Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Although Jiang Yi agreed to go with her, it was purely for coaxing her to play, and he didn't really want to eat her... fairy grass.

It's unreliable to hear this name.

He persuaded: "Seventh sister, you are not feeling well, if you want to eat, let the kitchen do it."

"The people in the kitchen can't do it."

"Oh, the third brother went out to buy it for you."

"Can't buy it."

"How come?" Jiang Yi laughed, "Our Chang'an City is the most affluent place in the world. As long as you have money, what food can't you buy?"

Jiang Ning glanced at him, "Brother, your vision is a bit narrow."

"What's the meaning?"

"You study well, but don't be a frog in a well, go out and see the world in the future."

"What...frog? Where's the bottom of the well?"

"It means that a frog squatting at the bottom of a well can only see a small piece of sky above its head. It means that it has never seen the world."

"Are you saying that I'm a bumpkin who has never seen the world?"

"Roughly the same."

"Hey." Jiang Yi laughed, thinking that Seventh Sister has been raised by a merchant who runs a restaurant all these years, and she probably has never read a book. This is full of great truths.

When he came to the kitchen, Jiang Ning asked for a console, and asked Chunlai and Xiachu to bring all the materials.

What kind of grass jelly powder, taro balls, peanuts, red beans, etc., piled up on the table.

Seventh girl cooks herself, and all the cooks in the kitchen come to watch.

But was driven away by Chunlai.

What's worth these days?

The secret recipe.

Living in the palace before, she had already tasted the food made by the princess, and it was really delicious.

It was a delicacy she had never tasted.

Naturally, such a secret recipe cannot be easily known to others.

Chunlai and Dongxie drove everyone out, leaving only Huangying to help.

Jiang Ning didn't care, it wasn't her own secret recipe. But if there are fewer people, it will be quieter, and the things will be cleaner, so as to avoid people talking too much and splashing saliva.

I want to make taro balls, then make boiled grass jelly, and put them in the ice cellar to refrigerate.

After the grass jelly is ready, put it in a pot, put the cooked taro balls, red beans, peanuts, and cut fruits into pieces, and pour in the goat milk.

Stir with chopsticks.

Ice-cold, sweet and soft grass jelly taro balls are just fine.

Huang Ying looked very surprised.

Jiang Yi was dumbfounded.

He thought that Seventh Younger Sister was just messing about with nothing to do, but he didn't think that her activities were neat and clean, like flowing water, which made him, who had always disliked the kitchen, look comfortable.

It's also weird to make this thing.

Never seen it.

It's a big sparse bowl, can you eat it?

Jiang Ning put some in a small bowl and handed it to him: "Brother, try it."

Jiang Yi went on, hesitating, looking at the dark one, thinking, this is made by the seventh sister himself, he must eat it, as long as he doesn't die, even if he has diarrhea for three days, he will admit it.

With this in mind, Jiang Yi picked up the spoon, closed his eyes, stomped his feet, and ate.

A mouthful of jelly grass into the mouth——

Hey, it's smooth, tender, cool, sweet, and has a bit of milk flavor.

He looked down in surprise, and quickly took another bite.

Jiang Ning looked at it with a smile: "Try the taro balls."

Jiang Yi immediately took a piece of purple taro ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soft and glutinous, icy and cool.

In this hot weather, it has been cool to the heart.

tasty.

too delicious.

He didn't care about talking, he ate half of the bowl in one go, still wanting more.

Jiang Ning immediately offered him another bowl thoughtfully.

This time, Jiang Yi tasted it carefully, his eyes kept shining.