The rules of going to his palace, this is not the palace, and the rules of the palace are all set by Liu's mother, he is a person who obeys the orders of the prince, and he doesn't need to care at all.

"You can eat together, if you don't eat together, when Miss Qiao complains to the prince, you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Jono One: "......"

Is this Ah Shan helping or doing a disservice, so that the girl will not be stunned?

So what does this meal taste like?

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I won't sue your prince, in short, you will eat with us from today onwards, and I won't be able to take care of it after I return to the palace, I will have to take care of it here."

Qiao Nuoyi's attitude is quite domineering and domineering, coupled with Ah Shan's threat just now, Xiaomi just doesn't want to be obedient.

Five people and a turtle surrounded a small dining table tightly, and everyone picked up fragrant firewood rice mixed with sauerkraut pork belly and pickled radish shreds, as well as braised eggplant, onion meat pie and garlic cabbage, which is called a beautiful one.

Jono thought that this meal was too much, and a casserole of sauerkraut and pork belly would be enough for them to eat three meals.

But I didn't expect to have a big appetite for Ashan and Pu'er tea, and it was done in one meal.

And Pu'er tea is quite dissatisfied, and there is less rice.

Jono had to stuff three more onion patties into its mouth before he stopped.

Mama Wang's eyes changed when she looked at Qiao Nuoyi, she really didn't expect this little girl to cook so deliciously.

Because of Liu's mother, the meals in the palace are extremely light, and often those who do hard work, as well as those who run errands, will be hungry and weak when they don't have dinner time.

Mr. Le burped contentedly, touched his bulging belly, and felt that his three taels of silver plus help was worth it.

After eating so many things, Qiao Nuo was a little tired, she ate all the remaining pickled radish shreds, only then did she feel a little more comfortable in her mouth, looking at the light bowl on the table, she always felt that it was still a little bit more interesting.

That is, there is no ketchup and no green peppers in the braised eggplant, and the taste is a little worse.

Today, I walked around the market, but I didn't see any tomatoes, sharp peppers, green peppers and the like for sale.

But the peppers saw some, but those peppers looked twisted and pinched, ugly, and couldn't get into her eyes at all.

It looks like she was going to plant those seeds sooner. in order to make your favorite flavor of the dish.

But how to plant it in the General's Mansion now?

Oh, by the way, there is an open space next to the sweet potato field in the back, she can turn it out, cultivate the seedlings of those seeds first, and transplant these seedlings into the back garden of the palace a month later.

Well, after eating and drinking enough to be sleepy and wanting to sleep, Jono blinked his sleepy eyelids and stood up.

She can't do the dishes and chopsticks, but she can process the steamed sweet potatoes.

At the thought of making food again, Giorno was so happy that he even walked with a jump.

"Why are you going?" Mr. Le took a toothpick and shaved his teeth.

"Make afternoon tea." Without looking back, Giorno dropped the sentence and went to the kitchen.

"What? What tea? Mr. Le didn't understand, and turned around and asked Mama Wang, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "Do you still have this kind of thing in your palace?" ”

It seems that he has lived far away from human civilization for too long.

"Nope." Mama Wang replied truthfully, she was also a little curious about what else Miss Qiao could do, so she quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks and let the millet be washed before going back to the kitchen.

As soon as I returned to the kitchen, I saw Jono steaming sweet potatoes in a large pot, and they were sandwiched into the vegetable frame one by one.