The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading

Shen Chuwei expressed doubt, "Why do you say that?"

Wei Chi said: "Because you look alike, if you are not relatives, would His Highness take care of you so much? And with your physique, you can't see the guards, except through the back door."

Shen Chuwei was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Wei Chi said made some sense.

Relatives using the back door has existed since ancient times.

Wei Chi asked again: "Are you the younger brother?"

Shen Chuwei didn't understand, the boots she wore had insoles, and they were padded with more than five centimeters.

"Why do you think I'm the younger brother?"

"Look at your face that can be pinched to make water." Wei Chi looked at her face and her height, and shook his head, "And with this height, it's not possible to think that he is the older brother."

Shen Chuwei: "..." Five centimeters of padding in vain...

When they came to the back kitchen of the restaurant, the cooks inside were still busy.

Wei Chi followed Shen Chuwei and found that it was the kitchen. He grabbed Shen Chuwei's shoulder and asked, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Your Highness didn't eat much for dinner, so he must be hungry tonight. I'll make some food for him." Shen Chuwei said as she walked to the unused stove.

As soon as she approached, a man walked up to Shen Chuwei and tried to stop her, "This is the kitchen, everyone else, get out."

Shen Chuwei looked up at the man in front of her. The man was a little fat, about forty years old, probably a cook in the kitchen, and his face was a little greasy.

She stated her purpose directly, "I want to borrow this stove to cook."

The fat man said unhappily: "If you want to eat, just order the dishes directly, and the chef will naturally cook them."

"The food you cook doesn't suit my master's taste. I am familiar with my master's taste, ingredients and firewood..." Shen Chuwei pulled Wei Chi over and pointed at him: "He pays."

Wei Chi was stunned at first, then reacted, straightened his chest and said: "I pay."

The fat man is a chef himself. When he heard that some customers didn't like the food they cooked, he was immediately a little unhappy.

"It's not my decision. You go find the shopkeeper."

"I'll go find the shopkeeper." Wei Chi said, turned around and strode away.

The fat man looked up and down at Shen Chuwei. He was thin and small, and he knew at a glance that he was a spoiled young man. His eyes were full of disgust.

"Can you cook?"

Shen Chuwei nodded, "A little."

The fat man's tone was full of sarcasm, "You? Can you flip the spoon and the pot with one hand?"

Shen Chuwei said, "I can only cook."

At this time, Wei Chi brought the shopkeeper over.

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round, not to mention that it's just borrowing an idle stove?

The shopkeeper came over to speak, and the fat man didn't know what to say.

He glanced at Shen Chuwei's short stature and snorted, "You're not even as tall as the stove, and you can cook?"

"Shut your mouth tightly." Wei Chi raised his fist, as if he would hit the fat man in the face in the next second.

The shopkeeper was startled. The fat man was the gold medal chef in the restaurant. If he was beaten, it would be a huge loss. He hurried forward to stop him.

"Sir, calm down, sir, calm down."

Wei Chi glared at the fat man and snorted.

The fat man was also startled.

Here, Shen Chuwei brought a small stool, raised her feet and stood up, and instantly became almost as tall as Wei Chi.

Wei Chi is 186cm tall, not thin, but a bit burly.

"It doesn't matter if you are short, the important thing is that you have a smart brain." Chunxi snorted complacently and prepared the ingredients to be used later.

This is not the first time Shen Chuwei and Chunxi have partnered up, and it can be said that they have a tacit understanding.

When flipping the spoon and the pot, it is smooth and skillful, just like a gold medal chef who has worked in the kitchen for ten years.

The fat man was stunned.

In a cup of tea, two dishes and a soup were ready.

Shen Chuwei carried the steaming food and walked past the fat man calmly, leaving only a burst of food fragrance.

The fat man smelled the fragrance of the food and swallowed his saliva.

The shopkeeper smelled the fragrance of the food. If the food in the restaurant could be so fragrant, it would definitely be a hit.

He asked the fat man: "Fatty, that young master is a good cook. Simple ingredients can make the food so delicious. You just watched him cook. Can you learn it?"

The fat man nodded, "I'll try."

"Okay, try it quickly." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, full of expectation.

The fat man made the two dishes and one soup that Shen Chuwei had just made again.

The shopkeeper tasted it himself, and he shook his head disappointedly, "The aroma is not right, the taste is no different from before."

The fat man frowned, looking depressed. It was obviously made according to his method, how could it be different?

While Xiao Jinyan was drinking tea, he saw that Shen Chuwei had not come back yet, and frowned. Did he go out to eat secretly again?

This is not a temple, so you don't have to eat secretly.

He stood up and opened the door, only to see Qin Xiao guarding the door, "Where is Xiaojiu?"

Xiaojiu knew that he was referring to Brother Shen without saying anything.

"Brother Shen left with Wei Chi."

At this time, Shen Chuwei came over with food, smiling: "Your Highness."

Xiao Jinyan saw Shen Chuwei holding food in his hand, which was still steaming, and knew it was freshly cooked.

"Did you go to the kitchen to cook?"

"Yes, Your Highness, let's go in first and eat it while it's hot." Shen Chuwei said as he walked in with the food.

Xiao Jinyan looked back at Shen Chuwei's back, closed the door, and turned to go in.

Wei Chi glanced at the closed door and said: "Brother Shen's cooking smells so good."

"He cooked it himself?" Qin Xiao was a little surprised. He smelled it next to him, and it smelled good, better than the food in the restaurant.

Wei Chi answered affirmatively, "Of course, I saw it with my own eyes, and it's no worse than the gold medal chef."

Qin Xiao said: "It seems that Brother Shen also has a skill."

Wei Chi nodded in agreement.

*

Xiao Jinyan looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of him. The dishes were simple and home-cooked. Even if he hadn't eaten yet, he knew it tasted good.

He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Chuwei opposite him, "You went out just to make dinner for me?"

Shen Chuwei nodded, "Well, I'm hungry if I don't eat a meal, and it will affect my sleep if I sleep hungry at night. It's better to eat a full meal."

Because she herself is like that, she can't sleep at night if she doesn't eat a full meal.

No one has ever treated him like this, and Shen Chuwei's behavior made him feel a little unreal.

She risked her life to save him twice, and now she was afraid that he would be hungry, so she went out to cook dinner for him personally.

Xiao Jinyan looked at Shen Chuwei with complex emotions in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks, Shen Chuwei reminded him, "Your Highness, eat it while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Hmm." Xiao Jinyan picked up the chopsticks, picked up some dishes and put them into his mouth to chew slowly. The taste was much better than that in the restaurant.

Shen Chuwei took advantage of Xiao Jinyan's meal to stand up and walk to the window, looking outside.

Below the restaurant is the street. At the lighting time, red lanterns were lit on both sides of the street.

There should be special snacks sold on the street, right?