Not long after Rulan went out, Qing'er couldn't sit still.

She was a little worried.Ru Lan is the little cook she trained by herself, so it goes without saying that her skills are obviously different from her own.As the master, Qing'er must obey the standards of this era.There is no family where the ladies spend the whole day in the kitchen, that's why there is Ru Lan who is a good cook.

There are many talented people in the palace, if someone like Lan's craftsmanship is not bad, wouldn't it be that he won't be favored by the prince.

If the prince didn't eat and no one came over, wouldn't it be a big loss for her.The more she thought about it, the less at ease she felt, Qing'er recruited the girl, changed into homely clothes, and led the big girl towards the kitchen vigorously.

Ru Lan learned from the big kitchen that the prince is not picky about food, and because of this, she didn't know what to do.When he was at a loss, Qing'er came in with someone.

"princess."

"The servant sees the princess." The maids and women in the kitchen knelt down on the ground, and Qing'er took a thorough look at the kitchen.

She glanced at Rulan, "Let's all go down, just leave the two girls who are burning the fire."

The woman in charge of the kitchen came up and said flatteringly, "Princess, are you going to cook for the prince yourself?"

Qing'er's eyes turned cold, and she landed on the old woman's body, causing the old woman to shudder fiercely, and said in her heart, please be good, the eyes of this delicate little princess are really scary.

However, she is the person next to the old princess, even if the old princess doesn't show up now, no one can drive the old princess's consort out of the palace.

"The old slave has spent half his life in the kitchen, and the old slave knows what the prince likes best. If the princess wants to cook for the prince, the old slave can..."

"No need!" Qing'er flatly refused, "Everyone go down! Don't stay here to get in the way."

The woman in charge's face darkened, and she was extremely gloomy, but she had seen Qing'er's thunderous tricks before, so she didn't dare to touch it lightly.He could only push his head down from the kitchen.Ru Cui who was standing next to Qing'er did not miss the old woman's face and resentful eyes.

She stepped forward worriedly, "Wangfei, I'm afraid that mother-in-law will hate you because of this."

"From now on, we will cook everything we eat in the kitchen in our own yard, instead of using the big kitchen." Qing'er only wanted to test whether her own ideas were right, so she didn't care what the old woman was thinking.

Rucui agreed.

When Rulan saw Wangfei coming to the kitchen, she wanted to do it herself, so she stood aside and did not speak.After Qing'er finished handling the affairs in the kitchen, she made a fool of the little girl behind her, and the little girl immediately went forward to light the fire.Another little girl cleaned up the stove and waited for Qing'er to direct.

Rucui and Ruge retreated with the girl, said a few words to Ruge, and then returned to the main courtyard.Leaving Ru Ge guarding outside to avoid accidents.Ru Lan stays in the kitchen to help, helping Qing'er and learning art by the way.

If Rulan's skills improve, the master will have good luck.Qing'er didn't hide anything, and let Rulan and a few little girls watch.

The dishes she cooks are not complicated, but they are not often made in the capital.This is the taste of Sichuan. In the previous life, she could eat it no matter where she was, but in this life, she has not been able to have a bite.People in Sichuan like to eat spicy food, not only because they like it, but also because of the climate of this place.

Qing'er finished it quickly, rolled the dishes in the casserole, covered them with a lid, let the girl carry them, and rushed towards the prince's study in a hurry.

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