After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 118 Feeding
Put the noodles in cold water into a bowl, and then spoon a few spoonfuls of meat stew.When Jiang Yu came out again, there was no movement in the warehouse.

I'm afraid it will scare the snake away.

In the pavilion, the light from the fire in the candlestick shone on the stone table, and the man sitting there had already been waiting for a long time.

"I seem to be a little late." Jiang Yu was a little embarrassed when she saw the man who was waiting hard.

What she cooks is not delicacies from mountains and seas. The extravagant banquet with seven plates and eight bowls is just an ordinary bowl of ordinary noodles. I'm afraid it will make people hungry and anxious.

It's all the fault of the person who delivered the food. If Wu Zhangshan hadn't happened to see him and be questioned by her, he would have come a long time ago.

"It's okay."

The thing in his hand was opened, and a bowl of noodles was brought in front of Qi Yan. It had to be said that the noodles that had been poured in cold water were good, not to mention the cooling, and to prevent the noodles from sticking together.

There is still some distance from Shangshi Bureau to here, Jiang Yu really can't imagine the scene where a bowl of noodles are all stuck together into gnocchi.Fortunately, what she was worried about didn't happen.

Qi Yan held the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the bowl in front of him, his knuckles trembled.

It’s not like he doesn’t know how to do these things. It’s been a long time since he’s been back, and Lu’an has been by his side every step of the way. During meals, Lu’an is here to take care of the dishes... Now, in this capacity, I’m not used to it .

Under Jiang Yu's expectant eyes, his hand finally moved.

The white jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand accidentally touched the chopsticks. The sound was not too loud, but Jiang Yu heard it.

"My lord, do you need help?" she asked.

"No." He replied.

The ancients always liked to wear something that could represent their status on their body. Tokens are one kind, and this finger wrench is another kind.The identity of the other party can be judged based on the patterned lettering on the token, but if you can guess the character of the other party just by looking at the accessories, it seems a bit difficult to judge the identity.

Often, the better the quality and appearance of accessories, the more noble the identity of the owner, and the patterns engraved on them can also tell people's preferences.

The finger on Qi Yan's hand was facing Jiang Yu. Under the candlelight, she could only see that it was a pure white finger, without any pattern, it was just polished and put on the finger.

He moved his hand, but found a flaw near the tiger's mouth.The black dots break into the white world firmly, like a drop of ink on the white and flawless paper.

This undoubtedly greatly reduces the value of the thing itself. Everyone is pursuing perfection, and there are good things everywhere for everyone to choose. Who would care about this one thing with flaws?Even if it has only a few flaws, in the eyes of others, no matter how good it is, it must be abandoned.

Since Mr. Han is on good terms with the people in the palace, he should know some things, right?With this thought in mind, he asked aloud, "My lord, do you know who brought the ingredients of the Secretary of Food into the palace?"

"Why are you asking this?" Qi Yan stopped the movement of his hands, just now when Jiang Yu was meditating, most of the noodles had gone down.

There is not much meat sauce left on it, and there are a few white "threads" floating in the soup.

She made up a reason at random: "The officer is just curious."

"Just do your job well, as for these, I don't know."

Well, I was taught a little lesson by the adults without asking the curious part.It stands to reason that this procurement work is not a secret, even Mr. Han does not know, maybe it is not as simple as it seems to be.

"Ding dong! Congratulations on getting 0.1 points of fireworks from Ah Yan."

Compared with those, this sound made her feel the most happy.It's this stupid system, why hasn't he corrected his name.

……

"Your Majesty, where have you been this late at night?" Lu'an began to panic in the absence of His Majesty for a while.As for what it was to be afraid of, he also said that he didn't quite understand, maybe it was because he was too scared last time.

But the owner of the house was unwilling to even say a few more words, and replied with care and respect: "Take a walk."

Lu'an: The big frontier is not enough for you to sneak around. You have to go to the back. The back is very clean. Is there anyone waiting for you?

His head was spinning rapidly, and Lu'an said again: "Your Majesty, at least you should wear some brightly colored clothes." Rather than saying it, it would be better to say it with kind words.

Qi Yan doesn't like brightly colored clothes. He can even count the number of times he wears the envied bright yellow dragon robe with one hand on his fingers, and doesn't even mention it when it's not necessary.

However, if you wear a dark color, wear a dark color.There is nothing embroidered on it yet, only inconspicuous dark patterns, to put it bluntly, it looks like that.

Lu'an dared not speak again when his eyes were as cold as ice balls.

Qi Yan never asked about the harem, but someone asked just now, and he wanted to know something from it.So he asked Lu'an: "How do Shangshi Bureau's ingredients get into the palace?"

It can be said that the question is not too different from what Jiang Yu asked him.

"Oh! You are talking about the food department." Since it is the ingredients, only the food department in Shangshi Bureau can use those cucumbers and potatoes. Come up to show the slaves, the purchase has always been in the hands of the head of the meal."

How to contact the vegetable sellers outside the palace, negotiate the price before shipping the things in, what to send in a few days, and where to put the things are all the matters of the Secretary of Food.

Since Jiang Yu asked that, maybe she discovered something.Is there something wrong with it?If she didn't say anything, Qi Yan could only think of this.

Thinking of this, he told the people next to him: "Send a message to Wu Deshun and ask him to check those ledgers carefully."

Lu'an received the order: "Cha."

When Jiang Yu packed everything up and went back to the dormitory, the candles in the room hadn't been extinguished, and Gu Lanzhu, who was in the same room, hadn't slept yet.

"Where have you been?" Seeing that Jiang Yu hadn't come back after dinner, she asked a little strangely.

It is not very polite to inquire about other people's itinerary, but Gu Lanzhu has many questions in her mind, such as: How did Jiang Yu enter the palace?With whose relationship did she come in?
"I was a little stuffed, so I went out to feed the cat." Of course, not only the cat was fed, but the people were also fed.

People here hide themselves more or less, and by the same token, you can't believe everything others say.Facing her question, Jiang Yu didn't intend to tell the truth.

Later, Gu Lanzhu didn't ask any further questions.

In a daze, she felt a voice disperse her drowsiness: "The value is being calculated, congratulations, you will be rewarded with 60 fireworks points."

(End of this chapter)