270 It is impossible to work
"Zhao Shuang, this morning's bean curd is so delicious! The mourning family wants to eat bean curd all at once. The old lady took a walk in the garden with the support of Zhao Shuang.
Zhao Shuang: "The taste is okay, if the princess is willing to cook, the taste will be better." ”
After entering the palace for a few days, Zhao Shuang and several people waited for the old lady's diet every day, the more the old lady ate, the more she loved to eat, whenever the old lady praised her, Zhao Shuang would say that if the princess was willing to start, how would she do better.
The old lady said in disbelief: "Girl, my daughter-in-law has never cooked, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and she is the most taboo to work, she is really as you said, can make things that double the deliciousness of food?" ”
Zhao Shuang said: "Old lady, do you want to believe me, have you seen my three apprentices?" They had never been in the kitchen before they met me, and after I picked them, their cooking skills improved by leaps and bounds. What does cooking depend on? Talent plus the guidance of the teacher after tomorrow is enough.
The Princess's culinary talents, and with my guidance, the delicacies will be unique, gorgeous and delicious, and will shine like silk. ”
Suck and slip.
The old lady snorted and said regretfully: "It's a pity that my daughter-in-law, her filial piety is not enough to overcome her restraints of etiquette, their family has always taught their children that the etiquette of the nobility is greater than the sky, and the nobility must have the pride of the nobility, even if they starve to death, they can't pollute their noble hands with worldly booties." Labor is something that only the lowly races do. Phew! They're all starving, what kind of noble are they? Wouldn't their family rot with the dirt when they died? ”
Not to mention, this old lady really has the thoughts and revolutionary spirit of a poor commoner, but if what the old lady said is true, Zhao Shuang has really encountered a hard idea.
Family etiquette teaches that they would rather die than participate in labor, and regard labor as a shame.
It is impossible to work to work, it is impossible to work in this life.
It's a marvel of antiquity.
At dawn the next day, Fu Ning and Qiu Shuisheng got up early in the morning, the two practiced kung fu in the courtyard for a while, and were just about to go to the palace kitchen, when they were stopped by Zhao Shuang: "From today onwards, you don't need to go to the palace kitchen to help." ”
Fu Ning: "Okay. ”
Qiu Shuisheng: "Why? ”
Fu Ning: "I go to the street to buy things, and we make breakfast ourselves." ”
Hu Jingyun: "Wait for me, I'll go to the morning market with you to pick up ingredients!" ”
The brother and sister went out together.
Qiu Shuisheng: "......, why can't I keep up with your thinking speed?"
The breakfast table of the prince's family.
One family member looked at each other, holding chopsticks, and no one could eat the second bite.
Seeing that the family was going to have leftovers, the prince was distressed, thinking about the delicious food of the previous few days, but he couldn't swallow it himself.
"Ahem, cough, linger, what about the guests you recruited? Didn't cook for our family this morning? The prince asked the lord of the county.
The county lord of Liulian: "I asked early in the morning, Miss Zhao said that they are guest guests, not to come to our house to be chefs, if our family has qualified candidates, people can help us teach and cultivate cooking skills, and it seems that it is not suitable to let people cook every day." ”
The prince stroked his beard and said, "Then, Miss Zhao has said that there are any qualified candidates in our family?" ”
lingered noncommittally, but his eyes glanced at the concubine.
Everyone at the table followed and looked at the princess.
Under the gaze of everyone, the princess stood up, dropped her chopsticks, got up and left the table, and left.