In the middle of the night, there was no one around, and Jiang Baizhu was lying on the kang.

The more I thought about it, the more unbalanced my heart became.

Looking back on the days when she entered the palace, she was simply unlucky, and everything was not going well.

She Jiang Baizhu is also hard, why should she compromise under the oppression of a tyrant?

Hmph, no, she has to take revenge?

The kang was cold and hard, Jiang Baizhu turned over a few times, and his stomach sounded like thunder.

She was hungry.

Hurriedly sat up and glanced outside, it was not dawn.

But no matter how late it is, you have to satisfy your hunger when you are hungry.

As the saying goes, food is the sky, and she has never been a person who will suppress her appetite.

I tiptoed up and went to the imperial dining room, and at a glance, there were some annoying vegetarian dishes.

She wondered, she had forgotten how long she hadn't eaten meat, and if she was like this, not only would she not be able to get out of the palace, but her life would be lost here.

As soon as her little head moved, she moved the idea of Shu Zhaoyi's fish again, and simply made a pickled cabbage fish vermicelli package.

Thinking about it, my mind is full of myself feasting, and my saliva is about to fall.

Out of the imperial dining room, she sneaked into Qinghua Palace.

Qinghua Palace has a total of three main rooms, each of which houses three Zhaoyi, and outside, it is a hall with a small area.

Jiang Baizhu had already figured out the location of Shu Zhaoyi's fat and big fish, and walked away skillfully and neatly.

At night, when the imperial dining room was empty, she first disemboweled, avoided the bitter gall in it, took out the black membrane, cut the fish head, and neatly cut the fish into a thin and small fillet.

To make delicious sauerkraut fish, knife skills are very important, and too thin and thick fish fillets will affect the taste.

Jiang Baizhu then take out cooking wine, starch, processed egg white and an appropriate amount of salt and other seasonings and stir to grasp evenly, marinate for a while, then start the pot to burn oil, the bottom of the pot is hot, add the required oil, wild garlic, and sauerkraut to the mix, and then add an appropriate amount of water, wait until the water boils, put the pickled fish fillets into the soup, wait for the water to boil, and finally add rice noodles.

As soon as the lid of the pot is untied, the fragrance in the entire imperial dining room is strong, which makes it difficult to resist.

Jiang Baizhu's own gluttonous saliva was about to fall, and he quickly filled a bowl, chopsticks and chopsticks, and was about to take a bite.

An extra black shadow appeared on the ground, causing her hand to tremble, and the bowl she was holding was about to fall.

said that it was fast, that time was fast, and someone caught it for her, "If it falls, it will be wasted." ”

Who else can have such a tsundere voice? It's Xie Junze.

The palace has such a rule, except for the emperor's imperial meal, others are not allowed to borrow the imperial dining room.

Jiang Baizhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was the Dog Emperor, otherwise, she would be in trouble tomorrow.

However, there is another question, this dog emperor hasn't slept so late?

Could it be that this dog emperor is here to catch her pigtails?

Jiang Baizhu panicked and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, in the middle of the night, the slave is really hungry......

Before she could finish explaining, Xie Junze had already ignored her and was arrogant and happy.

Seeing his mouth full of oil, Jiang Baizhu was simply angry, she recruited someone to provoke whom, but she just ran away from marriage, why was she caught by such a faint gentleman who was inconsistent.

It's not fair and it's not reasonable.

Xie Junze ate two large bowls in a row, and wanted to serve them again, Jiang Baizhu suddenly became nervous.

She opened her mouth nervously, and stopped talking: "Your Majesty......"

Xie Junze's narrow Danfeng eyes flickered, and he half-paused, looking at her position.

Jiang Baizhu stared at the cauldron that was about to reach the bottom, and kept swallowing saliva. No, if you don't stop it, the faint king will eat the rest of the bowl.

Starvation is a big thing, and loss of temperament is a small thing, in order to eat, she went out.

"Your Majesty, can you ......?"

Xie Junze didn't listen to her, and directly filled the pot to the bottom.

At that moment, Jiang Bai Zhuqi's eyes were red. This dog emperor is simply too deceitful.

Before she could complain, Xie Junze suddenly turned around and handed the last bowl to her.

Jiang Baizhu was stunned again, first looked down, then raised his head, and stared at Xie Junze gratefully.

This dog emperor... It's kind of a little conscientious.

Being stared at by her so directly, Xie Junze was a little unaccustomed to it, so he turned away awkwardly, and his tone changed to his usual indifference: "Don't be sentimental, I didn't deliberately leave it to you, it's just a ......"

The hungry Jiang Baizhu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, for fear that Xie Junze would regret it in the next second, so he quickly took it and gobbled it up.

Xie Junze glanced at her, couldn't tell what it felt, and muttered in a low voice: "A girl's family, the food is really ugly, whoever marries you will be unlucky." ”

After eating a full bowl, Jiang Baizhu touched his propped abdomen with satisfaction, and after entering the palace for so long, he felt full for the first time.

Xie Junze's last sentence was a little vague, she only listened to a few words, "What did you just say?" Your Majesty. ”

He didn't explain, his back was to Jiang Baizhu, and there was a deep smile on the corner of his lips: "Rest early!" Tomorrow, you'll have to make breakfast for me. ”

After that, I was about to leave.

Jiang Baizhu threw himself at him and hugged his thighs tightly.

"Your Majesty, this day is about to dawn, for the sake of the slave making a supper for you tonight, the slave is authorized to rest for a morning."

Xie Junze wrinkled his eyebrows, staring at Jiang Baizhu's restless hands holding his thighs, did she understand what the difference between men and women was?

Jiang Baizhu pouted with a cherry, raised his palm-sized face, and stared at him aggrievedly.

Xie Junze has already seen all kinds of warblers and swallows, and the most important thing in life is a stunning beauty, and there is no superfluous feeling for women except for boredom.

It's just that it's very strange that instead of being annoyed with Jiang Baizhu, he thinks she is interesting.

Interesting, as soon as this thought came up, Xie Junze shook his head, and as soon as his feet were closed, he threw off Jiang Baizhu.

"You are the first one who dares to ask me?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Baizhu became bolder.

She blinked, "Your Majesty, if you want to make more beautiful game, you also need to cultivate, the minions have poor physique, for fear that if you continue to operate, your body will collapse, and you will no longer be able to make game for Your Majesty." As she spoke, she deliberately coughed a few times, "The dying man can't hold his mouth, and the slave really ......"

Before the words fell, Xie Junze's face immediately sank to the point that he could drip water.

"You dare to threaten me?"

Yes, it's a threat.

Anyway, the dog emperor didn't let her get better, so she let it out, and she just lost her head if it was a big deal.

I thought so in my heart, but Jiang Baizhu smiled respectfully on his face, and said very politely: "How dare you, how dare a slave." ”

Xie Junze's eyes were deep, and he approached her, he was an eight-foot man, standing in front of Jiang Baizhu, like the sky: "Don't you dare?" Jiang Baizhu, what else is there to dare to do, what else do you dare not do? ”

Jiang Baizhu immediately staggered, his neck shrank, and he knelt heavily on the ground, "Your Majesty spares your life!" The minions are wrong, the minions are wrong. ”

Xie Junze looked at her obedient and cowardly appearance, and then he restrained his expression with satisfaction.

It is expected that this little imperial chef is eccentric, in front of him, but only for the sake of recognition.

As soon as you turned around, you also smashed down with a commanding voice: "Tomorrow I will order Mr. Sun to do it, you will recuperate, and I must taste more delicious things for dinner, otherwise, be careful of your head." ”

Jiang Baizhu touched his neck to make sure it was still there, so he was relieved.

Xie Junze left, she looked at the place where he left, but she was a little confused.

Did he agree to let her rest?