Princess Consort Is No Pushover

After a while, Yun Ruoyue and the others did what they said and started to act.

In this world, there is nothing that makes people so active and eager to do it, and that is cooking food.

Soon, Feng'er, Xiaolu and the others picked two chickens, two ducks, a hare, and two pieces of lean pork belly from the kitchen.

As soon as the ingredients were brought, Yun Ruoyue mobilized the memory in her mind, and began to guide Feng'er and the others to cook meat according to the cooking method of her parents.

Soon, the yard was filled with all kinds of scents.

There are aromas of roast duck, roast rabbit, roast chicken, and roast crispy pork belly.

The roast duck was hung by Feng'er on the stove to roast. At this time, Feng'er was brushing the roast duck with oil. The stove below was burning very gently. The duck meat looked golden and crisp, golden and buttery in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Mouthwatering.

If you take the duck meat slices, put them on the dough, and wrap them with scallions, shredded cucumbers, sweet sauce, garlic, etc., the taste will be so delicious that it will explode.

The same is true for rabbit meat and chicken meat, each of which is grilled until oily, sprinkled with pepper, salt, sesame, cumin and other seasonings, smelling so fragrant that all the girls present moved their index fingers, wishing to Put all this meat in your mouth.

Yun Ruoyue's favorite is the grilled crispy pork belly.

The skin of the pork belly was roasted until it was burnt and crispy, and the color was golden. From time to time, there was a tempting aroma, which made her swallow her saliva.

"Wow, ma'am, what are you roasting? Why is it so fragrant? The fragrance has come to Xingchen Pavilion." At this time, the two brothers Moli, Mozhu, and Feng Qingyang have already smelled the fragrance, and they couldn't help it. He walked over cheekily again.

"Roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted hare, and crispy pork belly. This meat is so roasted that we can't finish it. Why don't you eat it together?" Yun Ruoyue said.

These two big pork belly alone are enough to feed seven or eight people.

"Okay, okay, thank you, ma'am, to tell you the truth, smelling your scent, I lose my appetite for other dishes." Mozhu said happily, and put down the sword quickly after speaking, and joined Jiu'er and the others Oil it up.

Feng Qingyang waved his palm-sized folding fan, and looked at Mozhu speechlessly, "Mozhu, the prince hasn't agreed yet, don't ask him to eat together, be careful that he will find excuses to punish you later."

"That's right, shall I call the prince here?" After Mo Zhu finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Come back!" Yun Ruoyue limped over and yelled angrily, "Don't call him, we are more comfortable eating by ourselves, doesn't he have Nangong Rou? He can go and eat with Nangong Rou, what are you doing here? "

The three of them were taken aback, it seemed that the princess was still angry with the prince and Nangong Rou because of the consummation of the house.

Are they going to tell the princess the truth?

In fact, it was the princess who consummated the marriage with the prince.

No way, the prince also touched Nangongrou that night and raped the second daughter overnight. If you tell the princess about this, the princess will definitely be even more angry.

Unless the prince only touched the concubine and did not touch Nangong Rou, if they told about this, the concubine would definitely hate them, and she would not even want to eat this barbecue.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes. For the sake of this barbecue meal, bear with it first, don't say anything.

"Then, why don't you call me the prince? Let's just eat it by ourselves?" Mo Zhu asked with a tingly scalp.

Then they have to eat quickly and go to duty. It would be bad if the prince knew about it.