said, "Although I'm not very good at it, my skills are still better than yours, aunt."
"You dare to compete with me?"
Wang Ru picked up a noodle with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, then stood there in a daze.
"What's wrong? Is it not tasty?" Nan Yi continued to ask.
Wang Ru uttered two words, "It smells so good."
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