The Supporting Actress System

The pot is very big. The cooks know how to control the space of the cakes in the pot better than she does. Looking down, the pot is full of cakes.

They are very quick and have a good command of the heat.

So after a pot of cooking, it was almost half baked more than her, and she had to be admired by Jiang Zixi.

Xiaohe looked at the eyes of the second prince, always staring at the sweet cakes and porridge in her hands, and could not help but feel a little relieved.

This Jiangzi There was a problem.

The cake is still yesterday's pastry, just a bowl of porridge.

With that, he also made a special trip to see Xiaohe.

"It's said that you cooked breakfast in Dali temple, so I came here to have a taste."

The second prince put down his cup and raised his eyebrows:

JIANG Zixi said with a smile: "how did the second brother come?"

It seems that I didn't leave yesterday.

He is still yesterday's expression, is still yesterday's posture, there is no change.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she saw the second king sitting on the stone bench drinking tea.

At that time, Jiang Zixi had already returned to another hospital.

For a moment, there was no sound around.

“……”

"You are not afraid of losing your head if you discuss the government affairs blindly?"

The emperor still has a little conscience. "

"No

" no, it's too much for a princess to be put in prison. "

"Fortunately, the emperor is soft hearted and gives the princess a private courtyard. Otherwise, the princess doesn't know how much to suffer."

"Cut, what do you mean or not? You know a fool. I heard that Wu Ya wanted to lock up the princess, so the emperor let the princess come to Dali temple."

"It's said that she's a witch. How could she be killed easily? Alas, it's a pity that our princess, originally for the sake of the country, has come to live in this Dali temple."

"I also know that. It is because of Wu Ya's instigation that the emperor demoted the princess to Dali temple for her sake."

"Who else, it's not the witch Wu Ya Luo. I heard that the princess bribed the assassin to kill her, but she didn't kill her."

"Murder? Don't scare me. Who did you kill? "

"I heard she killed people."

"How can she be such a gentle person

"In other words, I heard that the princess had a bad reputation when she was in the palace."

"Don't think about it. We don't have that blessing."

"The people in the palace really have a lot more knowledge than us. The princess is such a valuable person who can cook so well. Whoever marries in the future will be lucky."

"It's said that the porridge is also made by the princess, not by me. The craft of the princess is really excellent."

"Porridge? I'll try My God, why is it so delicious? "

"Digging, you just look at the cake? Don't you think it's a good porridge

"What's more, I don't treat him badly on weekdays, but it's my girl who has been ill recently and can't eat anything. I'm distressed..."

"Ha ha ha, then give him a taste, fart big kid, know what hate or hate."

"Your daughter? I said you son, you don't care if you have a son in your family? Be careful he hates you when he grows up. "

"I can take a day off tonight. I'm going to leave one for my daughter to eat."

"Wow, crispy cakes still taste like yesterday It's delicious... "

After the meal, they squatted to one side and began to eat.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, one person, two, both."

The crowd did not dare to refute his words. They only stared at the pastry and porridge one by one for fear that it would be their turn.

Dali Temple young Qing protects the porridge in the bosom to say.

"Take a look at them. What do they look like? Starving ghosts are reincarnated?"

He almost knocked down the young Qing of Dali temple with porridge.

The princesses spoke, and they did not care about the young minister of Dali temple. They took their bowls and went to the window.

People: "thank you, princess."

Jiang Zi Xi smile: "free, porridge is still hot, you go to eat quickly."

"Princess Saint Ann..." As soon as she went out, the crowd immediately knelt down on the ground.

She was afraid that the second prince would come again, so she made a special trip to play more bowls.

Son Xi see not own what matter, then raised skirt to go out, small lotus carrying cake and porridge to follow behind.

Jiang

everyone held back a low smile.

The cook laughed: "in the past, people said that adults eat less, but today I know that adults have such a big appetite."

"Full."

Shaoqing of Dali Temple shook her shoulder and pretended to have no intention to go to the window. She took out a big bowl from her arms and handed it to the cook who was cooking:

the crowd almost cheered, but when she didn't speak, everyone didn't dare to move."Dinner!"

The cooks and the masters carried the cakes to the window. After they got the indication of Jiang Zi Xi, they then went out of the window and roared out:

adults said it rationally, we were not hungry, not hungry at all... "

Although I think so in my heart, I always smile and please myself:

I came here so early today. I don't know that he is just eating this meal. He also said it so dignified and really didn't mean to face.

On a regular day, Shaoqing in Dali Temple thinks the meal of Dali temple is not delicious. It is usually used at home to come.

The tone was sharp and straight. If not for him to look at the window, they would have believed it.

"As you look out, it is said that we are Dali Temple people, people still dare to believe us?"

"What do you look like yourself, and harrahi is almost running to his chin. It's not disgraceful to lose it?"

But he swallowed his saliva and held his hungry flat stomach. He turned his head to be a peaceful Saint:

Shaoqing eyes of Dali temple have never left the kitchen kitchen kitchen. He doesn't know that the crispy and porridge are all right.

"Adults..." A daily favorite of the waiters opened, "adult, I think I can have dinner..."

The morning exercise bodyguard didn't have much mind to practice. He smelled the smell, and he didn't have any energy.

The hot air pours the face, a smell of the fruit spreads from the window to the outside.

They opened the lid of the pot and set it aside.

It is a table, but it is to use bricks to pad a height, just can be to the chest position, convenient for rice.

Just after the voice fell, the two kitchen assistants came together to lift the pot up and ended up on the table.

"Well It's all right. Let's get out of the pot. "

Jiang Zixi took out a small bowl, scooped up a small ladybug with a spoon and put it into it, and tasted a small bite.

You know, fine salt is very precious in the state of Wei Chaguo.

Even if only a little salt was put, the chef next to her looked at her in the shape of a loser.

Salt taste very light, if not taste fine can not eat.

Jiang Zixi opened the porridge and added some salt to it.

Porridge cooked good clearance, the cake is almost all branded.

A large pot of dough, in a moment, only a small group.

Add the small four of the fire, the cake is very fast.

Sure enough, there is a special professional in the field of technology.

Fortunately, she has a lot more.

She is a real little clever.

(end of this chapter).