Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Chapter 37 Poor Brother Zheng (Third update, please support me)
The father and daughter held hands and walked towards the case, and also called the two ministers to come with them.

"Father, you see, this is a steamed dumpling with fillings inside."

After everyone sat at the adjacent table, Ying Xuman took the lead in picking up the white and tender steamed dumplings with chopsticks and handed them to Ying Zheng.

"The skin is made from wheat ground into fine flour, and the fillings can be adjusted according to personal taste."

"There is still soup in the buns. Be careful when eating so that it doesn't splash on your body or burn your mouth."

"This is a dipping sauce. The buns will taste better when dipped in it."

She didn't stop while she was talking. She followed the daily steps of eating steamed buns, dipping the ingredients into her mouth and chewing them with enjoyment on her face.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng stopped Zhao Gao from stepping forward to test the poison with his eyes, and followed her example and took a bite.

Well, the freshness of the meat, the freshness of the vegetables, and the softness of the noodles were all things he had never tasted before.

The key is that as the First Emperor, he had never tasted food with such a delicate texture.

"Hua Zhang, are these buns really made from finely ground wheat? Why are they so delicate?"

Eating the delicate food in front of him, Ying Zheng was a little worried, "How much food will be consumed by eating like this?"

"Father, don't worry, this is made from the wheat we eat daily ground into flour."

Ying Xuman smiled confidently, "It doesn't cost much, and there are many other foods that can be made with flour. This fried dough stick is also made with flour."

"It's just that it's made differently from steamed buns. The steamed buns are cooked in a pan and steamed, while the fried dough sticks are cooked in a pan and fried."

"When there is a chance, let Shangshi Ling send someone to Huazhang Palace to learn. These servants and maids in Huazhang Palace will do it."

Regarding these things, Ying Xuman never thought of hiding them.

After all, now that she has been promoted to princess, she has obviously fallen into the eyes of Zulong, and all future actions of Huazhang Palace will fall into the eyes of those who are interested.

Rather than letting the people of the First Emperor find out and ask again, it is better to speak out openly to avoid suspicion.

"There is also this soy milk, which is made by grinding soybeans and boiling them before eating." She picked up another small bowl of soy milk and took a sip. "I named this soy milk. Father, try it. It's delicious."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng raised his head and took a sip, and then his eyes lit up, "It's really delicious. Did you put sugar in it?"

"Well, I added a little sugar. If it's too sweet, it'll be cloying. This is just right."

"Where did Hua Zhang learn these foods?"

Seeing that the child was so happy, Ying Zheng did not mince words, "Father has never heard of it before, how did the people in your palace learn it?"

"Please father, Rong Erchen, please let me know for a while."

Ying Xuman smiled mysteriously and said, "Father, after breakfast, please accompany me to Huazhang Palace for a walk. Huazhang has some good things for you to see."

"Oh? What good stuff?"

Ying Zheng took another sip of soy milk and stretched his chopsticks towards the golden fried dough sticks. "This is called fried dough sticks. It looks delicious."

"Yes, these are fried dough sticks. They taste good when they are fresh out of the pan. They are crispy and very fragrant. Now they are no longer crispy after a long time."

She didn't answer the previous question, but answered the one in front of her first.

Then he smiled and said: "As for what the specific good thing is, I will know it when my father and I come to see it. I can't explain it to you now."

"Anyway, it must be something good that will make your eyes shine."

"Hahaha...Okay, okay, father will accompany you to have a look later."

Ying Zheng smiled heartily and did not bother to talk to his daughter. He concentrated on eating.

After living for half a lifetime, this was the first time for this old man to eat such exquisite delicacies. He was really not as good as his own daughter.

(End of this chapter)