Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 403 Sensitive Ying Yu

But looking at him like this, he couldn't say the words of rejection.

"Okay, then you stay here, I'll do it for you." Han Zhiyu stood up resignedly.

I thought that there should be a cook in the kitchen anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem to let her guide me.

Ying Yu's mind is sensitive at the moment, how could he let her leave from his sight, and hurriedly followed: "I'll go with you."

"Okay." Han Zhiyu let him follow her, and let him hold her hand.

There is no need to go to the imperial dining room, there is a small kitchen in her own palace, which is specially used for extra meals or making some snacks she likes.

The queen is not very picky about her food, so the small kitchen is quite leisurely.

The cooks were chatting about their family affairs, and who knew they saw the two most noble people in the palace come in.

They hurriedly saluted: "Slaves see Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Ying Yu's eyes were all on her, and he didn't have the slightest intention to give way.

"Well, let's get up." Han Zhiyu said helplessly, "I want to cook a bowl of noodles."

Seeing that other people wanted to do it, she quickly stopped it: "I don't want you to do it, I will do it, just find someone to help me light the fire."

"I." Ying Yu said excitedly, "I'll light the fire for you, and you do it."

She asked suspiciously, "Will you?"

"I can learn." Ying Yu was very interested in this, and even started to ask the cook for tips.

In summer, it is actually not comfortable to stay in the kitchen, it is a bit hot.

Ying Yu sat at the door of the stove to fan the flames, looking decent.

In the past, the queen always made something for His Majesty, so they didn't care.

As a result, when the queen was frying the toppings for the noodles, the oil in the pan was too hot and caught fire.

"WOC." Han Zhiyu swears without straining for a moment, and then immediately pours the vegetables in.

Modern pot lids are not very suitable here, because modern pot lids are made of stainless steel and other materials, which are resistant to high temperatures.

In ancient times, it was generally woven with bamboo strips, etc., which cannot withstand high temperatures, and may even rise.

The fire was extinguished just like that, even Ying Yu jumped up just now, and when he rushed to her, he found that she had already dealt with it.

The cook immediately sat down and continued to light the fire, for fear that the fire would fall and set the kitchen ablaze.

The sky is dry and things are dry, and the water may burn the palace at this time.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Ying Yu felt a little guilty, and her frightened expression did not escape his eyes just now.

He was a little scared, afraid that she had just been hurt by the fire.

Han Zhiyu smiled helplessly: "I'm fine, you sit down obediently, I'll cook noodles for you, it was just an accident."

Then she said to another cook: "Thank you for your guidance."

Seeing his orderly arrangement, Ying Yu just sat aside and waited, looking at her in a daze.

With the guidance of a professional team, a lot of success followed.

When a bowl of noodles that looked good in color and had a tempting aroma came before the emperor, he was relieved.

"Try it, is it delicious?" Han Zhiyu rubbed his head.

The taste is probably not bad, she just tasted the noodle soup, and the noodles under the chicken soup are quite fragrant.

Small green vegetables, also nested a poached egg, very long.

Ying Yu smiled, took the bowl, and finished eating sullenly.

After they left, the cooks sighed a little: "Your Majesty used to be such a good cook, I never thought that they would be let down now, what a pity."

"What's the matter, the lady is a golden branch of a thousand nobles, and we are the cooks, so why do you have to wash your hands and make soup every day." There is a cook who does not feel sorry.

Your daughter's learning skills is to increase the bargaining chip, not to live on.

(End of this chapter)