"Hahaha."
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed heartily and nodded."Alright, I'll be the judge for the two of you. I guarantee that it'll be absolutely fair.”
He was born a beggar in his early years. Although he was now the emperor, he was used to living a hard life. Now that he heard that his grandson had not forgotten his roots and could actually make noodles, he was very gratified.
Zhu Yunhao's eyes flashed with a bright light. He walked in front of Zhu Yunwen and made an inviting gesture,"Zhu Yunwen, I'll let you start first, lest you lose and say that I'm bullying you.”
"Hmph, do I need you to give in? It was still uncertain who would have the last laugh.”
Zhu Yunwen snorted and said coldly.
He was simply trying to get into a fight with Zhu Yunhao. In fact, he didn't know how to make noodles at all. However, since things had developed to this point, he naturally wouldn't lower his head.
Wasn't it just making noodles? What was so difficult about it?
He had never eaten pork before, so how could he not have seen a pig run?
Wasn't it just stirring the noodles and then cutting them into strips? It was simple!
They were all imperial grandchildren. Who didn't know who was who?
Zhu Yunwen didn't believe that Zhu Yunhao could be better than him. He felt that the two of them now depended on whose momentum was better.
"Tsk tsk, in that case, don't blame me.”
Zhu Yunhao poured the noodles on the table and poured some water on it.
"Bang!"
He placed his palm on the flour.
"Puff!"
A muffled sound was heard as the flour mixed with water splashed in all directions.
Zhu Yunwen didn't have time to dodge and was directly hit in the face, looking very funny.
"Zhu Yunhao, what are you doing?”
Zhu Yunwen was furious and looked at Zhu Yunhao angrily.
If looks could kill, he would have chopped Zhu Yunhao into pieces by now.
"Sorry, I used too much force."
The corners of Zhu Yunhao's mouth curled up slightly as he said lightly.
Although he was apologizing, even a fool could tell that he had done it on purpose.
"You…"
Zhu Yunwen was depressed and wanted to flare up, but then she thought that she couldn't beat Zhu Yunhao at all. If she rashly attacked, she might end up asking for trouble.
"Alright, Pin 'er, be careful next time. Don't cause trouble.”
Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and waved his hand.
Looking at Zhu Yunhao, his heart was filled with wild doubts. Was this really his weak grandson? The change was too great!
"Humph!"
Zhu Yunwen snorted lightly and took advantage of Zhu Yuanzhang's offer to step down.
He had no choice. Who asked him to lose to Zhu Yunyan? As for returning it, Zhu Yunhao had already apologized. If he returned it, he would definitely lose points in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.
After considering the various situations, although Zhu Yunwen was angry, she could only endure it in the end.
"Shua! Shua! Shua!“
After Zhu Yunfan mixed the noodles, he pressed them into a dough piece and threw them into the air.
Flying Face!
There was a saying that wealth was like a night in brocade if one did not return home.
Not only did Zhu Yunhao have god-level culinary skills, but he also had the power of Xiang Yu and grandmaster-level fighting skills. Under such circumstances, how could he get Reputation Points from Zhu Yuanzhang if he did not show them?
"Good heavens, are you sure this isn't a juggling game?”
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, and his face was filled with a strange expression.
What a good child. Why didn't he notice her all these years? If he had not caused a ruckus in the Heaven Tribute Hall, he might have missed it for the rest of his life!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang felt even more guilty towards Zhu Yunhao!
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 231 reputation points.”
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 316 reputation points.”
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 426 reputation points.”
“......”
A series of system notifications sounded in Zhu Yunhao's mind.
In the blink of an eye, he had earned 10000 Reputation Points.
Zhu Yunhao's eyes lit up as he looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, who was beside him."As expected, it feels good to take advantage of Imperial Grandfather's wool.”
Zhu Yuanzhang did not know what Zhu Yunhao was thinking. At this time, he was full of regret and thinking about how to compensate Zhu Yunhao.
Zhu Yunwen saw Zhu Yunhao's performance and felt a little upset. She muttered,"What's the use of so many fancy things? The most important thing about noodles is that they are delicious!"
To be honest, he was very envious of Zhu Yunhao, but he could only keep his mouth shut on the surface.
In a competition, how could he be the first to weaken his momentum?
Zhu Yunhao glanced at Zhu Yunwen and saw that he hadn't even reconciled. He couldn't help but laugh,"Zhu Yunwen, you're right. The most important thing about noodles is that they're delicious, but why haven't your noodles been mixed yet?”
"Swoosh!"
Zhu Yunwen's face instantly turned red.
He had thought that making noodles was a very simple thing, but he never expected that the first step of making noodles was so difficult.
Zhu Yuanzhang also saw that Zhu Yunwen did not know how to make noodles, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and comforted,"Wen 'er, don't be anxious, take your time.”
"Imperial Grandfather…"
Zhu Yunwen saw that Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry, but took the initiative to comfort him. Her eyes suddenly turned red.
Zhu Yunhao looked at Zhu Yunhao's appearance, smacked his lips, and teased,""What's wrong? Zhu Yunwen, are you going to cry? Let me tell you, don't try to use your tears to avoid the outcome of your destined defeat.”
"I..."
Zhu Yunwen's expression stiffened, and the tears that were about to fall were forcefully squeezed back by him.
To be honest, he really didn't want to go back on his words. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang had already comforted him. Even if he had to bite the bullet, he would still make a bowl of noodles in the end.
However, although he didn't want to go back on his word, he wanted to take the opportunity to gain Zhu Yuanzhang's sympathy.
"Who's crying? Zhu Yunhao, don't be too proud. The outcome has not been decided yet. It's not certain who will have the last laugh.”
Zhu Yunwen glared at Zhu Yunhao fiercely, gritted her teeth, and started to knead the dough desperately.
Looking at his bitter and vengeful expression, it was as if the dough in front of him had killed his mother, Lady Lu.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。