"Yes. Slave obedience! ”

Red Sleeves listened carefully and wrote down Shen Wu's words word by word.

Although I still don't understand why Her Royal Highness the princess attaches so much importance to a pot of paste, as a qualified subordinate, she has to implement it well when the master speaks.

Red Sleeves wrote down these errands, and seeing that Shen Wu had no other instructions, he bowed down and retreated.

As soon as Red Sleeves left, Goldman Sachs rushed over.

He was not empty-handed, but carried a crockpot.

"Your Royal Highness, according to your orders, the syrup has been boiled."

Goldman Sachs was careful.

He knew that the syrup was made from sugar cane that the princess had gotten out of nowhere.

Having been in the palace for more than ten years, Goldman Sachs is also well-informed.

He has also seen many rare things that ordinary people can't see.

For example, some rare fruits and vegetables in the south, lychee, bayberry, sugarcane, banana and so on.

He didn't have a chance to taste it, he didn't know what it tasted like, but he knew about it.

The sugarcane taken out by Her Royal Highness the princess, Goldman Sachs recognized it.

On weekdays, the nobles are peeled, squeezed into juice, and then served as a drink.

But the princess didn't do that.

"Peel the skin, cut it into small pieces, mash it again, and then put it in a large pot and boil slowly."

"First boil into a transparent bubble, turn to low heat, continue to boil, and then boil into a brownish-red bubble."

"Let it cool and put it in a crockpot for later use."

Goldman Sachs still remembered the burning sparkle in the princess's eyes when she explained her errand to them last night.

It's as if this syrup is some kind of amazing delicacy.

Shen Wan: ...... The syrup is not great, and the real value is brown sugar and white sugar.

However, now on the road, the conditions are not enough, so I can only boil some rudimentary syrup first.

When there is a temporary place to settle down and there are enough conditions, it is not too late to boil brown sugar and white sugar.

As for why she was on the road, so shabby and hasty, Shen Wu still tried her best to make syrup, and the reason was simple-

Braised pork!

If you want to satisfy your cravings and enjoy the food, you have to eat braised pork.

And to make braised pork, sugar is definitely indispensable.

Stir-fry the sugar color, season it with sugar, without sugar, the braised pork has no soul.

Syrup?

I guess so.

Shen Wu was also unsure.

But, since you think of it, give it a try.

When you're in a hurry, it's boring, so you can pass the time.

The key is that with gourmet feeding, Shen Wu can also better win people's hearts.

"Good! You called Chef Zhu! ”

Shen Wu lifted the lid of the crockpot, looked at the syrup that had not yet solidified, and washed her nose.

And the taste of sweetness can naturally make people feel happy.

"Yes!"

Goldman Sachs said yes and bowed out.

Jumping down from the phoenix, he lifted the hem of his clothes and trotted to a certain carriage behind.

In the carriage, Chef Zhu, who had been busy for half the night last night, leaned his head on the carriage and closed his eyes.

Call~~

Snoring~~

The not-so-loud snoring echoed in the carriage.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! ”

Goldman Sachs shouted as he gently pushed Chef Zhu's shoulder.

"What little cub, so unruly?"

Chef Zhu, who was disturbed by someone and had a good sleep, naturally did not have a good temper.

He opened his eyes suddenly, saw the swaying carriage, and had a moment of trance.

It took him a moment before he realized—

This is not the royal palace, nor is it his imperial dining room.

He is no longer the first imperial chef who is favored by the emperor, and he is no longer the ancestor of the little eunuchs competing with him.

Last night, he almost died.

Fortunately, he met the "nobles" one after another, and he escaped the catastrophe and had a place to settle down.

Princess?

Right!

Your Highness the Princess!

He Zhu has already cast under the princess's door.

In order to be positive, he tossed until midnight last night.

Early this morning, I got up again to make morning food.

is so busy, my arms are already tired and sore.

However, to be a slave and a slave is to be lowly, no matter how tired he is, if the master has a call, he must hurry over.

He raised his hand and pinched his arm hard.

The sudden pain instantly woke him up.

"But Your Highness called me?"

Chef Zhu said as he stood up.

At this time, outside the carriage, the voice of a palace maid sounded again.

"Executive affairs, Her Royal Highness the princess said, if Chef Zhu is still asleep, let him continue to rest!"

"The princess also said that she didn't expect that Chef Zhu must be tired and tired after a busy morning, and let him rest more!"

"Your Highness's errand, don't be in a hurry, wait for Chef Zhu to wake up and rest, and then it's not too late to go to Fengyin to reply!"

Hearing the words of the little palace maid, Goldman Sachs and Chef Zhu were a little surprised.

Goldman Sachs is better, he already knows that the new master he has defected to is a benevolent one.

It's different from the nobles of the past.

She seems to really treat slaves and maids as human beings!

Chef Zhu was completely stunned, and he didn't wake up for a long time.

“…… Little cub, this princess—"

Chef Zhu's expression was a little moved.

He wanted to say something, but after talking for a long time, he still couldn't say specific words.

It's just an inexplicable touch.

Goldman Sachs has experience and knows the benevolence of his master.

Seeing his godfather's reaction like this, he smiled and said, "Grandpa, the princess, isn't it very good?" ”

"Your godson, I didn't look away this time."

Goldman Sachs said as he squeezed his eyebrows, and his proud little appearance directly amused Chef Zhu.

"The princess is indeed superb!"

"And you kid, it's really fate, you actually met such a good master."

"However, the master is compassionate, and we slaves and maidservants cannot be presumptuous."

"Let's go, go ahead and see what Her Royal Highness the princess has to say."

Rubbing his face, Chef Zhu completely dispelled the sleepiness.

He stood up.

Goldman Sachs hurried up to help.

In the past, he befriended Chef Zhu in order to have a backer in the palace.

However, the pair have been together for a few years, and they can be regarded as having feelings.

Relying on Chef Zhu, Goldman Sachs, a little eunuch with no foundation, survived the harem, and Goldman Sachs is grateful to Chef Zhu for this alone.

To say that he is not afraid of Gao Pan, in Goldman Sachs' heart, he regards Chef Zhu as his own generation.

"You're good, kid!"

Holding Goldman Sachs' hand, Chef Zhu was in a slightly complicated mood.

When he was favored, there was no shortage of attentive cubs around him.

But now...... There is also a Goldman Sachs who is willing to treat each other sincerely, and Chef Zhu is very pleased.

The convoy was still moving, but not fast.

There is no way, the line is too long, and the masters, slaves, men, women, and children cannot be as fast and neat as the army.

Procrastinating, slowly, Goldman Sachs and Chef Zhu didn't have to run too fast to rush to Feng Yuan.

“…… Rested? ”

"Actually, it's not a big job."

When Shen Wu saw Chef Zhu, she first explained a few words with some embarrassment.

She just wanted to eat braised pork as soon as possible, but she forgot that Chef Zhu was busy all morning.

She is not an evil capitalist, and she will not treat her followers as donkeys to the production team.

"Rest well! Your Highness, you just command! ”

Shen Wan: ...... People are coming, so it's not hypocritical!

She did all this for the braised pork.