After everyone was seated, there were palace people who ordered the dishes to be served, and for a while, the palace maids interspersed and walked around to deliver dishes to each table.

The dishes on the table of His Highness Eleventh are naturally all arranged by Huamian, with red, green, white, golden, yellow and many colors, clearly intertwined with each other, which is very good-looking.

The table where the doctors of the Tai Hospital sat was quite far away from His Highness, and in a secluded place near the wall, listening to the bustling voices near the main seat, several doctors showed expressions of envy or disregard.

Looking at the gray-black pieces of meat on the plate in front of him, Cui Qishan raised his eyebrows slightly, there is a lot of game on the mountain, and the Yanyang Post House located in the mountain is naturally a mountain to eat the mountain, and all kinds of game are rich.

Cui Qishan poked the piece of meat in front of him with chopsticks, even if there was no entrance, he could feel the roughness of this piece of meat from the touch of the chopsticks, and looked left and right at the doctors beside him who were chewing hard and even a little hideous, Cui Qishan couldn't get out of his mouth, and drank the soup silently.

Although not everyone's dishes are like this, most of the entourage below, except for the high-ranking officials, eats this kind of game meat that is simply used for the sake of freshness.

Lord Zhu went to talk to His Highness Eleventh again, he really didn't care what others would think, Hua Mian looked at Lord Zhu's fat body lying on the table of His Highness Eleventh and wanted to wipe his sweat for him.

Fortunately, the number of ingredients here is rich, and Hua Mian has done a lot of cooking, not only the dishes of His Royal Highness and Sikong Xiao, but even Lord Zhu and Sikong Yue's have also prepared a few more copies, even if they leave themselves and Xiaocui, they are still rich.

Hua Mian took a tray and looked around, it seemed that there was no one she knew in this mission, so she couldn't send it to the chef in charge of the imperial dining room to eat, right? That would be rude.

For the people of the inn? It doesn't seem to be suitable, the lord of the Lu Pavilion is sitting at the head of His Highness, she is now eating the dishes that His Royal Highness has rewarded, and she will give it to the other people in the post house to eat fear of gossip.

Hua Mian looked around again and finally found a familiar person, the old man sitting at a table against the wall, wasn't he the official doctor who treated himself two days ago? In this case, there should be no problem with these dishes as a thank you gift, Hua Mian put down her mind and walked over to the table where the doctors were sitting with a tray.

The young doctor was laboriously chewing the meat, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone walking towards the table, and he didn't care to put down the meat in his mouth, so he looked up and saw a strange-looking woman, still holding a tray in her hand, hurriedly taking out the meat in her two mouthfuls, and taking care of the people at the same table.

Considering that after all, there are so many people dining, and they always have to meet outsiders, Hua Mian remembered Concubine Jing's instructions before the meal, and spent a short time putting on makeup for herself.

"I've seen all of you," Hua Mian saluted with a tray.

"May I ask you, girl, who are you?" , A doctor asked puzzledly, this table was full of people from the hospital, and I don't remember anyone who had contact with the female officials in the mission.

"I'm the chef of His Highness Eleven, Xia Huamian"

Hearing Hua Mian's words, Cui Qishan, who was silently drinking soup, raised his head, and the old man looked at the smiling woman in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder, this person was the woman who went to the clinic a few days ago? It looks like something is different, it's like a different person from the last time we saw me.