Chapter 91 Do you want to take it off yourself, or do you want me to help you?

Princess Yunheng squatted in the corner, still wondering why Xie Zhuoning didn't care about her uncle having a concubine.

"Did she really never like the little uncle?"

On the other side, Xie Zhuoning had already arranged the designs for the clothes and called Fuling over. "No matter the price, go find a few skilled embroiderers to make them as soon as possible. I need them urgently."

"I will do it right away."

Xie Zhuoning was naturally relieved when Fuling was in charge.

Seeing that it was getting dark, she turned to look at the two of them, "Ah Yu, Yun Heng, is there anything you want to eat? The cooking skills of my chef Shiso are not inferior to Chef Yu."

Song Yuqiu and Princess Yunheng looked at each other and immediately began to rush to order dishes.

"I want to eat scallion oil jellyfish!"

"Then I want to eat spicy tripe!"

"Roast duck on a stove!"

“Sliced ​​snails with chives!”

"Chredded rabbit meat!"

"Sunflower White Jade Abalone!"

…

The two of them were like little kids, determined to see who was better. They were fighting each other, and they were almost filling up the table.

Xie Zhuoning suppressed the throbbing veins on his forehead and said, "Are you using this as a wishing well?"

With so many vegetables to cook, how long will it take for Zi Su to finish them all by herself?

"Then make my scallion oil stingray first!" Princess Yunheng said first.

"Why?" Song Yuqiu immediately interrupted, "If you have to make something first, make my spicy tripe!"

"Because I'm a princess!" Yun Heng put her hands on her hips and showed her aura as a princess.

Song Yuqiu gritted his teeth, "You...you are shameless, you actually use your power to oppress others!"

Seeing her stupefied, Princess Yunheng was very proud and said, "So what?"

Song Yuqiu turned around and threw herself into Xie Zhuoning's arms, rubbing against him, "Wuwuwuwu, she bullied me~~"

Princess Yunheng's eyes widened, and she jumped up and down in anger, "You, you, you are shameless!"

"Lie le le~~"

Seeing that the two were not going to stop quarreling, Xie Zhuoning made a quick decision, "Let's eat hot pot!"

Anything can be cooked in hot pot, so they can cook whatever they want, so there is naturally no dispute.

The next second, two voices rang out at the same time——

“I want spicy food!”

"I want something non-spicy!"

Xie Zhuoning: "..."

Destroy it, she is tired.

If they keep arguing like this, she won't be able to have dinner tomorrow morning.

After a long discussion, they finally came up with a plan that everyone was satisfied with.

That is, let Shiso do whatever she wants, whatever she puts on the table is what they eat.

Fortunately, Shiso did not disappoint. Every dish she made was delicious and tasty. She successfully made Princess Yunheng and Song Yuqiu shut up and focus on showing off her dishes.

After eating, there is dessert.

The sweet and delicious cherry wine is bright red and attractive. Once it enters your mouth, the mellow sweetness spreads in your mouth, making your heart bubble with beauty.

Song Yuqiu sighed: "If Shiso were in our era, he would definitely be a five-star chef and a top dessert chef! Just this bowl of wine-brewed cherries is almost as good as the Black Forest cherry cake that costs 18,000 yuan in star restaurants!"

"Black Forest Cherry Cake? What is that?" Princess Yunheng has always been good at grasping the key points. She simply ignored the things she didn't understand and remembered what she wanted to know most.

Song Yuqiu tried to explain it in simpler words, "Well, it's a kind of pastry, soft, sweet, and melts in your mouth. Eating it will give you a very happy and sweet feeling."

Princess Yunheng swallowed her saliva, with two big words written all over her face - she wants to eat.

"Don't look at me, I can't do it." Song Yuqiu waved his hands quickly.

"Heh." Princess Yunheng rolled her eyes and her unhappy expression instantly turned sour.

It turns out that what she said for a long time was all nonsense!

Xie Zhuoning listened thoughtfully. She asked Fuling to go to the kitchen to call Zisu over, and then said, "Ayu, can you describe to her how the cake you mentioned is made?"

Song Yuqiu shook her head and said, "I have eaten it, but that doesn't mean I can cook it."

"It's okay, just tell me what you know."

So Song Yuqiu told him everything she remembered.

But there were too many unfamiliar words in it, and Zi Su frowned every time she listened to it.

She knew about sugar, flour, and eggs, but what was butter? What was coffee?

"Butter is made from milk..."

"Coffee is a kind of bean, black in color, which can be roasted and ground into powder and then soaked in water to drink..."

Black beans that can be soaked in water?

Shisu frowned in confusion, obviously having never heard of this before.

Seeing this, Song Yuqiu sighed, "It was my negligence. I forgot that there was no coffee in this era."

Xie Zhuoning thought about it and said, "I think I've seen this before."

There were many merchants from other countries gathered in the West Market. She once saw a foreigner with yellow beard and curly hair drinking this stuff.

Thinking of this, she immediately asked her servants to go to the West Market to inquire.

He also gave orders to immediately buy all the other necessary ingredients so that Shiso could study how to make the cake.

Princess Yunheng patted Zisu's shoulder and said with hope, "Whether we can have the cake and eat it depends on you!"

Zi Su said calmly, "I will do my best."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Princess Yunheng left Zhenyang Marquis Mansion happily.

When she was leaving, she was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "By the way, why did I come here?"

Never mind. It doesn’t matter.

What's important is her colorful dress and cherry cake.

It seems that I will have to go to Zhenyang Marquis Mansion more often in the future!

After dinner, Song Yuqiu hummed a little tune and strolled into Yang Lie's room.

As soon as she entered the room, she scanned his entire body with her eyes, "Do you want to take it off yourself or do you want me to help you?"

Yang Lie started coughing violently, "cough cough cough", and it was unclear whether he was sick or angry. His eyes were red, and he stared at her, gritting his teeth.

"The soil can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Who wants to kill you?" Song Yuqiu put the medicine box behind him on the table and took out a pair of golden needles from it. "I asked you to take off your clothes so that I could give you an injection."

She is a descendant of ancient medicine and has twelve golden needles in her hand. She can be said to have inherited the true teachings of her master.

Realizing that he had misunderstood, Yang Lie was embarrassed for a moment but still refused to take off his clothes.

Seeing him dithering, Song Yuqiu raised her eyebrows, "What? You want me to do it myself? Let me make it clear first, I'm a rough man, I don't know how to be gentle with women."

Damn the sympathy for women!

You really don't treat him as a man, right?

Yang Lie was so angry that his face turned blue, but he honestly untied his belt and took off his outer robe and underwear. "Is it okay?"

Song Yuqiu pursed his lips and said, "Get on the bed and lie down."

Yang Lie glared at her fiercely, his face full of sadness and frustration, and even lying on the bed he looked humiliated.

Hey, little guy, you feel aggrieved about treating his illness?

Song Yuqiu pulled out a golden needle from the needle bag. This was the one that Sister Zhuo Ning had specially asked a craftsman to make for her overnight. It was long, thin, pointed and sharp.

"Hehe!" She gave a Rong Mama-like smile and stabbed with a needle.

"ah--!"

Screams pierced the sky.

At the same time.

Support the pavilion.

Xie Zhuoning opened the envelope with trembling hands...