Chapter 39: Lord, You Taste It
Recently, the flowing water has been rewarded into Shaohuaju.
Most of them are women's jewelry and fabrics, and at a glance you know that they are not used by the princess.
The women in the back house, which is not a thousand-year-old fox and a thousand-year-old demon, have already become essences, and they don't need to think about it to know that these things are given to Fei Ji.
Give them sour, and it can sprout and grow into a lemon tree on the spot.
And Xiao Qi has been cool for a while recently, but he didn't expect to pick up the treasure, Fei Ji grew up in the countryside since he was a child, and he was only taken back to the capital to be educated in the past two years.
She knows all kinds of wild food, she knows everything!
For example, turtledove mushroom soup, Fei Ji makes it better than Changxi's cooking.
Moreover, Fei Ji's hometown is in the Sichuan and Shu areas, and the people there like to eat spicy food, and their cooking skills are good.
The most important thing!
Fei Ji will fry the bottom of the spicy hot pot!
Xiao Qi learned that it was not called hot pot on their side, it was called "antique soup", because when cooking food, it would make a gurgling sound, taking the homonym "antique".
The bottom of the pot is solved, and the problem of the pot remains.
Now it's too late for them to build a copper pot for a while and a half, Xiao Qi hurriedly turned around the house several times inside and outside, and finally saw a round tripod placed on the Baibao Pavilion in the side hall.
Two days before this side hall, Cui Yu asked people to clean it up and make his study in Shaohuaju.
Now after the court, he usually handles official business in Shaohuaju.
The things on the Hundred Treasure Pavilion are all things that Cui Yu likes.
Xiao Qi knows the goods, that's bronze.
She thought to herself, anyway, this thing was used to cook meat in the past, and it would be okay to cook a hot pot.
So, Xiao Qi shouted Changle to take down the tripod vessel.
Changle looked at the tripod placed on the Baibao grid, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
"Princess, that's a four-legged tripod, a ritual vessel for sacrificing to the gods."
"I know, can't you cook hot pot?"
“...... Yes, yes, but that's the prince's ......"
Xiao Qi couldn't wait for her to take it down, and when he saw her crooked, he had to stand on tiptoe and come by himself.
The dingware was very heavy, and it was terrible to smash it down, Changle couldn't, so he had to help her take it down.
When Changle brought it to the table, he carefully reminded him:
"Princess, the slave maid sees that the prince likes this tripod very much, and often wipes the ......"
In the past few days, Cui Yu has been working here, and Changle has seen Cui Yu sometimes take off this tripod and put it on the table to wipe it.
"Isn't that good? He wiped it clean, and saved it from any more effort. ”
Changle was about to cry, for fear that the prince would come back to investigate.
After Cui Yu entered the Hanging Flower Gate, he smelled the fragrance from afar, he looked at the direction of Shaohuaju, and couldn't help but slightly raise a soft arc at the corner of his mouth.
I guessed that the little girl must have made something delicious again.
It's not a hassle to raise her, as long as she eats and drinks enough, she will stay at home obediently all day.
It wasn't until Cui Yu entered the dining room that he saw the four-legged tripod placed in the middle of the table, as well as the vigorous charcoal basin under the ding, as well as the steaming heat and spicy meat smell inside, Cui Yu's eyes twitched!
"What are you doing!"
An exclamation mark is enough to illustrate Cui Yu's mood at this time.
"Eat hot pot~" Xiao Qi's little face carved like jade snow was pink behind the swirling hot smoke.
She took a piece of mutton sliced into thin layers and showed it to Cui Yu:
"Lord Wang, you taste it, it's a good time~"
The little mouth was pink and moist because of the spicy pot at this time, and when a pair of big eyes looked at him, it was watery, like a faint lake with light and shadow.
Her face was as delicate as snow, and the heat made her cheeks red, like the fullest fruit peach on the spring branch.
Her look of begging for praise and praise in front of him made Cui Yu have nowhere to vent her anger.
He retracted the sentence.
This girl is easy to raise?
Is this girl good?
Hehe!