"I'm really scared of her...", Jia Lao said as he carefully put away the wooden box containing curry powder.

A palace person on the side asked: "There are so many chefs in the imperial dining room, why does Jia Lao only treat the chef Xia from the folk very preferentially?"

"It's just a matter of looking at Concubine Jing's face, and besides, the child of His Royal Highness Ye Huang is really distressing", Jia Lao said this, in fact, he was not sure what the reason was in his heart, there were always some familiar feelings mixed in the conversation with Hua Mian in recent days, but Jia Lao was sure that it was the first time he saw Hua Mian.

The cooking techniques, recipes, and types of ingredients that the two discussed... Some Huamian can quickly pick up as soon as she says it, but she never thought of them when she was alone in the past, and these thoughts came out of her mouth naturally when chatting with Huamian, as if she had always known this.

Although Jia Lao forgot something due to an accident injury in the early decades, it doesn't seem like he can know himself back then.

Since he couldn't be sure and couldn't think of it, Jia Lao simply didn't think about it and went with the flow.

"Ahem......"

As soon as Hua Mian returned to Hejing Palace, he heard a few light coughs from several palace maids who were cleaning the ground, and a person next to him hurriedly said: "If you want to cough and go to the outside of the uterus, don't let people hear the cough in the palace."

"This year, I don't know why, the weather hasn't started to cool down, and I coughed"

"I heard that several other palaces also have such symptoms"

Seeing Hua Mian walking by, several people stopped what they were doing to say hello to Hua Mian, Hua Mian returned the salute to them and continued to walk in the direction of the kitchen, and there were a few coughs behind them, followed by the sound of a person running out.

"There have been a lot of people who have caught a cold recently, just now on Jia Lao's side, wasn't the girl from Yucui Palace also coughing all the time", Hua Mian said to Xiao Jin behind him: "But it's really strange, the people who have seen colds these days are all girls, and you boys seem to be fine."

After saying these words, Hua Mian reacted, and the person following behind him seemed to be no longer a 'boy'......

Xiao Jin didn't seem to care about what Hua Mian said later, but said: "There will be some like this every year after autumn, usually in the palace maids who have been in the palace for a few years."

As if remembering what Hua Mian said, he added: "We haven't seen anything like this, maybe the woman is weak, right?" ”

"Is there one? Why am I okay? Hua Mian thought about the few girls with cold symptoms she met who looked about the same age as herself, it stands to reason that they live in the harem and live a pampered life, no matter how you think about it, it should only be better than herself, I can't figure it out.

However, since this matter has nothing to do with cooking, and he doesn't have a cold, in line with the principle of one less thing to do, Hua Mian quickly forgot about it, and just cooked himself an extra pot of ginger syrup when cooking, although I don't know if it can really prevent colds, but at least I can have a psychological comfort, and after finishing it, I brought a bowl to Ye Huang, and did not forget to tell Xiao Jin to send one to Manager Ling.

The next day, Hua Mian was washing the fish, and I heard a few soft calls from the kitchen door: "Sister Hua Mian, Sister Hua Mian~"

When I looked up, I saw that it was a young little palace maid, and she looked a little similar to the Xiaocui she knew in Sikong Mansion.