The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 575 I can eat the dishes made by my wife

Concubine Ning took the iron spoon from Xiao San's hand.

Xiao San wisely moved the seat to Concubine Ning: "Concubine Ning... Mrs. Yan, can you still cook?"

Concubine Ning skillfully tied up her hair with a hairpin: "Of course it can't be compared with a chef, but it will be edible."

Xiao San's admiration and respect for Concubine Ning in his heart doubled again! !
After speaking, he looked at Feng Ming who had his chin resting on his back and said: "Look how capable Mrs. Yan is, and then look at you."

Apart from wanting to squeeze him dry, if he didn't slip up this morning, he really couldn't escape the palm of this woman.

Feng Ming has been the queen's heir since he was a child, not to mention cooking, his ten fingers have never even touched Yangchun water once.

"How can I compare with Madam Yan?" Feng Ming is very sensible about this.

Concubine Ning's elegance and beauty are the true example of a noble concubine in a country.

Thinking that Concubine Ning has received the favor since she entered the palace. Even after being locked up in the cold palace for three years, the status when she came out was compared with that before entering the palace. No concubine in the harem has had such luck and special favor.

Chacha rolled up her sleeves: "I'll help Erniang!"

He does whatever his sister does. Little Fourteen imitated the example: "I want to~~"

Lord Long Live also condescended to come to the overcrowded kitchen, and Eunuch Li followed behind: "Master Yan, you are a noble person, how can you enter a place like the kitchen with such a strong smell of oily smoke? Let's wait outside."

Lord Long Live didn't listen to Eunuch Li's dissuasion, and went straight into the kitchen.

After leaving the palace, the ceremony was kept simple, everyone stood in a row, Concubine Ning also put down the work in her hands, "Master Yan."

Long Live Lord couldn't bear to let his concubine's hands do these rough jobs, so he immediately spread his resentment on a group of men: "Look at you guys, it's useless to bring you out, even the meal has to be done by Madam herself !"

Several people scolded each other firmly, but no one refuted.

Concubine Ning took hold of Lord Long Live and held her hand: "Master, men's hands are used to defend their home country against the enemy. Isn't it embarrassing them to let them do the work these women do? We finally came out for a while." Come back, just live the life of ordinary people once, doesn't the master want to try my handicraft?"

Concubine Ning was playful, and blinked at Lord Long Live. He, a 100% wife slave, had nothing to say, and his whole heart softened: "Okay, okay, leave it to the madam, let the madam do it all!" , Master, I am also lucky today, I can eat the dishes cooked by my wife, hahahaha!"

The Long Live Lord also stayed in the kitchen to accompany his wife. The men couldn't make a living by cutting and cooking vegetables, so they gathered together to wash vegetables and kill fish.

There are many people and strength, and all the ingredients will be ready in a short while.

Concubine Ning was in charge of the spoon, and fried the killed fish until both sides were golden brown, and served it out. Long Live Lord took the plate and made a good posture.

"Er Niang, here are the green onions, ginger and garlic." Chacha was holding a porcelain bowl, and there were chopped pieces in it.

Concubine Ning touched Chacha's head with a smile, put the onion, ginger and garlic into the hot oil and sautéed until fragrant. The aroma immediately wafted through the air. With the sound of the hot oil "呲呲呲", seasoning was added, and then boiled Open, put the fried fish into the adjusted sauce and sauté over high heat. After nearly half of the seasoning in the pot is inhaled into the fat fish, it is finally decorated with a layer of green onion and poured with hot oil— —

(End of this chapter)