Before Qin Hu finished speaking, he was picked up by the little emperor.

"It's just that Miss Su's cooking is really delicious in the world, I think it's rare for everyone to get together here today, and I don't know if Miss Su can show us a hand."

After the little emperor finished speaking, Prince Zheng smiled curiously.

"Oh, Miss Su is still proficient in cooking, and that king wants to see it."

Su Ruanmei saw that everyone was swallowing saliva at her, and she was a little greedy when she thought about it. Now that the little emperor is safe and sound, King Zheng has also let down his guard, it is better to follow everyone's wishes, there is a saying that there is nothing that is uneven in a meal, so that the little emperor and his imperial brother can enhance their relationship and reduce some suspicions, which is indeed a good and harmless thing.

"The folk girl is ugly, and I don't know what ingredients are still in the prefect's kitchen."

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Ma Zhifu ordered someone to call the cook, not wanting this cook to be a Hui man.

When the Hui people saw a kind of people, they immediately knelt down, and did not know what to say.

"What other ingredients are in the kitchen, this Miss Su wants to cook herself, and you will have to fully assist her in a while, you know."

After Ma Zhifu finished speaking, the Su people just said yes again and again.

"The Hui people should be from Xinjiang, and I don't know that there is mutton and cumin in the prefect's house."

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Ma Zhifu nodded again and again.

"There is mutton, the family only bought five sheep a few days ago, but what is this cumin, please forgive the officials for being lonely and unheard?"

After Ma Zhifu finished speaking, he looked at the other people present, and everyone didn't know what cumin was.

Su Ruanmei pondered for a moment and said to the cook.

"You have cumin in your hometown."

The cook scratched his head, then smiled and nodded.

"Very good, you go and cut the good lamb into small pieces, and put it on a bamboo skewer, and go find some charcoal and a stove, and we'll roast it in the hall, and by the way, remember to bring salt and cumin from your hometown."

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, the cook walked out as if he didn't understand.

After everything was ready, Su Ruanmei instructed the cook how to grill skewers and how to put cumin.

Looking at the mutton on the bamboo skewers, the oil and water dripping on the charcoal fire, emitting bursts of fragrance. The room full of people widened their eyes and salivated over the lamb kebabs.

"The vibe is right, but something seems to be missing."

Su Ruanmei stood up and frowned.

"Well, you shout like me, authentic Xinjiang lamb kebabs, delicious and inexpensive, give it away for free today, how much you have to make."

After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, everyone looked confused again, and the cook said a few words first, and he felt a little awkward, but when he baked the feeling, the sound of his tongue rolling came out at once.

But in the blink of an eye, the cook had already baked a hundred skewers, and Su Ruanmei held the hundred skewers of mutton skewers in her hand, with a happy smile on her face.

"Wow, it smells so good."

Looking at the mutton skewers in Su Ruanmei's hand, everyone couldn't stop swallowing their saliva.

"The first hundred strings will be enjoyed by His Majesty, King Zheng and Prime Minister Shangguan."

Su Ruanmei said and handed the skewers to the little emperor, the little emperor picked up the skewers and picked them up, he didn't want to be addicted to it, he couldn't stop at all, and the prime minister of Shangguan also ate a bunch, when he made a sigh of admiration, King Zheng was a little subtle, and ate two skewers, but when he saw that the little emperor was a few skewers, he no longer cared about face, rolled up his sleeves and fought against the little emperor.

In just a few moments, all 100 skewers of lamb were turned into bamboo skewers.

"Boss, 100 more strings."

Su Ruanmei waved her hand at the cook, and the cook handed all the freshly grilled meat skewers to Su Ruanmei, and Su Ruanmei shared them equally for everyone this time.

Qin Hu and Fang Chuchu couldn't stop the mutton skewers, and they also attracted the attention of others after they finished eating, and the prefect of Ma and Fang County also wanted to make 100 skewers, but because of people's soft words, they could only chew slowly and contribute to the excess meat skewers.

It was not enough for the little emperor and King Zheng to finish eating, and they asked the cook for it, and the cook was also sweating profusely, but seeing that these nobles liked this thing so much, they thought that if they went out to open a store in the future, it would not be like a cloud, and the wealth would be extensive.

"Okay, right away."

The cook shouted while roasting, and everyone ate even more enthusiastically.

Su Ruanmei saw that everyone was enjoying eating, she was also very happy, watching King Zheng and the little emperor fight for a lamb skewer, completely forgot the etiquette of the monarch and ministers, and more was the warmth of a family reunion, the brothers who wanted to come to the emperor's family were actually no different from everyone, when they returned to the simple life of ordinary people, they would also show the emotions and habits of ordinary people, and what really made them fight openly and secretly, what they deceived was just power and desire.

"I want you to give this lamb skewer to me by the order of the Son of Heaven."

The little emperor grabbed King Zheng's hand, and King Zheng's hand was holding the lamb skewer.

"In the court, you are the son of heaven, I am a courtier, at home I am the elder brother and you are the younger brother, as the so-called eldest brother is like a father, I also ask you as an elder brother, let it go."

King Zheng looked at the little emperor with an angry face, but he was not afraid.

"Junda or Father, you weigh it carefully."

The little emperor dragged King Zheng tightly and still refused to give up.

Qin Hu saw that the little emperor and King Zheng were in trouble, so he handed over a few mutton skewers in his hand, he wanted to be a peacemaker, but neither the little emperor nor King Zheng sold his face.

"It's not a matter of kebabs, it's a matter of principle."

After the little emperor finished speaking, King Zheng also said angrily.

"Why do you like to rob me, from childhood to adulthood, I let you do everything, the emperor let you do it, do you still have to work hard?"

After King Zheng finished speaking, Prime Minister Shangguan and everyone pretended to be enthusiastic, and Quan Dang did not hear King Zheng's words.

Qin Hu buried his head and asked in a low voice to Fang Chuchu.

"Is it necessary for a lamb skewer to be like this, do you fight for me?"

In response to Qin Hu's question, Fang Chuchu raised his hand to Qin Hu and motioned to hand over the mutton skewers in his hand.

Fang Chuchu took Qin Hu's mutton skewers and smiled slightly.

"In order to teach the cook to grill lamb skewers, Sister Fang Cai Su once personally demonstrated how to grill a skewer, and when she took it, King Zheng hid it in her hand and was reluctant to eat it, and the little emperor was suspicious when he saw that he was always pinching the skewer, so he had to be tough."

After Fang Chuchu finished speaking, Qin Hu scratched his head.

"Isn't it just a skewer of mutton, why are you so serious, just let Miss Su grill a few more skewers."

After Qin Hu finished speaking, Fang Chuchu gave Qin Hu a blank look.

"Commander Qin, you are really a big old man, don't you see that King Zheng also has a love for Sister Su, the so-called love house and Wu, if you like a girl, will you cherish the things she gives you."

Commander Qin nodded again and again when he heard this.

"Listening to the words of Miss Chu Chu, it is really better than reading for ten years, and Qin has learned it."