Two Sovereigns
Bab87's chat. Cake or Steel?
By the time Han Xiao and Ren Yanyu reached the kitchen, the entire kitchen was very busy, but there was one place that was very quiet and quiet. A straight brownish-black haired girl was struggling with a dough in her hand.
Han Xiao's forehead frowned in surprise, he certainly knew the figure of the girl who was none other than Yang Shui.
“What is he doing here?” Yang Shui was not a girl who enjoyed cooking and struggling in the kitchen, the girl was more used to being seen on the training field defeating one by one the royal soldiers to train her moves.
“Am I wrong see?” Han Xiao blinked his eyes and shook his head slowly. It was real, that figure was Yang Shui because now that figure was pointing at him.
“Han here! I made a pastry and some vegetables,” Yang Shui said immediately, the servants who were in the kitchen room immediately looked at Yang Shui's hand.
They saw a carefree-faced young man with the figure of a cute and sweet golden-haired little girl.
“Third Prince's greetings!” They all immediately bowed respectfully to Han Xiao as they did to Yang Shui at the time the girl came here.
Han Xiao raised his hand for the servants to resume their activities again, he brought his steps which Ren Yanyu followed close to Yang Shui.
Yang Shui's hand moved to take the cake on the tray on his back table, he thrust at Han Xiao to be tasted by the young man.
“Newly this time I saw you in the kitchen,” said Han Xiao who was either mocked or praised who tucked in his sentence.
Yang Shui's expression looked annoyed by what Han Xiao said, he deliberately came to the kitchen to make a cake because he knew from Ren Yanyu that both Han Xiao and Ne Zha loved pastries.
“So want it or not!” yang Shui Ketus.
Han Xiao chuckled amusedly at Yang Shui's behavior, usually this girl would look very calm in any case. Even a time when the deep serenity of Yang Shui was a fear for the Palace's residents.
Curiously Han Xiao reached out her hand to take the cake from Yang Shui's hand, slowly the young man stuffed the cake into his mouth.
Han Xiao's face froze, his hands trembling lightly with the pecking tube as the cake made it to his senses.
“Kue or steel?” han Xiao's inner moment felt the cake taste like an iron powder that had once accidentally entered his mouth during Kuai You Shengqi's forging.
“Enak?” asked Yang Shui expectantly.
“Enak.” Han Xiao was struck by Yang Shui's question, he really could not bear to say that the cake made by Yang Shui was like steel powder processed into a cake.
I don't know what the girl put in it so that it makes a cake with such a taste.
Ren Yanyu offered with the taste of the cake, he asked Yang Shui for one. But just as Ren Yanyu put the cake in his mouth the cake had disappeared from his hand it was taken by Han Xiao.
Ne Zha who was chasing the two of them had now reached the kitchen, suddenly Han Xiao had a mischievous thought on his brain for Ne Zha.
The figure of the imperial princess who was beautiful, great, strong, smart as if flawless has now shown a small reproach. Her Highness Princess Yang Shui couldn't cook. Han Xiao tasted the vegetables of Yang Shui's cooking, he just took them out again. The taste of the vegetable was very strange, the vegetable was supposed to be salty but Yang Shui cooked it very sweet, also the sour taste contained there could not be tolerated.
But once again Han Xiao hid the matter and took all the vegetables made by Yang Shui, he did not want others to eat them. It was a very bad taste of the various foods Han Xiao had tasted.
Yang Shui's eyes sparkled as he saw Han Xiao take all his vegetables and cakes, he was happy that his first meal had gone unceasingly.
“Other times I will cook again for you,” Yang Shui said as he stepped away from the kitchen.
Han Xiao's body froze, Yang Shui will cook again? She really wished not to be here while Yang Shui was cooking.
Han Xiao's attention now shifted to Ren Yanyu who was forming the dough he had made, with Ne Zha by the side of the little girl helping to make a pattern with a fork on the cake batter.
Ne Zha pulled Ren Yanyu after seeing Han Xiao and Yang Shui talking, he recognized Han Xiao's expression that he had previously seen, Han Xiao's expression, the pitiful expression he had previously seen when Han Xiao tasted the cooking of his lover in his former world.
The flat-faced young man preferred to make a cake with Ren Yanyu because the faster the dough was formed the faster he got the cake.
Han Xiao certainly did not want to lose to Ne Zha when it came to the stomach, he rushed over to Ren Yanyu and formed a dough into a flattened circle shape, the forks that beautified the cake made Han Xiao and Ne Zha remember the past.
They often make threesome cakes like this, with Leyra making staple dough. While the two young men were tasked to form a dough and carve a fork to give the impression of a characteristic. The three of them named the cake Cake Fork because the last making process using a fork.
A wide smile emanated from the corner of Ne Zha's lips, the young man felt a long-lost sense of him. He wanted to continue like this to remember that feeling.
Han Xiao on the other hand also looked happy, although legally Han Xiao was not the older brother of Leyra but their relationship was very close like brother and sister, leyra considered Han Xiao to be like her brother Ne Zha.
If only time could have gone slower the two young men wanted to continue like this with the little girl who was in their midst at the moment.
Without realizing that the entire dough had been formed, Ren Yanyu immediately brought the cake to the grill in the kitchen.
With the help of a waiter Ren Yanyu put all the cakes he had, Ne Zha and Han Xiao made together at the grill.
“I'm really impatient!” Han Xiao rubbed his hands in agitation.
Although Ne Zha did not speak like Han Xiao but the look on his face already showed that he was impatient.