Chapter 511: Little Milk Dumplings Ask for Reward
Tang Yin was more surprised than surprised, "Really? ”
Although the little girl in front of him was not very old, through the conversation with her just now, Tang Yin knew that he couldn't look at her with the eyes of a child.
"Jiu, you tell the imperial sister, what good way do you have? The king of him...... It won't be so easy to agree to. ”
Fu Jiu didn't know which pair of CPs to swallow at this time, but from the perspective of her bystanders, it seemed that the King of the Northern Desert was not so unkind.
"Sister Huang, I'll let him agree."
Tang Yin nodded a little worriedly, "Chirp, Ah Xian believes in you, and I naturally believe in you too." ”
Fu Jiu didn't expect that they had only known each other for less than two days, and the eldest princess actually believed in herself.
In return, she will definitely help her get things done.
At noon, the king of the Northern Desert came to Tang Yin's dormitory, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he smelled a burst of aroma, he was sure that it was the smell of beef and mutton, but it was not only the taste of beef and mutton.
"Chirp, be careful, don't get hot." Tang Yin's soft voice was full of concern.
Artul motioned to the palace people not to use their luggage, so as not to disturb such a picture.
His Ah Yin hadn't smiled like this for a long time, just like the first time he saw her in the palace of the Li Dynasty, she smiled brightly, beautiful like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, and more holy than the lotus flowers on their snow-capped mountains.
Fu Jiu naturally noticed that there was an extra person in the room, but he pretended not to know, "Sister Huang, you try it." ”
Artulle saw the meat skewers handed to Tang Yin by the little milk dumplings, and hurriedly stopped them, "County Lord, no, Ah Yin doesn't like to eat these." ”
Tang Yin turned his head, and just as he was about to salute, he was helped up by Artul, who walked quickly to her, "The county lord is exempt, this king heard that you just called Sister Ayinhuang, then you are our sister, and the family does not have to be polite." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty, then I might as well be respectful." Fu Jiu was not polite.
Artulle once again praised Fu Jiu for his cheerful temper.
He sniffed, "Why is it so fragrant?" Is this roast lamb? ”
Tang Yin nodded lightly, "I tweeted that I wanted to make something to eat, so I made this, I ...... I want to try it. ”
It's not that she doesn't eat beef and mutton, it's just that she can't get used to their Northern Desert practices, and she doesn't have any taste, but the people of Northern Desert eat with relish, and it tastes like chewing wax for her.
is also a barbecue, Fu Jiujiu marinated the beef and mutton with seasonings in advance, and sprinkled cumin and chili noodles when roasting, as well as his own homemade dipping sauce, which has been verified by countless night markets in modern times.
Can it not be fragrant?
Artul looked at Tang Yin in disbelief, "You...... Say you want to try it? ”
Tang Yin nodded, "Can't you?" ”
"Of course, of course." Artul was overjoyed.
The maidservants handed each of them a skewer of roast mutton, and the king of the Northern Desert felt that the barbecue was already the most delicious food, but he didn't expect that it could be even better.
However, that's not all.
Tang Yin's eyes lit up after eating, "What does the king think?" ”
"Ah Yin has eaten it, do you still need me to say it? It's the best meat I've ever tasted. Artur looked at Tang Yin intently.
"Pass on my order, the county lord has made meritorious contributions to cooking food for the concubine, and rewarded 500 sheep."
Fu Jiu didn't expect to be rewarded for cooking, but she also had a little understanding of the temper of the Northern Desert King, and she couldn't play falsely.
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Fu Jiu smiled from ear to ear, "Can I rush back to our Li Dynasty?" ”
"Of course, reward you, you can do what you say!" Artul Road.
"Your Majesty, I have one more question."
"Say it." Artul ate two more skewers in quick succession, feeling unsatisfied.
"I still have something to eat, and if you taste it, can you give it to me again?"
Tang Yin looked at Artul in a daze, and sweated a little for the little milk ball.
Artulle looked at the little milk dumpling and didn't answer immediately, the air seemed to be condensed, and just when Tang Yin was about to explain to the little milk dumpling, the man laughed out loud.
"Of course I can, I like this temperament, I don't bend around, just say what you have."
Fu Jiu got cheap and sold well, "Thank you online, Sister Qiuciao, bring my belly and brain, and sheep intestines and sheep intestine ring." ”
Artulle was confused when he listened, "Little county lord, are the things you are talking about, are they the things I thought they were?" Bowels? Brain? Belly? It's all from sheep? ”
Fu Jiu nodded, "Yes." ”
"Little county lord, we don't eat these things in the Northern Desert, we only eat meat." Although Artul was a little repulsed, he did not turn his face.
"Your Majesty, they haven't eaten what I made."
"Hahaha...... This little girl is so interesting. ”
Qiu Cicada came up with a tray, and the three delicate plates inside were resting the things that Fu Jiu said.
"This ...... Can you eat it? It's ...... in that intestine," Artul wanted to say, but he was afraid that Tang Yin would think he was rude, "Can you really eat it?" ”
"I've already let people wash it, it's not dirty, it's fragrant, on the Internet, these things are in my brother's restaurant, but you have to queue up to buy them."
"You Li Dynasty people also eat this?" Artul looked at Tang Yin, a little puzzled, isn't the food of the Li Dynasty all about craftsmanship?
Tang Yin shook his head lightly, "I haven't eaten it, after all, it's been many years since I left the Li Dynasty." ”
"Ah Yin is homesick?" Artulle understood Tang Yin's thoughts the moment he saw Tang Yin's low eyebrows.
Tang Yin didn't speak, but the answer was already obvious.
"Your Majesty, do you want to taste it?" Fu's chirping voice broke the momentary embarrassment.
"Okay, since you said this thing is so delicious, then the king naturally wants to taste it."
Artul didn't have much hope, these things were not eaten by the poorest people in the northern desert.
As the king of the Northern Desert, he disdains to eat it, but after the small milk dumplings are cooked, they look exquisite, and not only do they not smell, but they also have a fragrance that he has never smelled.
The autumn cicada had already cut the food with a knife, and Artul picked up a small piece and put it in his mouth, thinking that he would swallow it after chewing it twice, but the fragrance spread between his lips and teeth, and he actually liked it a little.
And the juice in the small intestine burst after he bit down, delicious and a little interesting.
Fu chirped while the iron was hot, "Your Majesty, the belly and brain are also delicious." ”
Without much persuasion from the little milk dumplings, Artul had already eaten, "Well, yes, really good, little county lord, I didn't expect you to be a small person, and you would actually make such delicious things." ”
"Is there a reward?"
"Of course there is, pass on my order, and reward the small county master with 200 cattle."
"Are you satisfied?" Artulle asked the little milk dumplings with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jiu shook his head, "Your Majesty, if I still have something that makes you happy, will you reward me again?" ”