Rulan just went out for a short time, Qing'er couldn't sit still.

She was a little worried. Rulan is a little cook who was trained by her own hands. There is no need to say much about her craftsmanship. There is still an obvious gap between her and herself. As a master, Qing'er must comply with the standards of this era. There is no family girl buried in the kitchen all day, so there will be good cooking such as LAN.

There are many talented people in the palace. If someone, such as LAN, has a good craftsmanship, he will not be favored by the Lord.

If the king didn't eat anything and no one came over, she would have lost a lot. The more I want to be, the less down-to-earth in my heart, Qing'er invites a girl and changes into a homely dress. She walks towards the kitchen with a big girl.

Rulan learned from the big kitchen that Wang Ye was not picky about food. Because of this, she didn't know how to start. Just when he couldn't do it, Qing'er came in with people.

"Princess."

"Servants see the princess." The girls and women in the kitchen knelt down and let Qing'er have a thorough look at the kitchen.

She looked like a blue, "all go down, leave two girls burning fire on the line."

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

Qing'er's eyes were cold and fell on her, which made her shiver fiercely. In my heart, I'm a good girl. The eyes of this little princess are really frightening.

However, she is the person around the old princess. Even if the old princess doesn't show up now, no one can drive her out of the palace.

"I've been in the kitchen for half my life, and I'm most aware of the Lord's preferences. If the princess wants to make food for the prince, the old slave can... "

"No more!" Qing'er refused lightly, "all go down! Don't stay in the way. "

The steward's face was dark and gloomy, but she had seen Qing'er's thunder method and didn't dare to touch it lightly. You can only push it out of the kitchen with your head down. Standing beside qinger, rucui didn't miss the old lady's face and angry eyes.

She worried, "princess, that woman is afraid to hate you because of this."

"In the future, we eat in our own yard kitchen to do, do not have to come to the big kitchen." Qing'er just wants to try his own ideas, right? He doesn't care what the old lady thinks.

Ru Cui Ying.

If LAN sees the princess coming to the kitchen, she wants to do it by herself, so she doesn't speak. When Qing'er finishes the kitchen, she gives a color to the little girl behind her. The little girl immediately goes to the fire. Another little girl cleans up the stove, waiting for Qing'er to direct.

If Cui and such as song took the girl back out, and if the Song said a few words, went back to the main courtyard. Stay like a song outside, so as to avoid accidents. Rulan stays in the kitchen to help, give Qing'er a hand, and learn art by the way.

If the craft of orchid is improved, the master will have a good taste. Qing'er doesn't hide his own things. He lets Rulan and several little girls watch.

Her cooking is not complicated, but she doesn't often do it in Beijing. This is the taste of Sichuan. It can be eaten everywhere in the previous life, but she has not had a bite in this life. People in Sichuan like spicy food, not only because they like it, but also because of the local climate.

Qing'er did it quickly, rolling the dishes in the casserole and covering it with a cover. Only then did the girl carry it and ran towards the king's study.

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