Wang Yishan's face revealed a look of shock as he heard her words, repeatedly saying, "Princess, just tell me whatever you need me to do."
Over the years on the ship, he had encountered many nobles and knew that these powerful people were not to be provoked, and often had terrible tempers.
Therefore, when Qi Yu was so polite, he was somewhat anxious.
Qi Yu casually waved her hand, speaking lightly, "It's nothing big, I just want you to teach me how to make a bowl of noodles."
"Make noodles?" Wang Yishan was a bit startled, "Does the Princess find the noodles on the ship distasteful?"
Qi Yu did not beat around the bush and said directly, "Not at all, your noodles taste very good. However, the Prince's birthday is in a few days, and I want to make him a bowl of longevity noodles."
Only then did Wang Yishan relax and with a smile said, "There's nothing difficult about that, making longevity noodles is the simplest."
Encouraged by his words, Qi Yu felt more confident.
