The taste is excellent, the outside is crispy and crispy, but the inside is soft and sweet. Chu Xiaomeng also controls the heat very well. There is no other peculiar smell and it is just the fragrance of French fries. It is not lunch here.

It's not tea time for dinner, and eating it makes the fatigue of the whole day disappear.

"Eunuch Cheng, is it delicious?" Chu Xiaomeng looked at Eunuch Cheng's face with anticipation. This time she did not add any other seasonings, and there were too few seasonings in the kitchen. The only one she could control

It's the heat of the fire, the heat of the oil, and the frying time. The other factors all depend on whether the sweet potato itself tastes good or not.

Obviously this sweet potato is quite good. Everyone who has eaten it said it is good. Eunuch Cheng also nodded excitedly. Although he has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, this is the first time he has eaten it like this. The taste is so good that Eunuch Cheng is very surprised.

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"It's delicious! Xiaomeng, you don't know how to call me Eunuch Cheng when you are making food." Eunuch Cheng said and took several more pieces into his mouth.

Chu Xiaomeng smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up. I heard that Eunuch Cheng was a very particular person about food. He knew how to eat three meals a day, what to eat, and all the combinations. He was considered a semi-gourmet. Chu Xiaomeng remembered

When she was recuperating in Prince Yan's yard, the food was prepared by Eunuch Cheng. Needless to say, it was nutritionally balanced and the most important thing was that the food was delicious. Compared with what Chu Xiaomeng used to prepare in the company canteen, it was simply delicious.

One sky and one earth.

Eunuch Cheng is the person who knows the taste of Prince Yan best. He has studied the taste of Prince Yan for so many years, and can accurately list what Prince Yan will eat today and what he will eat tomorrow. It is obviously a trivial matter, but Eunuch Cheng is very happy to do it.

Meticulous, not vague at all, and never tired of it.

"Didn't I just have enough food and clothing by myself because I just didn't have lunch? Eunuch Cheng, do you really think it's okay?" Chu Xiaomeng asked again uncertainly.

"Okay! Of course! Xiaomeng's craftsmanship can compare with most of the masters in the capital. Eunuch Cheng has eaten a lot of things and tasted various techniques. But don't forget that Eunuch Cheng has done it before.

Having lived in the palace for a while, Eunuch Cheng is the most familiar with the royal chefs in the palace. He can always tell who cooks the most delicious food." Eunuch Cheng hesitated before Chu Xiaomeng, and immediately said that he was a professional.

, a professional foodie!

Chu Xiaomeng was amused by Eunuch Cheng's sudden arrogance. She believed Eunuch Cheng's words, hesitated in her heart, and finally decided to talk to Eunuch Cheng.

"Eunuch Cheng, actually I have thought about it before. They say that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. I want to capture the prince's stomach with my skills, but I don't have much confidence. Eunuch Cheng,

If you think it's feasible, that would be great." Chu Xiaomeng lowered her voice and whispered in Eunuch Cheng's ear.

Eunuch Cheng did not react for a moment that Chu Xiaomeng would be the first to mention this matter to him. Eunuch Cheng swallowed his mouth excitedly, excited that Chu Xiaomeng would take the initiative to talk about this matter. He was afraid that Chu Xiaomeng would take the initiative to talk about this matter.

It is true that the girl regretted it. After all, this girl seems to be the kind of person who has three minutes of heat. She might tell you tomorrow that she regrets it, so Eunuch Cheng hurriedly discussed countermeasures with her to implement them quickly, so that

Chu Xiaomeng didn't even have a chance to regret it.

If the food prepared by Chu Xiaomeng can whet the appetite of Prince Yan, then isn't the matter half successful? But here comes the problem, he can indeed tell exactly what Prince Yan likes to eat, but Prince Yan's

The old lady, Aunt Huang, has always prepared the food herself. It is not that easy to get this right from the old lady...

Eunuch Cheng was worried that Chu Xiaomeng would change his mind soon, so he simply agreed and said that he would quietly arrange it for him when Prince Yan came back.

"Eunuch Cheng, tell me, what taboos does Prince Yan have?" After lunch, Chu Xiaomeng took Eunuch Cheng to discuss important matters. She held a blank book in her hand. Chu Xiaomeng didn't know how to use it.

For writing brushes, Eunuch Cheng found some sharpened charcoal pens for her. Chu Xiaomeng still felt uncomfortable using them. These small charcoal pens were hard to come by. It is said that they are usually only used by girls when they draw their eyebrows. Chu Xiaomeng

Just use it here for writing.

"Our prince likes to eat lighter taste. Don't make it too oily and don't make it too salty. He doesn't like sweet and sour food, and he doesn't like soy products..." Eunuch Cheng was thinking about his prince's taste.

Like, I muttered.

"Don't be too oily, don't be too salty, don't eat sweet and sour food, don't eat soy products...Why doesn't Prince Yan eat soy products? It's very good for your health!" Chu Xiaomeng muttered while talking.

While complaining, the long and thin charcoal pen wrapped in a layer of handkerchief moved quickly on the paper.

Cheng Gonggong leaned forward and found that Chu Xiaomeng had memorized a lot of things in the small notebook he had just used, and it was very special in terms of layout and other aspects. Some of them even drew some patterns.

Some of them were stained with a piece of dried flower leaves. They were of various colors. They were no longer black and white. Chu Xiaomeng’s book had various colors of flowers, including the black of charcoal and the red of cinnabar. The patterns were mostly composed of red and black.

It was a few simple patterns, but they looked very novel. The more Eunuch Cheng looked at them, the more curious he became.

"Xiaomeng, what are you drawing?" Eunuch Cheng only thought that the pictures drawn by Chu Xiaomeng were all cute, but he really didn't know what they were. Eunuch Cheng was pointing his chubby finger at his head.

He wears a hat with two holes poked by a pair of antlers.

Chu Xiaomeng was halfway through writing when she glanced at the picture she had just drawn that Eunuch Cheng was pointing at and said casually: "Chopper, from One Piece."

Eunuch Cheng was shocked, "Xiaomeng, have you even seen a pirate?" In Eunuch Cheng's eyes, Chu Xiaomeng was already an omniscient and omnipotent being, but a little girl knew a lot more than him.

There are many old guys, and the most important thing is that they can’t even name them.

Chu Xiaomeng paused again. She just mentioned it casually without thinking. Now she realized it but didn't know how to explain it. She could only nod in default. After all, she is a die-hard fan of One Piece. It's not like she has never seen the sea before.

Thief, it’s not a lie...

Eunuch Cheng once again lamented that little girl Chu Xiaomeng had a wide range of knowledge. Let’s not talk about these patterns, let’s just talk about the words written by this girl Chu Xiaomeng. He could only understand a few words.

This may be the so-called misunderstanding of ignorance, Chu Xiaomeng is so shameless and hard to explain, so he has to accept it all.

Each of Chu Xiaomeng's characters looks round, neat and flexible. Looking at them separately, they all look honest and cute, like small black and round briquettes. When connected in a row, they become a row of round briquettes.

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Chu Xiaomeng likes to make notebooks, and also likes to draw some small paintings. When Chu Xiaomeng got this book, she arranged most of the layout patterns of the notebooks at once, leaving enough space for memorizing or writing.

Remember some short sentences. Chu Xiaomeng had already arranged the first few, and they were all about things related to Prince Yan’s yard.

Seeing how interested Eunuch Cheng was, Chu Xiaomeng simply turned it over and showed it to him.

"Now! This pattern is of Stitch, a little animal that I don't know what it is. This is Spongebob, a little sponge that lives on the bottom of the sea. The color of his body should be yellow, but I don't have any paint.

, I have no choice but to leave it empty..." Chu Xiaomeng flipped through her handbook as if offering a treasure to Eunuch Cheng. Although Eunuch Cheng didn't quite understand it, he read it with great interest.

Then Chu Xiaomeng turned to another article, only to see a large page full of words. Before Eunuch Cheng could see it clearly, Chu Xiaomeng turned over it.

"There was another article there just now..." Eunuch Cheng asked, completely unaware of Chu Xiaomeng's uncomfortable expression.

Chu Xiaomeng had a look of embarrassment on her face. It was a small diary written by her, so it was not suitable for others to read.

"There is no picture in that article, look at this! This is Lazy Sheep. It is the laziest and fattest sheep in the sheep village. The soaring hairstyle on the top of its head is the symbol of our Lazy Sheep..." Chu Xiao

Meng vividly introduced all the pictures she drew to Eunuch Cheng. It didn’t matter whether Eunuch Cheng could understand it or not, but he enjoyed reading it anyway.

Chu Xiaomeng also has many hobbies. When she was in school, she was the kind of classmate who drew various cartoons on the table. She was also the chief planner of the blackboard newspaper in the class. At that time, Chu Xiaomeng naively thought that she might not be able to do it in the future.

Can I become a painter...

"Eunuch Cheng, how many days will it take for our prince to return home?" Chu Xiaomeng looked at her handbook. The few lines of text listed on it wrote about Prince Yan's tastes and preferences, and also included some details.

A few dishes that Xiaomeng subconsciously thought of that she thought she could still handle were also written on the side.

After hearing this, Eunuch Cheng also frowned slightly, with an expression of indescribable sadness on his face. He just sighed, looked at the slanting sunlight outside the house, and said in a low tone: "If it's fast, it should be the day after tomorrow."

, If it's slow, maybe it will be three days later, or five days later... Everything in Changzhou changes a lot, and the prince does everything himself, who knows..." Eunuch Cheng looked at Chu Xiaomeng, and for a moment

I can’t describe how I feel, but I’m just filled with emotion.

He doesn't have any big ideals in his life. If he is greedy, he might just hope that his prince can have a warm home so that his prince can have a heart to return home when he is away from home, instead of being so careless.

There is no going back after everything is gone.

Chu Xiaomeng nodded, and her watery eyes looked towards the glow, not knowing what she was thinking...

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However, Eunuch Cheng's estimate of time this time was still too short. Prince Yan did not return home after five days. In total, it had already been twelve days since Prince Yan went there, and he had not been seen for about half a month.

silhouette.

Chu Xiaomeng only did her own thing every day and counted the days to get her monthly salary. At first, she could see Eunuch Cheng coming to her place to eat and drink every day. This time, she had read all the new short story books he gave her.
Chapter completed!