Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 230 [Making Dumplings]

"Is there oil, salt, sauce and vinegar?" Chen Lingling stood up and moved her body, "It's so fucking cold.

"Yes, it's placed under the stove." Gan Dong, who has been with the King of Jinnan all year round, is also freezing.

Chen Lingling picked up a clean wooden basin from the ground, took out a small basin of cabbage from the big vat, carried it to the stove, picked up the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and started mixing the stuffing, tasting it as she cooked it. taste.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Gan Dong was stunned.

Chen Lingling put the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar back, and walked to the noodle jar with the stuffing, "Make dumplings."

Glancing around the noodle tank, she smiled, "You not only eat steamed buns but also cakes, this food is not bad."

Gan Dong was once again complacent, "That's right, Qingluan Kingdom is not short of food and grass."

Chen Lingling quickly made the noodles, and after the noodles were ready, she took a clean board and a round wooden stick that she took out from nowhere, and carried a bowl of noodles into the tent behind the stove.

"Will you make a bag?" Chen Lingling glanced at Gandong.

Gan Dong frowned and said solemnly: "Your subordinates can learn."

She found a clean stool and sat down, rolled out the skin and made some stuffing, "Look at my movements, just do it once, if you don't learn it, you can go out."

Gan Dong picked up the dumpling wrappers as if he was facing a formidable enemy, imitating Chen Lingling's movements and pinching them little by little, not to mention, he looked a little like learning.

"Hurry up, they should be back soon."

The master and servant didn't say a word, they just lowered their heads to make dumplings, and the whole basin of noodles was made into dumplings, Gandong hurried to boil water.

Looking at the plates of hot dumplings, Gandong couldn't help swallowing, and Chen Linglingsheng took out a small basin and handed it to him, "I'll share it with you, Ganbei, and some generals."

Gan Dong was so excited with the dumplings, "Thank you, Princess!"

Chen Lingling filled out all the dumplings in the pot. At this time, it was getting dark, and soldiers came back from the barracks kitchen. Gandong stayed behind and ordered them to wrap cabbage into steamed buns and eat them as buns. Then he returned to the camp with the dumplings.
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Chen Lingling just entered the room, put the dumplings on the table, and then went to the charcoal fire and rubbed his hands, his hands were almost freezing from the stuffing he had chopped for so long.

When Xuanyuan Jiaye came back from the outside, it was already dark. As soon as he entered the tent, he could smell the dumplings. Looking at the beautiful dumplings on the table, he looked suspiciously at Chen Lingling.

"Is this what you asked them to pack?"

The royal family generally doesn't eat dumplings, it can be said that they rarely eat pasta, and Xuanyuan Jiaye eats dumplings very rarely.

Hearing his voice, Chen Lingling got up from the charcoal fire, walked over and handed him a pair of chopsticks, with a little soy sauce and vinegar poured into the bowl, "Try to see if it tastes good."

The man didn't say anything, just smiled, his travel-stained appearance disappeared after he entered the tent, he sat down at the table, picked up chopsticks and picked up one dipped in soy sauce and vinegar, and took a bite.

Then, the movement of his mouth stopped, and his eyes fell on the stuffing in the dumpling, "What is this?"

"Cabbage." Chen Lingling was still rubbing her hands under the table, "Have you ever eaten cabbage?"

"... I have heard." Xuanyuan Jiaye directly stuffed the remaining half into his mouth.

It is true that he has never eaten cabbage. Cabbage does not enter the royal family’s recipes, and the military camp can’t even afford it. If hundreds of thousands of troops eat cabbage once, the whole country will not have to eat it for several months. .

Xuanyuan Jiaye must be hungry, he ate a plate in a row, wiped his mouth and then slowed down, raised his eyes and asked: "It's delicious, made by people in the military camp?"

Chen Lingling pursed her lips and smiled, "I did it."

(End of this chapter)