Before Princess Changle walked into the kitchen, she was attracted by the smell of vegetables.

"Hmm~ what is it? It smells so good. ”

Following the smell, I smelled a plate of chicken by the kitchen stove.

"Hey, you're here just in time, come and try the spicy chicken I made."

As soon as Zhao Yin fried a plate of spicy chicken, she went into the kitchen, and she was really happy.

When Princess Changle saw his face, she instantly remembered something and immediately changed her face.

"Hey, Zhao Yin, I ask you ......"

Before Zhao Yin could speak, he stuffed a piece of chicken thigh meat into her mouth.

Princess Changle chirped, "Hmm~ delicious." ”

The spicy taste of the chicken stimulated her taste buds, and her eyes were full of little stars, so completely immersed in this delicious dish that she had long forgotten what she was just going to say.

I thought that the potatoes were already delicious, but I didn't expect a hot pot to come out later, which was even more delicious, and now there is such a dish.

"Huh? Zhao Yin, what is this dish called? ”

Princess Changle asked, grabbing another piece of chicken and throwing it into her mouth.

"Spicy chicken, oops, you eat slowly, leave some for Yu Chi Baolin and them."

Zhao Yin looked at Princess Changle's appearance, how could she look like a princess who had been pampered since she was a child, but like a hungry ghost possessed.

"Then eat slowly, the back is even more delicious than this."

Zhao Yin grabbed a piece of high-quality pork loin, cut it into thin slices, and prepared to make a pot of meat.

In modern society, this dish is popular among women.

"Oh~"

When Princess Changle heard this, she finally slowed down the speed of clamping the chicken.

In the past, most of the chicken was steamed or boiled in soup, which was bland and tasteless, but today's spicy chicken by Zhao Yin has refreshed her new understanding of chicken.

It turns out that chicken can also be made so delicious.

Zhao Yin hung the thin slices of meat with starch, fried them in the oil pan until golden brown on both sides, poured out the remaining oil, and added shredded green onions, shredded carrots, vinegar and sugar and other condiments, and began to prepare the soup.

The sweet and sour taste came from the surface, Princess Changle put down the chicken in her hand, moved her steps towards him, and kept staring at the pot, "Zhao Yin, what is this?" ”

The slightly sticky thing looked like soup but not like soup, but the taste almost made her saliva water.

"Pot wrapped meat."

Zhao Yin reported the name of the dish, poured the fried meat just now into the pot, turned it evenly, and the soup just now hung perfectly on the fried meat slices.

Pour out and serve.

Princess Changle couldn't wait to clip a piece and put it in her mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

After she said this, she never spoke again, and kept eating pot wrapped meat.

Zhao Yin asked while cutting the lung slices: "By the way, what did you ask me for just now?" ”

"Oh...... Not...... Nothing. ”

Princess Changle didn't even raise her head, seeing that a plate of pot-wrapped meat was about to be eaten by her.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you should leave some for them too." Zhao Yin stood beside Princess Changle with his shoulders crossed.

Princess Changle looked up at her embarrassedly and hiccuped.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, who made this dish so delicious." Reluctantly, he put down his chopsticks and walked out slowly.

Zhao Yin continued to move in his hands, if she was allowed to stay here any longer, it was estimated that their lunch would be ruined, and she would have to finish it.

Can anyone tell him if this is a princess or not?

Seeing Princess Changle coming out of the back kitchen, with a slight disappointment on her face, Cheng Chumo hurriedly ran over.

"Princess, princess, what did Brother Zhao say?"

The person carrying the plaque is still waiting outside, whether this is pretending or dismantling, there has to be a word.

"What?" Princess Changle looked puzzled.

Cheng Chumo was slightly stunned, is this forgetting?

Then he pointed to the plaque at the door.

The three big characters of "Horse Building" are more dazzling in the sun.

"Forehead ......"

She had forgotten about the delicacies she had just eaten, but if she went back to him, she was afraid that she would never be able to eat them again.

And didn't Zhao Yin say it, the back one is more delicious, she hasn't tasted it yet.

But if he is allowed to hang up, it will damage the royal face.

Princess Changle rubbed the corners of her clothes, hesitating.

"Oh, you can do it yourself."

Anyway, if something happens in the future, it has nothing to do with him, if he offends Zhao Yin, then those delicacies will never be eaten again, woo.

"Gotcha"

Cheng Chumo secretly admired Zhao Yin in his heart.

I had only heard Yu Chi Baolin mention it before, saying that Zhao Yin could even handle Princess Changle, and he was still a little skeptical, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, there would definitely be no fake.

Just now, the princess went in in a rage, and in a matter of moments, she turned into a sheep and came out.

Brother Zhao's skills are really good, and I will have to ask him for advice in the future.

Zhao Yin, who was in the back kitchen, put the sliced lungs in the pot just now, and said to himself: When the princess was eating spicy chicken and pot wrapped meat just now, she only got a total of 20 achievement points, which shows that it is not possible to always brush achievement points on these people, it will only become less and less, and you have to change people.

After making up his mind, the dish in his hand is also out of the pot.

After all the dishes were served, they were immediately robbed.

Spicy chicken, pot-wrapped meat, fat sausages, and a slice of husband and wife's lungs, these home-cooked dishes in modern society are a peach feast here.

Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but send the fat intestine in front of him to his mouth, and muttered in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious, I didn't expect this pig's large intestine to be so delicious." ”

Zhao Yin chuckled, and just now I don't know who thought this thing was disgusting.

Cheng Chumo took a piece of husband and wife lung slices, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise: "This pig lung can be made so delicious, Brother Zhao is really the reincarnation of the divine chef." ”

"Hey, you leave me some, but I've been out all morning, just to find the best carpenter, and my stomach is already empty."

"Who isn't."

"Hey, don't serve the plates."

A few people almost got into a fight because of eating.

Princess Changle, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but feel disgusted as she watched them fight over a plate of intestines.

"Princess, would you like to try it too?" Zhao Yin picked up a piece of fat intestine and shook it in front of Princess Changle's eyes.

"I don't eat that stinky thing."

It felt like eating.

"Princess, after this thing passes through Brother Zhao's hands, it is simply a rare delicacy in the world."

"Really, princess, it's delicious."

After being tempted by everyone, Princess Changle frowned, and reluctantly put a piece in her mouth.

It doesn't matter if you taste it, there is one more person in the scrambling army.

Cheng Chumo and Yu Chi Baolin regretted what they said just now.

After a while, all the dishes were swept away like a whirlwind, and even the remaining soup was eaten up by a few people with steamed buns.

Zhao Yin looked at a few people rubbing their stomachs and pulled out a sneer, "Heh, you don't even need to brush the plates." ”