This is why Jiang Tang did not sleep late at night and continued to organize the manuscript.

I was obsessed with Alfred in the afternoon and evening, and I had some imagination and chatting, like fireworks, which only exploded in my mind and left traces, and didn't have time to record in the manuscript.

The manuscript here is still part of it, and more fragments and inspiration are in Jiang Tang's mind. She wants to record them all while her brain is most active and energetic.

After hearing Jiang Tang's words, Xizer was ready to help Jiang Tang.

He is very useful!

"Go and dress first."

"……OK!"

Enter the manuscript into the computer, record the new fragments and use them as a mind map.

Jiang Tang slowly sorted out these things, his meticulous movements were not impatient at all.

Cizel also calmed down with her.

However, his help is always limited, and there are many things that Jiang Tang needs to remember by himself, and Xizel cannot get involved.

He simply stood up quietly and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to prepare some late-night snack for Jiang Tang.

On the first floor of the villa soaked in the dark, only a thin light illuminated in the kitchen.

Cizel's busy figure inside was particularly clear.

He took out fresh fish and shrimp from the refrigerator and planned to fry a shrimp cake.

When I turned around, I saw a sudden debut figure at the kitchen door, and was shocked.

After looking closely, I saw the other party's gray hair clearly: "...Louis? Why are you standing here?"

The old housekeeper Louis walked into the kitchen in his pajamas and smiled: "I am old and I sleep lightly, and I come over when I hear the noise... Is the young master preparing for a midnight snack?"

In the past, Cizel might have denied a little awkwardly, and he would not want to be seen by the old housekeeper who had watched him grow up to see the little emotion hidden in his heart.

But now, Cizel has no embarrassment at all, but is a little proud, and can't even hide his faint noons.

——If you don’t know, you would think it would be a glorious task to prepare a midnight snack for Jiang Tang in the middle of the night.

The old housekeeper was very happy to see it.

He watched himself, and the young master who grew up, of course, in his eyes, he had no shortcomings.

But over the years, because of the overly hard shell on the surface of the young master, people always misunderstand the young master's kindness.

What's more, the young master was described behind his back as an ignorant devil, a playboy who was arrogant and ruined.

In the eyes of the old butler, this is what those people don’t know how to appreciate the real treasure! They can’t see their young master’s goodness!

Look at the moment, the young master is so sensible and obedient. Everyone knows that late at night, preparing midnight snacks for his fiancée. Where can such a good man be found?

The old housekeeper wishes to let those who have said bad things about the young master! Let them remember what prejudice and discrimination they have ever had towards such an excellent person! It is better to feel guilty for the rest of their lives!

"Young Master wants help? I have some experience in cooking!" Louis rolled up his sleeves and volunteered.

"Don't make trouble! I'll do it myself!" Cizel fiercely refused Louis' help.

He used the back of a knife to slurry the fresh shrimp meat, wrapped it with flour, egg liquid, bread crumbs, and fry it in the pan.

Now he has his own rules for controlling oil temperature and has great experience in frying.

So the shrimp cake was fried to the shell of him, and the shrimp meat inside was still soft and sweet, and everything was just right.

Xizel looked at the first pot of shrimp cakes that he had made with satisfaction, and broke them apart and tasted them.

Well, the taste is as good as ever.

With the other half left in his hand, Cizel remembered the old housekeeper beside him.

"Do you want to try it?" Cizel handed the shrimp cake to Louis's mouth.

Louis was so happy that his hands were trembling, and he was relieved to take Cizel's meticulous masterpiece and taste it carefully.

"It's delicious, the young master's craftsmanship is really great! You have been compared with the chefs in the old house!"

Even if Cizel's cooking skills are only three points, Louis can still play it into ten.

What's more, he is eight points now, so of course he will be blown away!

Moreover, when Louis was thinking that the young master prepared a midnight snack for Miss Jiang and did not forget to pink himself a little, Louis was even more moved. He once again sighed that the arrogant young master had really grown up!

Cizel didn't go to see the shining tears at the corners of Louis' eyes. He focused all his attention on this plate of fried shrimp cakes. He stacked the golden shrimp cakes beautifully, put shredded cabbage on it, and also served with rosemary on the plate. Of course, he couldn't forget tomato sauce.

Xizel was very satisfied with the taste of this plate of shrimp cakes. After tasting half of it, he was a little hungry, but he couldn't bear to continue eating, for fear that Jiang Tang would not be enough to eat it if he had eaten too much.

In addition to fried shrimp cakes, Cizel also prepared two snacks, namely the noodle soup and the mashed potato salad.

The clear soup needed for the noodles is not the noodle soup, but the big bone-chucked soup. Cizel will definitely not be able to make it temporarily. Fortunately, Louis remembered that there was a soup prepared by a chef in the kitchen, which perfectly solved this problem.

The mashed potato salad is also steamed with freshly picked potatoes that day until they are soft, pressed into a puree, filtered three times until they are completely grainy, plus a little milk, a little knowledge, and chopped cubes and diced vegetables to enrich the texture.

Both dishes are lighter, just enough to neutralize the greasiness of fried shrimp cakes and steam to fill the stomach in the middle of the night.

--Perfect!

"You go to bed quickly. Remember to have a good rest when you get older!"

Cizel hurried upstairs with a midnight snack, not forgetting to remind Louis.

Louis was even more happy and stood in the kitchen for a long time before slowly walking back to the room.

Jiang Tang, who was sitting on the terrace on the second floor, was temporarily robbed of attention by the aroma of the food.

She knew that Cizel had left for the time being, but she thought that Cizel had gone to sleep because of sleep, but she didn't expect to bring back so much food.

She stayed with Alfred for so long and ate quite a bit, but she was all snacks and beer, and nothing really filled.

When Xizel brought the steaming soup noodles, Jiang Tang's greed also moved, and the feeling of hunger slowly swept over, making her unable to help but put down the manuscript paper temporarily to make room for the food.

"Is it only mine?" Jiang Tang found that there was only one portion of these things.

"I... am not hungry." Cizel said embarrassedly. He realized that he had ignored his part after finishing it and could only temporarily pretend.

However, when Jiang Tang picked up the noodles that were filled with wheat fragrance and sucked the clear soup, his eyes couldn't help but stayed stalemate, and his lips moved unconsciously.

Jiang Tang caught a glimpse of it and quickly realized that Xizel was fooling himself.

She simply freed up the bowl of side dishes and divided the noodle soup into it.

“Eat together.”

Cizel wanted to refuse, but hunger stopped him from quitting.
Chapter completed!