She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

Oh ok.

Shen Yinong was just scrolling through videos and found a noodle dish she had downloaded earlier. It looked delicious, so she decided to try it herself.

Noodles are always eaten on birthdays.

However, she did not intend to let Xiao Yinhuan participate. After he finished cutting the side dishes, Shen Yinong sent him away.

Fu Ya and Fu Xuan had just been transferred back, and he had something to report. He returned to his room, still sitting by the window, looking out into the yard from time to time.

Ping'an finally beat the egg whites, and Shen Yinong went into the kitchen to get started.

But not long after, thick smoke billowed out of the kitchen, and the sound of the little girl coughing and choking was heard. The next second, Shen Yinong rushed out of the kitchen, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Cooking is so difficult."

Xiao Yinhuan was amused by her and smiled, because her hair, which was pinned with an apricot branch, was messy and stuck to her neck. There were a few soot marks on her face, and she looked like she had lost all hope in life.

Now he is sighing with his hands on his hips.

He was a little curious about what kind of delicacy could make her insist on making it herself.

"Master, Xiao Yu secretly built a horse farm in Youzhou. It's very large. Do you want to rob it?"

The scar on Fu Ya's face was horrifying. He lowered his head to report, but didn't hear any answer for a long time. He raised his eyes quietly and saw his master facing the window, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised and a smile on his face. He was actually distracted.

This has never happened before.

"master?"

Xiao Yinhuan came back to his senses.

"Well, say that again."

Although Shen Yinong was frustrated, she always had the spirit of perseverance and would never give up easily.

The cake was not easy to make. The egg white that Ping An had beaten was wasted by her and the fire was too high, so the cake was burnt during steaming.

She came out to the yard and said to Ping An embarrassedly, "I burnt the egg white. Guard Ping An, can you give me another one?"

Ping An, holding the sword, nodded immediately, "Okay."

However, the portion that Ping An made again was soon steamed by Shen Yinong.

The kitchen was filled with smoke. Shen Yinong rushed out and began to wail again, "Guard Ping'an, I'm sorry for your hands that worked so hard to beat the egg whites. I burned the egg whites again!"

Weird.

Ping An's hands were so sore that they were shaking even when he was holding the sword. He scratched his head and said naively, "How about I ask the secret guards to beat the egg whites for the girl, and she can try it slowly."

This is a good idea. Shen Yinong praised from the bottom of his heart, "Guard Ping An, you are such a nice person."

Ping An scratched his head, "Miss Shen is the first person who praised me for being a good person."

Beating egg whites is a difficult task.

In the end, the twenty secret guards hiding in the dark were called out by Ping An, and they lined up neatly, collectively holding chopsticks and a plate, dressed in black, beating egg whites. The scene was too spectacular.

The whole yard was filled with the sound of chopsticks hitting the walls of bowls.

The killers also had cold faces and were beating the egg whites with all their might and care, as if they were taking on a mission.

The master likes this girl, and Ping An's orders are the master's orders. Maybe this Miss Shen will be their mistress in the future.

When Fu Ya and Fu Xuan came out after reporting what had happened and saw this scene, they were almost shocked. These brothers, who used to kill with swords, were now lined up in an orderly manner, beating egg whites with chopsticks in their hands, with no smiles on their faces, and their movements were quite uniform, which was quite inconsistent.

These egg whites were given to Shen Yinong for trial and error. After Shen Yinong's unremitting efforts, when she tried for the 50th time, the cake finally turned out right.

The secret guards' hands were sore from beating the egg whites.

From dawn to dusk, the small courtyard was filled with Shen Yinong's voice.

"Failed."

"Can not be done."

"so hard."

"Failed again."

"Ping An, I burned the beaten egg white again."

"I'm sorry, my dear brothers, I've wasted all your beaten egg whites again."

"Little brothers, can you give me a few more egg whites?"

"Well, forgive me, hahaha, those egg whites failed again."

The secret guards in the yard never stopped beating the egg whites by hand. They agreed to all the requests made by Miss Shen, and they even felt embarrassed to be called "little brothers".

I thought to myself that this girl was so lively and had a good temper. Because of her presence, the yard was always bustling. The smoke from the kitchen was curling up, and it was full of the flavor of life.

"Ping An, cut some more meat, green onions, ginger and garlic."

"Alas, I fried the meat until it was burnt black."

"Ping An, please help me cut another portion of shredded pork."

"It's burnt again."

"It's clumpy."

"Hey, failed again."

"I think even dogs would hate this if it were served."

"I forgot that to cook noodles, you need to boil hot water first instead of running cold water."

After failing countless times, the little girl was still full of energy and even encouraged herself.

"Shen Yinong, you are the best. You can definitely make beautiful cakes and delicious noodles."

Then there were the sounds of various pots and pans in the kitchen.

The sizzling sound of the oil and the horrified voice of the little girl, "Ouch, this oil burned me."

The whole yard was bustling with activity because of Shen Yinong.

The secret guards hid in the dark and listened to everything silently. Ping An wanted to go in to help, but was driven out by Shen Yinong.

When the moonlight was as bright as frost, the lights were lit in the yard, and the stars were blinking in the sky, Shen Yinong's surprised voice was finally heard, "Success."

When Shen Yinong entered the room, Xiao Yinhuan looked up and saw her dirty face covered with flour and ash, and a pair of overly bright eyes.