Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 589 Little milk dumpling dominates the imperial kitchen

Fu Jiujiu saw the envious look in Atuxiu's eyes and said, "The princess is beautiful like this."

Atuxiu shook his head, "But don't all the men in your Li Dynasty like such soft and weak women?"

"Who said that?" Fu Jiujiu asked, "They can't learn from the princess's free and easy style."

Atuxiu spoke loudly, and Yan Yu on the opposite side also heard it. She and Li Fei were blessed and walked towards this side.

Fu Jiujiu knew that the visitor was evil and just wanted to pull Atuxiu and leave quickly.

"Little bird, what are you going to do? I haven't seen enough?" Atuxiu felt as if he had entered a big garden. There were so many women, as beautiful as flowers.

Fu Jiujiu frowned, and Yan Yu's voice came from behind, "That's right, what is the princess doing? Why does the princess have to leave as soon as I come? People who don't know think that I have done something to the princess. ?”

Yan Yu was completely condescending at this time. After all, her marriage to Tang Jue was already a foregone conclusion.

In her opinion, the two girls in front of her were losers. As a winner and a leader, of course she would come to demonstrate.

Atuxiu didn't know about the entanglement between Yan Yu and Tang Jue. She still remembered what Brother Wang had told her, to be kind to others and not to be petty. This was not their Northern Desert. No one could protect her if she got into trouble.

Of course, Brother Wang and Sister-in-law Wang didn't want her to come, but she missed Tang Jue and wanted to come and see him.

And Fu Xiaoniao, and the delicious food she cooked.

"Who are you? You are so beautiful, like a fairy walking down the snow-capped mountains." Atuxiu released his kindness.

But Yan Yu didn't intend to give up as soon as she got good. She smiled brightly and said, "I'm not a fairy. I'm afraid the princess has never seen the women of our Li Dynasty. Most of them are like me."

Atuxiu didn't hear the disdain in her words, and nodded slightly to express his agreement, "Yes, my sister-in-law Wang is like you, and my brother Wang likes her. By the way, do you know who I am?"

Yan Yuxin said that he was really a heartless fool. The only people in the palace who dressed uniquely and spoke with a loud voice like a man were the barbarians in the Northern Desert.

"I heard the fifth prince told me that you are Princess Mingyue."

"The fifth prince? Isn't that Tang Jian?" Mingyue said excitedly, "Where is he? I've been here for so long and he hasn't come to see me."

Fu Jiujiu glared at Yan Yu. If he caught a piece of stinky tofu and treated it as a treasure, then he would just treat it as a treasure and show it off everywhere, so that was her fault.

"Princess Mingyue, didn't you agree to go to the imperial kitchen? Let's leave quickly." Fu Jiujiu didn't want Princess Mingyue to talk to Yan Yu anymore.

Although she knew that Yan Yu and Tang Jue's constant entanglement would not be hidden sooner or later.

But she thought it would be better to prevent Princess Mingyue from discovering it all at once. She had just arrived.

Mingyue nodded, "Okay, will you... go? We are going to get something delicious."

Yan Yu chuckled, with sarcasm in his eyes, "I'm not going, you go ahead, a place like that... haha..."

The people around Atuxiu were all straightforward and cheerful. She had never seen someone like Yan Yu, who hid a knife in his smile. She didn't adapt to it for a while, and she didn't feel that Yan Yu was mocking her.

She said kindly: "That's right. Seeing that you are so soft and weak, you don't want to see blood. My sister-in-law Wang is the same, so it's better not to go."

"Fu Xiaoniao, let's go."

Atuxiu pulled the little breast dumpling and smiled at Yan Yu, "Goodbye."

Yan Yu felt a little weird, "Princess, we will meet again." She looked at the two people leaving in front of her. How could such a vulgar person want to steal a man from her?

On the way Atuxiu took the little breast dumpling to the imperial kitchen, she couldn't help but still thinking about Yan Yu, "Hey...she hasn't told me what her name is yet."

"Her name is Yan Yu, and she is the daughter of our Dali Chao Chengrong family."

"Oh, no wonder." Atuxiu disagreed and continued to take the little breast dumplings and hurried to the imperial kitchen to make barbecue.

With the experience of making fried liver and door-nail meatloaf last time, I have extra respect for the small breast dumplings when I go out.

One of the fat chefs saw Fu Jiujiu coming and greeted him from a distance, with a smile on his fleshy face, "Princess, you are here."

Fu Jiujiu nodded. Xiaonuituanzi was not a big person but had a strong aura, "Let's get started."

She first asked the royal chefs to marinate the meat, and then skewered some vegetables with skewers. The majestic appearance of the small breast dumplings looked cute and fun.

Fu Jiujiu didn't have to do the work herself. She had her own cook and eunuchs doing the work. She just had to use her mouth. When she was thirsty, someone would bring tea and water, and five or six snacks were prepared.

The fat chef walked up to Fu Jiujiu flatteringly, lowered his voice and said: "Princess, the fried liver you made last time, I also made it according to your instructions, but the emperor said the taste was wrong, otherwise, Can you teach me some more lessons?"

The ingredients are all right, but the heat is wrong and the taste is different.

Even if the pot is washed with mountain spring water or well water, the taste will be different for those who are demanding.

Seeing that he was treating her well, Fu Jiujiu took advantage of the time to marinate the meat and ordered him to do it again.

After it was cooked and he tasted it, the fat chef was puzzled, "Hiss...it tastes really different, but I did it this way before, right?"

It is impossible to become a cook in the palace without some real skills. He can make many dishes after seeing them once, but the taste of the food made by the little princess is just a little bit off.

Ordinary people outside must think it doesn't matter, but the emperor is very picky. After tasting it, he felt it was wrong and refused to eat it.

"Princess Princess, this...where did I go wrong?"

Fu Jiujiu shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, "I don't know anymore. You can figure it out yourself."

The fat chef nodded, "Yes, thank you, Princess, for teaching me one more time, but... Princess, do you have any other delicious food? Can you teach me the same thing again?"

Seeing as she is young, if I want to set up a recipe, she won't do it.

The fat chef was just talking casually, but when he saw that the little breast dumpling was not fooled, he gave up. However, he still respected him and did not dare to show any slightness.

Fu Jiujiu also told the chefs that after marinating, how to put it on the rack and bake it, the key is the technique.

The fat chef thought that this might be the dish that the emperor would order next, so he kept it in mind.

But what he didn't know was that without Fu Jiujiu's secret seasoning, he wouldn't be able to make this taste.

The snacks in the palace were really good. It was when he was growing taller that Fu Jiujiu felt that his stomach was like a bottomless pit and he could eat it at any time.

But I really can’t eat it now, otherwise I won’t be able to eat the barbecue later.

"Little Bird, I think it's almost done here. Let's go find Tang Jue. I want to see him." Princess Mingyue said generously with a little shyness.

(End of this chapter)