Chapter 79: It's Fascinating

Jiang Shishi looked up and saw that they were the sixth prince, the king of Kang, the seventh prince, the ninth prince, the eleventh prince, and the thirteenth prince.

As for King Huai and the Ten Princes, who loved to join in the fun in the past, one of them was publicly executed last night to fornicate with his brother and daughter-in-law, and the other was publicly executed and cuckolded.

Now both of them are hiding in the house, and they have no face at all.

Jiang Shishi and the six princesses saluted everyone one after another.

"The sixth master is back from archery." After the ceremony, the six princesses stepped forward and waited for the six princes to wash their faces and clean their hands.

The sixth princess also asked the maids around her to wait for the master to wash his face and clean his hands.

Jiang Shishi and Chun Xing were busy adding ingredients to the hot pot.

After cleaning his hands, the seventh prince walked to the table.

I saw a pot on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the table was full of all kinds of tempting ingredients.

There are two types of soup pots, one is a clear soup as white as milk, with red dates floating on top and a little red wolfberry.

There is also a yellow-green soup pot with some ingredients cooked in it.

To be honest, this yellow-green soup pot doesn't look very good.

If it weren't for the green and red peppers and green onion leaves as decorations, the appearance would be barely passable.

"Jiang Meiren, this king heard from the sixth brother that you and the sixth sister-in-law are making delicious food today, it turns out to be true." The Seventh Prince sat down at the table with familiarity.

He and King Kang tasted delicious snail noodles last time, and this time they heard that Jiang Meiren was going to make delicious food again, so they came with the sixth prince.

"This king smelled from afar, did you cook a snail flour pot this time?" The Seventh Prince sniffed deeply, and felt that the taste was not quite right, "I smelled... Why does this time stink more than the last one? ”

He couldn't quite say what was wrong.

Although there was a smell of feces last time, it was the smell of fermented sour bamboo shoots.

This time it's different, it seems that there is really a smell of, or the smell of cow.

Jiang Shishi: "This time it's not snail noodles." ”

Chun Xing helped the Seventh Prince serve a bowl of food, and gave the rest of the people a bowl each.

At this moment, the six princes and others had already washed their hands, and everyone gathered around the table to eat the pot.

The sixth prince had never tasted what Jiang Meiren made, and besides, this pot didn't look good, and it smelled a little wrong, so he picked the food in the clear soup to eat.

He also took care of Eleven Ye, "Eleven, you are not in good health, eat this clear soup." ”

The eleventh master answered in a low voice, and a maid sandwiched the meat and vegetables in the clear soup for him.

The yellow-green bottom of the pot was so stinky that the Thirteenth Master didn't dare to try it, so he just sandwiched the food in the soup.

King Kang and they are different, last time they laughed at the smell of the food made by Jiang Meiren, but later they ate deliciously.

Therefore, today they didn't ask what the bottom of the stinky pot was, and they didn't need to be persuaded at all, and the three of them began to feast.

The seventh prince ate a mouthful of meat, and after chewing it carefully, he ate beef.

In addition to the fresh aroma of beef, he also tasted the aroma of grass, and the two aromas were mixed together, with a rich and rich bitter fragrance.

Even, he ate the smell of cow.

In a word... Color, smell and smell!

Although it stinks, it tastes surprisingly good, and it is even more appealing than the snail noodles last time.

Rao is seventh prince has opened dozens or hundreds of restaurants in Dongliang, but every time Jiang Meiren cooks food, he can eat something new.

The key is not only novelty, but also delicious and tight!

So, the Seventh Prince asked curiously: "Jiang Meiren, what kind of pot is this, and it tastes so delicious?" ”

Jiang Shishi took a bite of fried tofu, "Cow deflated pot." ”

"Cow deflated?" The Seventh Prince raised his eyebrows, "What is this?" ”