Huang Chengcheng's yellow rice porridge was boiled with a strong fragrance, with the natural aroma of food, but Qin Yizhong said that after becoming the emperor's cub, what he ate every day was either steamed or boiled, and his mouth faded out of the bird.

Qin Yizhong is like eating poison.

The little slave serving beside her subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Gao An glanced at the little slave with one eye, the little slave was trembling, he was not very old, and he looked at the poor one.

Qin Yizhong's mind changed a little, there are hierarchies about eating in the Qin Dynasty, for example, as His Majesty, she can eat four meals a day, such as Li Fan, Gao An and others, these nobles, have three meals a day, and civilians only have two meals a day......

These little slaves in the palace have to serve by the master's side, and they only eat two meals in the morning and evening, and some of them have a low status and can't get the master's reward.

Gao An is cautious, these little slaves don't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

Although the aroma of the grain is very attractive, but Gao Gonggong is even more terrifying, woo woo......

Qin Yizhong really didn't want to drink this Laoshzi porridge, so he pointed to the little slave and said, "The rest will be rewarded to you." ”

Gao An couldn't care about the little slave, and asked anxiously: "But it's not appetizing, didn't Your Majesty say that you were hungry just now?" ”

The little slave looked at Qin Yizhong with a grateful face, he had just been transferred, and when he came here to serve, he had also heard His Majesty's violent and violent things that wanted people's lives at every turn, but it was clear that His Majesty was a good person who cared for people......

Qin Yi propped up her chin heavily, to be honest, her stomach was hungry, but her mouth really faded out of the bird, she especially wanted to eat something heavy.

Stir-fried stir-fried with teriyaki sauce and fried ......

That's what it's like......

The cheeks are bulging one by one.

"Do you still have meat in the kitchen?"

Qin Yi asked weakly, and Gao An hurriedly replied: "Naturally, there is, if it is not to your liking, let them serve a bowl of meat soup?" ”

Of course not, although the meat soup is "not tired of eating, and the stew is not tired of being fine", with the secret sauce, it is already a rare delicacy, but Qin Yizhong can't arouse much interest.

"I'll see for myself."

If it was in the past, Gao An would have used other words to stop it, going to the kitchen in the middle of the night, it would be alarming again, this night is rainy and cold, isn't it good to get a good night's sleep? What's the ......

But now, he immediately responded with a smile, and glanced at the little slave again, who was already busy quietly arranging.

The kitchen immediately tossed again in the middle of the night, and when Qin Yi returned to the past, the steward replied with someone trembling, for fear of making His Majesty angry.

Qin Yizhong's eyes swept around, and when he saw the meat that had been placed, he was angry, because most of it was jerky.

At this time, there was no preservation technology for meat, and the industrious working people tried to make it air-dried and stored for a longer period of time, which was a good thing when marching.

Qin Yizhong was a little disappointed: "Is there anything fresh?" ”

The steward hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, pork just delivered." ”

Your Majesty wants to live here, so naturally everything must be placed, and good things must naturally be prepared.

Qin Yizhong's eyes immediately lit up, let people bring it, Gao An looked at His Majesty's eyes and saw the white thing, and he was very puzzled, that thing was tired after it was cooked......

Could it be that Your Majesty's taste has also changed?

Qin Yizhong just pondered boiling some lard, with oil, wouldn't she be able to unlock more cooking methods, and then she wouldn't have to eat things that were either steamed or boiled every day......