"Hey, you-" Su Luo crossed his hands on his hips, extremely helpless.

Su Luo could only walk into the kitchen by himself.

When the steward in the kitchen saw Su Luo, his eyes immediately straightened, and he was terrified as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Lady Wang, Princess, there is a strong smell of oil smoke in this kitchen, you, why did you come in?"

This Xu steward was nervous and almost cried.

His Royal Highness the King of Jin once spoke in the house, if anyone dares to neglect the big Buddha in front of him a little, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Hearing her name, Su Luo immediately smiled.

"What princess girl? What is this? Just call me Miss Su. ”

Su Luo rarely smiled on her face, but the kitchen people, including Steward Xu, were frightened and cautious towards her one by one.

It seems that he is more nervous than meeting the emperor.

Su Luo subconsciously touched his face.

The facial features are exquisite, clear and lovely, not necessarily stunning at first glance, but it belongs to the type that becomes more and more durable the more open, why are these people so afraid of her?

"Su, Miss Su, if you have something, just give me an order, the smoke in this kitchen is heavy and slippery, if you bump into it, we, this ......" can't afford to lose ten lives.

As soon as Steward Xu spoke, the cooks and helpers behind her nodded in unison.

Su Luo sighed secretly in his heart, the subordinates of the Jin Palace's mansion were really pitiful, and the psychological quality of being frightened by the tyrant of Nangong Liuyun was extremely low.

"How long has it been since you King Jin, Your Royal Highness, have you eaten?" Su Luo asked lightly.

Steward Xu respectfully returned: "Since His Highness came back last night, eighteen meals have been prepared in the kitchen, but none of them have been used without exception. ”

"Alright, you guys get out of the way." Su Luo waved his hand.

"But......" Steward Xu was still not at ease, staring at Su Luo's white and tender little hand holding a knife tremblingly, she swallowed her saliva with difficulty: "Or, let the old slave give you a hand?" ”

"No, you're all out of the woods." Su Luo kept a straight face, and he couldn't say anything.

Steward Xu suddenly became nervous, nodded again and again, and led a group of people out of the house.

Soon, Su Luo was the only one left in the huge kitchen.

No one knows the way, even the original Yunqi doesn't know the way, in fact, Su Luo has good cooking skills.

Su Luo decided to be nice to Nangong Liuyun, so he started from cooking.

Nangong Liuyun hadn't eaten all night, his stomach was empty, and it was the most suitable for eating soft food, so Su Luo decided to make porridge.

You can't make the most delicious porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, because there are no preserved eggs here.

So Su Luo decided to make her best chicken porridge.

Take a piece of chicken breast, tear it into shreds, wash the greens, and cut well.

Su Luo put the soup of chicken breast meat and high-quality japonica rice together, and as for the water used to cook the porridge, Su Luo extravagantly exchanged it for the spiritual spring in her space.

Cover the pot tightly and simmer over low heat.

It's too monotonous to just drink porridge.