Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

  Chapter 141

   "It's really delicious, second sister, try it, it's amazing!" Jiang Hachiro was attracted by the food and didn't care about the back of his hand being beaten by his sister.

   Jiang Shan couldn't help but eat a piece of it when she saw him like this.

   is really delicious.

   is fragrant and waxy.

   The meaty aroma on the ribs, mixed with glutinous rice, lingers between the lips and teeth, making people unable to take a bite and want to take another bite.

   Jiang Ning looked at Jiang Shilang and Jiang Yan: "You all try it too."

Jiang Yan looked at the dish on the table, pointed to a bright red dish with green leaves underneath and asked, "Is this meat on top? Why is it so colored... The leaves of the dish below are actually raw, can I eat it? "

   "This is called pot-wrapped meat, you can try it when you roll it up."

   Jiang Yan was dubious, rolled a piece of meat with a vegetable leaf, took a bite—

  The fatness of the meat is mixed with the fragrance of the vegetable leaves and weakened, making it really fat but not greasy.

   She stuffed the vegetable leaf into her mouth and rolled another piece.

   Jiang Shiro couldn't help but eat when he saw it.

   While eating, he swallowed: "Yes, yes, it's great!"

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Who will try these chicken wings?"

   Having tasted the sweetness, Jiang Hachiro, who was full of confidence in Jiang Ning's meal, immediately stretched out his hand: "I'll eat it!"

   He grabbed a piece of chicken wing and took a bite, "Sizzle."

   "What's wrong?" Jiang Shan asked.

   "This plate of chicken wings, don't move any of you!" Jiang Balang grabbed the plate, "Today, the young master is wrapped up!"

   "Stinky boy, there are no rules!" Jiang Shilang tried to beat him, but Jiang Erniang took the opportunity to grab the plate back.

   Sister and brother took one each.

"Well!"

   Jiang Erniang suddenly had the urge to take the plate as her own.

   She raised her head and asked Jiang Ning, "What does this taste like? It's so strange. Seventh sister, what's the name of this dish?"

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Coke chicken wings."

   "Why is it called cola chicken wings? Where is the fun?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.

   "Because this dish needs a... seasoning called cola."

   "I never heard of it."

"There's no cola in this dish, it's just stewed with soy sauce, sugar and wine. The meat has a sweet flavor and is most suitable for children." Jiang Ning saw the joy of eating chicken wings around them, and suddenly wanted to show them Ken Great grandpa.

  The sisters gathered around the table and ate the eight dishes made by Jiang Ning.

  Jiang Hachiro was still unsure, and even poured the soup into the white rice, mixed it, and ate it.

   After eating the last grain of rice, he burped and looked satisfied.

  Jiang Shan smiled: "My mother was worried about Hachiro's meal... In the end, she was cured by Qimei's meal."

   Jiang Ning said with a smile: "In my opinion, children don't like to eat, most of them are not to their taste."

   Jiang Shilang said: "It's hard to see how Qimei could come up with such a wonderful method. I've eaten in countless restaurants, big and small, but I've never seen it before."

   "I don't have anything to mess with, you know, my adoptive parents used to open a small restaurant." Jiang Ning explained casually.

   She knew in her heart that what she cooked was the simplest home-cooked food.

   Her cooking skills are not very good. The problem is that the food of this great dynasty is too monotonous and too bland.

   Ordinary people basically eat stewed vegetables, whether vegetables or meat, just throw them in the pot and boil them, throw in some salt, and they’re done.

   There is no color or fragrance at all.

  The nobles eat better, but not by much.

   This meal was considered to convince the gangsters of the Jiang family.

   After eating and drinking, the eldest Jiang Erniang asked, "Seventh sister, did His Royal Highness King Yu come to pick you up just now? Don't delay, go back earlier."

   Jiang Ning then remembered that King Yu was still waiting for him.

   She hurriedly said hello and let Huang Ying push herself to find King Yu.

   King Yu is indeed still waiting.

   His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

   Why was there no cooking before the Song Dynasty, because there was no iron pot.

   (end of this chapter)