Old Zhang had already gone to the kitchen to wait, leaving Jiang Yao and Zhao Ce to knead the dough there.
Zhao Ce would glance at the girl next to him from time to time. He actually already knew how to pinch, but he would do it a little harder each time, just to keep her company.
Seeing that she had finally kneaded the dough well, the man kneaded the dough in his hand again for a while.
"Prince, look, mine is healed." Jiang Yao happily raised the dumpling and looked at Old Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, take a look and see if it's working."
Old Zhang stepped forward and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This is already very good."
It’s almost done finally. Making an almond roll didn’t even make Jiang Yao tired.
The next step was to pinch the almond rolls into shapes, one by one. Jiang Yao felt that the original shape looked too much like something else, so she pinched a few shapes of little rabbits and little bears.
Old Zhang wanted to speak several times, but when he looked at Zhao Ce, he stopped.
When the almond rolls came out, Old Zhang was a little surprised: "I didn't expect this strange shape to be so beautiful."
Jiang Yao packed a whole basket of almond rolls. When she walked out of the kitchen, Zhao Ce was waiting at the door.
"Prince." She walked forward and called out, then said, "Don't forget, you gave me one wish."
"Don't worry, I've got it in mind. What do you want?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. Can I ask for it later?"
"Can."
Jiang Yao looked up and saw that it was already evening. His eyes widened instantly: "It's already this late."
She sneaked out. If Su Qianji found out, would she be doomed?
"Prince, I have urgent business to return to Feiyan Palace. Thank you for today."
"Leaving now?"
Zhao Ce was a little reluctant to leave. The girl who left in a hurry just turned back and waved her hand, then trotted out of Feiyan Palace.
Looking at that figure, Zhao Ce laughed: "I have been with you for so long, and you didn't even leave me a little to taste."
Jiang Yao carried the basket and hurried back to his room. When he reached the door, he thought that he would not be able to get through what happened today without an excuse.
She turned back and picked out the almond rolls in the basket, and gave a plate to Su Qianji to take away.
When I reached the front hall, Langqi was no longer outside the door.
Just as Jiang Yao was wondering whether to go in, a cold voice came from inside: "Come in."
She couldn't help but shiver when she heard the voice. She could feel that Su Qianji was angry just by listening to it.
Jiang Yao carried the plate and walked in step by step.
Except for Su Qianji and Lang Qi, Jiang Shu and the others were still in the room.
Jiang Shu was still sitting by the piano, her face was soaked, her long hair stuck to her face, and she looked a little disheveled.
What's going on? Why is Jiang Shu still playing the piano? Is this a new beginning?
Su Qianji saw the fire in her belly rising up: "Where did you go?"
Jiang Yao swallowed and said cautiously, "Master Su, I..."
——If I tell him I’m going to make almond rolls for him, will he stop being angry?
But she hesitated again, because Suku Chiji didn't like people who flattered Su Ruuma, and by doing this she would be trying to please him.
Did she go to make almond rolls?
Only then did Su Qianji remember what he had asked someone for last night.
So she went to the East Palace in the morning to make almond rolls?
Although it is not made for him who is in a wheelchair, I still wanted to send him a copy.
The anger in Su Qianji's heart disappeared, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.
"What's that in your hand?"
The voice was not like the questioning just now.
Jiang Yao blinked and quickly put the plate on the table: "It's almond rolls."
Su Qianji opened the lid, his sword-like eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes flashed.
Jiang Yao quickly explained: "I made all of this myself. Since it's my first time making it, it doesn't look very good."
The dim sum on the plate was arranged very neatly, but the shapes of the dim sum were hard to describe, as none of them were particularly neat.
Jiang Yao reached out and grasped the edge of the plate, saying weakly, "I didn't do it like this on purpose. If Master Su doesn't like it, I'll take it away right away."
"Who said I don't like it?"
Su Qianji pulled the plate in front of his eyes without saying anything. Although it was still very annoying to look at, he couldn't bear to throw it away when he thought of the expectation in the eyes of a certain little woman.
"Master, should I continue playing the piano?"
After being reminded by Lang Qi, Su Qianji remembered Jiang Shu and the others over there.
"It's late today, let's go back first."
When Jiang Shu stood up, Jiang Yao keenly noticed that her ten fingers were all worn out, and she was left with the help of Jiang Xing.
She asked Langqi in a low voice: "Master Langqi, what happened to my eldest sister?"
Lang Qi rolled his eyes at her and said, "She has upset Master Su. She has played the piano over and over again since you left, but she has never been able to satisfy Master Su."
Jiang Yao nodded in agreement: "If I still can't do it well after practicing for so long, it will definitely make Master Su unhappy."
Langqi looked at her strangely and was speechless for a moment.
I don’t know who suddenly ran away and came back only now, which made Su Qianji so angry.
And someone has no self-awareness at all.
Suku Chiji had been staring at the plate for a long time, still undecided which piece to eat first.
Every piece is really special, which tests his obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In the end, I didn’t eat any of it and just covered it up, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
"Langqi, go serve the meal."
"yes."
Jiang Yao asked in a low voice, "Master Su, should I stay and serve you as well?"
"Um."
When Jiang Yao pushed him to the table and was about to give him mouthwash, Nanny Liu took it before her.
She looked at Su Qianji in confusion: "Didn't Master Su ask me to serve you?"
"Please sit down."
Jiang Yao sat at the table with an uneasy heart, and the food came up soon.
When she saw the dishes, she was completely stunned.
Aren’t these what she ate in restaurants outside?
Looking at Su Qianji again, his expression was very calm, and the food in front of him looked like any other meal.
"Aren't you hungry?"
Suqianji looked at her.
"I'm hungry." Jiang Yao nodded quickly, then asked, "Master Su, can I eat now?"
"Eat it."
Jiang Yao picked up the chopsticks carelessly, but then thought of Su Qianji who was beside him, so he restrained himself a little, slowly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the dishes, and then slowly scooped up the rice in the bowl.
——Has Suku Chisai's taste suddenly changed? Doesn't he only eat light food?
Su Qianji curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the table full of dishes. The girl who was eating happily in his peripheral vision also infected his mood with joy.
He didn't like strong-flavored dishes, so he picked up a few pieces and put them into his bowl.
I tried a piece, but the taste was too strong and I really didn't like it, so I simply gave up eating it and just watched the girl next to me biting the meat with satisfaction.
The man's gaze was too direct. Jiang Yao felt it and suddenly looked up, and their eyes met.
She was so scared that the meat in her mouth slid directly into her throat, and she successfully choked herself.
“Woo woo!”
She struggled to find tea on the table, because Su Qianji was very particular about eating. There was only food during meals, no tea. This made her choke and feel uncomfortable.
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