C5 To Meet an Old Friend

Meet her? Chu Zhaoyang's eyes lit up. Coincidentally, she also wanted to meet them.

Chu Zhaoyang restrained the expression on her face and went to the well to wash her hands. She washed off the grease on her body. Actually, she still wanted to take a bath. But now, this condition was definitely not allowed, so she could only give up.

When they reached the hall outside, her gaze immediately fell on the father and son sitting at the corner.

Not to mention the fact that the father and son looked attractive, handsome beyond compare, and had an oppressive air of nobility. Furthermore, that person was an old acquaintance of Chu Zhaoyang.

It was actually Prince and Lu Lin of the Shunchang Marquis Estate.

Although Chu Zhaoyang did not have much interaction with Lu Lin in the previous life, Lu Lin was still young and talented. In just a few months, he had pacified the foreigners who were causing trouble at the border. He was well-versed in martial arts, and he was incomparably handsome. He enjoyed a great reputation in the capital.

It was just that he did not know which family did he marry in the end? But he heard Chu Mingyue and the others say that he seemed to be carrying a child alone?

Chu Zhaoyang forcefully suppressed the various emotions in her mind and pretended to be respectful as she walked to Lu Lin's table and asked in a low voice, "I heard that Little Young Master wants to see Chef?"

Lu Yang, who was eating big mouthfuls of food, heard her and raised his head. He said vaguely, "These dishes are all made by you?"

When he raised his head, he revealed a handsome face that was like jade. There was even rice on the corner of his mouth. It was funny and cute.

However, when Chu Zhaoyang saw his appearance, the expression on her face suddenly froze.

This child - this child - how could it be?

Although his features were handsome and were mostly similar to Lu Lin's appearance, his pair of eyes were narrow and bright. It was exactly the same as her in her previous life!

"Elder sister?" Lu Yang saw Chu Zhaoyang staring at him in a daze. He touched his face and indeed touched a few grains of rice. He grinned and said, "I ate too quickly. Elder sister, the dishes you made are really delicious!"

Only then did Chu Zhaoyang suddenly come back to her senses. She secretly felt that she was simply stunned. Putting aside the fact that Lu Lin had never been to her own palace, just Lin Ziyan and Xiang Yulan's vicious and merciless strength would definitely not allow the child to survive.

"Delicious, just eat more. Eat more to grow taller. " Chu Zhaoyang squeezed out a faint smile and looked at Lu Yang with a gentle gaze.

"Dad, did you hear that? This older sister said that she needs to eat more to grow taller. For my sake, please invite this older sister back to the mansion to be a cook. " Lu Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Lin pitifully.

Lu Lin, who had been eating quietly, put down his chopsticks elegantly and calmly. He looked at Lu Yang and shook his head. "There are already dozens of cooks in the mansion. There are no different dishes prepared for you in a month. Who did you let go of your extravagant bad habit?"

Lu Yang puckered his lips and said coquettishly. "But I really like these dishes. In my memory, I only ate such delicious dishes when you took me to the Palace to attend the banquet!"

Lu Lin did not sell the dishes at all. He snorted coldly and said, "The dish that you like to eat is mixed with three silks. It was cooked by His Majesty himself. Why don't you let your father treat His Majesty back to be your cook?"

Lu Yang saw that he did not want to negotiate and said in a low voice, "I was thinking about it. I was afraid that you would not have the ability. "

Lu Lin: "This brat was simply a foodie! He really dared to think about it.

Chu Zhaoyang sat at the side and watched the father and son bickering with each other. A subtle feeling actually surged in her heart.

She interrupted at the right time, "Wow, Little Young Master, you are so lucky. You actually ate the dishes that His Majesty personally cooked! What is His Majesty like? Is he a dragon under the Nine Heavens?"

His tone and demeanor had been carefully concealed. It could be said that she had vividly portrayed an ignorant village girl who was ignorant of the affairs of the world.

Lu Yang burst into laughter and said, "His Majesty is also a person. He is a very young big brother. He is about the same age as big sister. "

"Alright, Lu Yang, be careful with your words. " Lu Lin's face slightly darkened. He said with a cold look, "Miss, my son likes the dishes you made. I wonder if you can tell us the cooking method? This is a gift of thanks. "

As he spoke, he took out a small bag of golden melon seeds from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"You're too polite, Young Master. You don't own a restaurant, so it doesn't matter even if I tell you. I'll go get a pen and paper and write it down for you. " Chu Zhaoyang pushed the golden melon seeds back and got up to the counter to get pen and paper. She wrote down the cooking methods of these dishes.

She handed the densely written two pieces of paper to Lu Lin. Lu Lin glanced at them and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

The first impression that this little village girl gave him was that she was simple and honest, but a little village girl could actually write such good words?

His eyes gradually darkened, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Miss's handwriting is not bad. "

There was no surprise in Chu Zhaoyang's eyes as she smiled and calmly said, "Maybe it is a bit of talent. Because my parents only have me as their only daughter, they are more willing to spend money on me. I have only studied for a few years with a failed Elementary Scholar. "

Without waiting for Lu Lin to respond, Chu Zhaoyang looked up at the kitchen seat and said, "Young Master, is there anything else? It is almost time for the evening market. I need to go back and help. "

Lu Lin's deep eyes had already returned to a calm state. He picked up the bag of golden melon seeds again and put it in Chu Zhaoyang's hands. He said, "Thank you, Miss. Go and do your work. "

She did not want to owe her a favor. If she pushed away the golden melon seeds again, it would seem that she had other motives. Chu Zhaoyang could only put the golden melon seeds in her arms and bowed, "Thank you, Young Master. "

After she finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the kitchen.

Just as one foot stepped into the kitchen, Chu Mingyue and Chu Jiantian's eyes were fixed on her body. That gaze was like two starving stray dogs seeing bones.

"What did Young Master Lu say to you?" Chu Mingyue took a step forward and asked with her arms crossed over her chest.

Chu Zhaoyang had already seen through what Chu Mingyue was thinking. She slowly curled her lips and revealed a smile as she honestly said: "That Little Young Master really likes the food that I cook and wants to bring me back to the manor to be a cook. "

Indeed, after she said this, Chu Mingyue's expression changed drastically and she raised her voice and said, "Your father is paralyzed on the bed and your mother is unable to do anything all day long. Can you go? That is the capital, the Imperial City!"

Chu Zhaoyang nodded and said, "You are right, so I rejected him. "

"How can you reject him!" Chu Mingyue glared at her with disappointment and anger. She stomped her foot again and gritted her teeth. "You will teach me all the dishes that your father taught you. Let me go! Just say that we were taught by the same master! Do you understand? "