For the whole night, Su Qing slept restlessly. The next day, it was just dawn, but I was woken up by the sound of roosters outside.

She turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, but the rooster crowed more and more, and the ups and downs were very regular. Su Qing's face darkened and he pulled a broom out to drive it away, but the chicken's temper was quite stubborn, running in front of him, and he was still crying to her proudly, and the cockscomb on the top of his head shook the flower branches, which was a kind of arrogant mockery.

In the Regent's Mansion, even a chicken has to bully her? It's just unbearable!

Su Qing stopped panting, looked at the endless stream of figures carrying ingredients to the kitchen, glanced at the big rooster that was still bouncing in front of him, and coldly hooked the corners of his mouth. Jump, jump, and when you get on the chopping board, it's not a dead chicken? When the time comes, no one will be able to save you if you cut your throat!

Thinking like this, she was in a good mood, she dragged a broom over, looked around the new ingredients, picked up a tomato and took a bite in her mouth, patted the man who was packing the basket, and asked, "This little brother, which one sent the ingredients from you?" It looks fresh. ”

The man who was questioned raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw that she was dressed in coarse cloth but looked like condensed fat, his eyes couldn't help but continue, and he hurriedly responded: "We are guys from Yugong Building, and these dishes are all transported from the building, and they are definitely the freshest in the capital." He couldn't help but glance at Su Qing a few more times and asked, "Who is this girl?" I've never seen you before. ”

"The slave is the new cook." Su Qingsan finished nibbling the tomatoes in two bites, and followed his words and said, "This little brother, with all due respect, although your ingredients are fresh, the category seems to be too simple. The slave family newcomers don't know the rules, they don't know how to follow the rules, if there are special food needs, how should they deal with it? ”

The guy smiled: "It's simple, don't say anything else, the ingredients of our Yugong Building are guaranteed to be the most complete in the capital." As long as the palace has needs, you can go to the building with us to choose at will. ”

Isn't there time to go out and find Amo? When Su Qing heard this, he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Listening to the little brother's words, it's really useful." If there is something I don't understand in the future, I still need to take care of the little brother. ”

The guy was so embarrassed by her smile that his face suddenly burned, and he lowered his head and scratched the back of his head shyly: "The girl is polite." ”

It is undoubtedly a good thing to find a chance to leave the house, Su Qing took out another tomato and leaned against the tree next to him to nibble, while he couldn't help but start pondering. The original agreement with Su Mo was half a month, and within this half a month, she had to find a chance to meet him, otherwise this kid would probably have to try his best to get into the palace.

Just thinking about it, I saw a rickety figure coming over from afar.

Aunt Qin was dressed in an ordinary woman's coarse cloth short clothes, completely devoid of the weird and terrifying atmosphere of the previous night. He glanced at it lightly with those eyes that had no white of his eyes, and walked over without squinting. When those guys saw her coming, they all subconsciously straightened up, and with a look of awe, they took her to count the ingredients one by one, and finally took the account book and signed it, which was a relieved look.

Obviously, this Aunt Qin can be regarded as the number one person in the palace.

"Girl, come here."

Hearing such a greeting, Su Qing hurriedly ran over, and replied with a doggy face: "What's the matter with Aunt Qin?" ”

Aunt Qin pointed to the kitchen and said, "You come to take charge of the cooking at noon today, and you have to cook all these ingredients for two meals today." The types of dishes are all set by you, and your hands and feet are sharper, and if you pass the meal, you will have to be on the board. ”

Su Qing looked in the direction she pointed, only to feel that a black and pressed vegetable basket had crowded the originally empty kitchen, and her face suddenly sank. So much all cooked? Are all pigs in this palace?

However, before she could complain, Aunt Qin had already turned around and walked away slowly, and leisurely returned to the previous words: "You have to be on the board." ”

A bleak cold wind blew, Su Qing sighed deeply, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Before this, her cooking skills have always been based on taming a man's stomach, and every dish is for excellence, how could she ever produce it in such a large scale? At this time, he was in a hurry, but he couldn't speed up, and he was suddenly sweating in a hurry. When the maids came to fetch lunch, they were already tired and lying in front of the stove.

Su Qing watched exhaustedly as the dishes on the table were taken away one by one, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. I don't know where the chicken has gone, so I can only fill my stomach with the remaining leftovers, and go back to the house to take a comfortable bath. I was about to lie on my back on the bed and have a good dream, when the door rang again.

They say they are knocking on the door, but in fact, they can clearly see each other's situation through the gap in the door. As soon as Su Qing looked up, he caught a glimpse of the person standing outside dressed as a maid, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ran to open the door: "What's the matter with this sister?" ”

The maid replied, "You're a lady, aren't you?" The prince sent you to Qinxin Courtyard. ”

As soon as he heard the word "prince", all of Su Qing's sleepiness suddenly dissipated. At this time, it is estimated that she is having lunch, Gu Yuan suddenly looked for her, could it be that there was something wrong with the dishes she cooked? Along the way, the whole heart is inevitably apprehensive. When she gradually got closer and looked at the somewhat familiar scenery along the way, she reacted slightly, isn't this where Bu Xianyin lives?

A few steps closer, there was a sound of the piano in the distance.

Su Qing listened intently for a moment, the sound of the piano was clear and beautiful, but unfortunately it had an extra bit of loftiness that did not eat fireworks, but it seemed to be always separated by a thin veil and could not penetrate people's hearts. In a moment, you can see the figure, and the first thing you see at a glance is Bai Zhi who caresses the qin in the center, the wide robe and wide sleeves sway slightly with the wind, and the gestures are the style of elegant people, and between the slightly pale and somewhat sickly faces, the expression is as distant as the sound of his piano.

There was a man sitting at the table on the left, tilting his head slightly, sipping a glass of wine. His gaze fell on the figure of the violin, his fingertips tapping gently with the beat on the table, and the sunlight hitting the outline of his eyebrows and side face rarely rendered a little soft.

The years were quiet, Su Qing couldn't help but be in a trance for a while, and subconsciously slowed down.

Suddenly a hand was put on her shoulder behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Bu Xianyin looking at her with a smile: "I only learned today that the lady's cooking skills turned out to be so good." Su Qing choked when he heard this, and was about to say a few polite words, but he laughed and groaned: "It's just that the girl's knife work is a little more ruthless, and the pot of dishes just served is called 'Flesh and Blood Blur', but it should also be called 'Ten Thousand Pieces of Broken Corpses'?" ”

He smiled, but Su Qing was stunned.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Bai Zhi's gaze fell from afar, like a very shallow wind falling.

Bu Xianyin stood next to Gu Yuan and smiled without saying a word.

Su Qing lowered his head, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over the indistinguishable paste on the table, and silently buried his head lower. Let's just say why I couldn't find it just now, how could I be so good that I didn't die but was sent here. She simply wanted to avenge the dream disturbance of this big rooster, and deliberately let it die without a corpse to vent the hatred in her heart, who knew that this chicken would not let her go until she died.

"If the chef only needs to chop the minced meat more finely than anyone, it is enough to let Liu Yi come. At least there wouldn't be bones in the mash of meat he chopped. Gu Yuan drank a glass of wine and stirred the plate of meat paste with chopsticks, "It's just that I don't know that the lady is so handy, who is she thinking about when she puts down the knife?" ”

I always feel that these high-ranking positions always like to be suspicious, and even have to explore from time to time when they speak, which inevitably makes people panic.

Asking as if at random, Su Qing couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said with a sincere face: "Go back to the prince." Chicken. All the slave family thought about was the chicken! ”

Bu Xianyin chuckled beside him: "I didn't expect that in just one night's work, the lady would have a relationship with a chicken in the back house." ”

"......" Su Qing glanced at the beginning silently, a little unwilling to continue this weird topic about "chicken", and coughed and said, "Actually, the cooking skills of the slave family are really good, except for this plate of stew, doesn't the prince think that the other dishes are delicious, full of color and fragrance?" ”

A gust of wind passed, with a faint aroma of wine.

Gu Yuan glanced at her like an idiot: "How is it better than the imperial chef in the palace?" ”

I almost forgot who this person was. Su Qing was choked like this, but his old face was thick: "The prince is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he must have been tired of it for a long time, maybe the home-cooked side dishes of the slave family are more appetizing." ”

"If there is another home-cooked dish like this, the king promises that your bones will be on the table another day." Gu Yuan gently tapped the plate, coldly hooking the corners of his lips. glanced at Su Qing, who was silent, got up and walked out, leaving a sentence: "After the meal is ready tonight, send it directly to the king's house." ”

Su Qing watched the cold and slender figure gradually leave his sight, and he was still pondering the meaning of these words in a daze.

Bu Xianyin walked over and put the chicken paste in her hand, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the prince who left me in my room to eat today, I don't know that the prince is tired of eating the abalone ginseng wings, and now he really wants to change the taste." In the past few days, the prince's appetite has always been poor, and thanks to the blessing of the lady, it is rare to have a good meal at noon. ”

Su Qing finally understood the meaning of these words, his expression changed several times, and he forcibly suppressed the foul words that had already surged into his mouth. If you think her dishes are right, just say it, is it necessary to hold that dead chicken for a long time! She looked up at Bu Xianyin expressionlessly, and said insincerely: "Then I really want to thank Bu Gongzi for inviting the prince to come to the courtyard for dinner." ”

Bu Xianyin smiled faintly: "Last night, the prince happened to stay in Qinxin Courtyard, which is the lady's own blessing." ”

"Stay, stay?" The corners of Su Qing's mouth twitched slightly. This lonely man is really hard not to think about. No, there is also a Angelica dahurica in this courtyard! Was it hard to do last night...... Looking at this face that was exactly the same as Su Mo's, she really felt a little unacceptable to the pictures that kept pouring out of her mind.

With a "snap", the cup fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of pieces, interrupting her conjecture.

Bai Zhi looked at Bu Xianyin with an unbearable face, and said in a low tone: "How many times have you said it, don't say such things that are easy to misunderstand!" ”

Bu Xianyin chuckled, and regardless of Bai Zhi's objections, she took his hand and walked to the house: "Okay, don't make trouble, it's time to take medicine after lunch, it's not good to miss the hour." When he came to the door, he glanced back and waved his hand: "Lady, I won't send it far." Then, Su Qing watched as Bai Zhi was forcibly dragged into the house after struggling to no avail.

She couldn't help but look up at the beautiful sky, and had a headache: "It really doesn't look like a misunderstanding......