I’m The Vicious Cannon Fodder In The Book

He had ordered fireworks a few days ago, and was asking Qingwang to check if they had delivered them.

Afterwards, he went to the pantry to follow the cook to make a dish, hoping that Li Mingjin tonight could taste the meat he made by himself.

It's a bit of a pity that the plum wine he brewed was not ready to taste so soon, otherwise it would still be delivered to Li Mingjin's lips tonight.

Luo Shuyu asked the cook: "Is the amount of salt and soy sauce correct?"

Chef: "Yes, the third prince."

Luo Shuyu: "Okay, it's stewed in a pot. Your Highness should like it."

Luo Shuyu, who seldom entered the dining room in the past, stayed for most of the day today, and ate lunch casually.

In the morning, he learned how to stew meat with the cook, and in the afternoon, he learned noodles. He wanted to give Li Mingjin a bowl of longevity noodles.

As evening approached, Luo Shuyu sent someone to the door to see when Li Mingjin would return to the house, and he would inform him as soon as he came back.

Li Mingjin just arrived at the house where You Shishi returned, but he went to the study as soon as he came back.

Obviously feeling depressed because Luo Shuyu didn't know his birthday, Luo Shuyu placed a bowl of noodles in the dining room and carried it to the study.

He knocked on the door.

Li Mingjin was holding a book and pretending, but there was no happy expression on his face.

Luo Shuyu whispered, "Your Highness, are you busy?"

Li Mingjin: "Not busy."

Luo Shuyu asked him again: "Then are you hungry?"

Li Mingjin: "It's okay." In fact, he wasn't full at noon.

Luo Shuyu raised his chin and pointed to the steaming noodles in the bowl: "Eat or not, I'll order it."

Li Mingjin: "Eat." When he heard that Luo Shuyu ordered the noodles himself, he had no reason not to eat them, and it was too late to get angry.

Luo Shuyu held the bowl in front of Li Mingjin, but was stopped by Li Mingjin: "It's too hot, I'll come." He found that Luo Shuyu's fingers were all red, "Is this hand hot or frozen?"

Luo Shuyu looked at her scalded fingers, put them behind her back and held them: "My hand is fine, your Highness eat quickly, or it will get cold later."

Li Mingjin looked at him and then at the noodles in the bowl.

Luo Shuyu chuckled and said, "His Royal Highness didn't ask why I gave it to you?"

Li Mingjin went around the desk, hugged Luo Shuyu, pulled his fingers in front of him, and kissed gently, his eyes slightly warm: "I'm a little afraid to ask."

Luo Shuyu put his hands around his neck: "Then let me tell you?"

"Okay, tell me." Li Mingjin wrapped his arms around his waist, wishing to embed him in his body to become one with him.

Luo Shuyu kissed the corner of his mouth: "His Royal Highness has suggested that I have been working really hard these days."

The curvature of Li Mingjin's lips is getting higher and higher: "You pretended?"

Luo Shuyu said: "Otherwise, how can I surprise His Highness? I personally ordered the longevity noodles for you. Your Highness should eat it quickly, otherwise it will get cold."

Li Mingjin let go of him reluctantly, sitting obediently at the desk and slowly eating the noodles made by his daughter-in-law.

Luo Shuyu saw that he was eating with relish, and asked, "Is the taste okay?"

After eating a longevity noodle, Li Mingjin wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief: "Xiang, did you add sesame oil?"

"Added, I know you love that smell." Luo Shuyu still understands him very well, and his Highness understands it very well.

Luo Shuyu picked up Li Mingjin: "His Royal Highness, let's go to the main hall for dinner." After dinner, it was dark and fireworks were set off.

Li Mingjin was satisfied, he listened to what his daughter-in-law said!

The depressed mood of the past two days was swept away by a bowl of longevity noodles.

Li Mingjin was led into the main hall by Luo Shuyu, and he could smell the strong aroma of meat through the thick curtain.

Sitting at the table, Li Mingjin was really surprised.

Every dish is his favorite.

Li Mingjin picked up his chopsticks and was about to taste it, but Luo Shuyu held his hand: "His Royal Highness, first guess which dish I made?"

Li Mingjin: "Is it possible for me to try and guess?"

Luo Shuyu: "Also." He picked up the jug and poured wine for Li Mingjin, "I can't drink the plum wine I made myself, but Your Highness can taste this plum wine. Can you guess where it came from?"

Li Mingjin took a sip of plum blossom wine first: "I didn't buy it from outside..." He took another sip and was stunned, "Is it the concubine?"

Luo Shuyu nodded: "Yes, the concubine sent someone to send it last night, is it delicious?"

"Delicious, sweet and delicious." Li Mingjin licked his lips, regretting that he took a big sip just now.

Luo Shuyu didn't give him any further aftertaste, and put a piece of his favorite braised pork in his bowl: "Try this."

Li Mingjin doesn't have any other hobbies. He doesn't like meat in all aspects. As long as it's meat, he eats it happily and is very easy to satisfy.

"You did it," he affirmed.

Luo Shuyu smiled and said, "How did His Highness taste it?"

Li Mingjin said with reason and reason: "The cook in our house used a lot of salt when making braised pork, which is rather salty. Today's one will be a little sweeter. I don't think she made it, that's you."

Luo Shuyu: "Your Highness can guess this, it's amazing."

Li Mingjin praised him: "I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills."

Luo Shuyu smiled, thinking that he had practiced for several days, and even threatened Ansan with his monthly salary not to report the matter to Li Mingjin.

Dinner looked homely, but it was all Luo Shuyu's thoughts.