The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 172 Be My Exclusive Cook

Hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai imitated what she had seen on TV, and raised her lowered head, but her eyes were still looking down.

Yang Ye's long eyebrows that slanted into his temples raised, surprise flashed in his phoenix eyes, this village girl is quite pretty.

If you tidy it up, it's no worse than those noble girls in the capital.

Thinking about it this way, his eyes became more interesting, "You made this dish?"

Qiao Mai responded softly.

"Then you made the jelly and vermicelli?" He asked again.

Qiao Mai continued to be.

"You're pretty smart." Yang Ye praised.

He was dealing with snow disasters in Qinglu Mansion, where the land was barren, and except for sweet potatoes, the yields of other things, whether it was food or vegetables, were all low. What's more, it was the first month when he arrived, and the only vegetables except radish and Chinese cabbage were dried vegetables. I stayed in that place for almost three months, but it was really suffocating.

However, one day suddenly, the Jiweiju where Qinglu Mansion is located suddenly had new dishes: jelly and vermicelli.

Still made with sweet potatoes, making great use of local sweet potatoes.

These two dishes are paired with other dishes, and his meals are much more varied.

When I was a little tired of eating, the tofu and tofu spread the past again.

Use tofu with other ingredients, and there are more tricks.

He was very interested in having so many fresh foods all of a sudden, and learned that these were made by a little village girl, so he made a detour to Bailu Town on his way back to Beijing.

One is to visit Dean Xiagu, and the other is to meet this little village girl.

If the things this village girl made were not accidental but really good, then he wouldn't mind taking them back to the palace—to be his exclusive cook.

Qiao Xiaomai didn't know what His Royal Highness Wei Wang was thinking. Facing this lazy compliment, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Say less and make less mistakes.

"These are your best?" Yang Ye asked again, pointing to the dishes on the table with his fair and slender fingers.

the best.

This last word made Qiao Xiaomai difficult.

This is obviously not what she is best at, she has many skills.

cheat……

She dare not.

But to be honest...

At this moment, she actually regretted it a little. If she had known that this noble person was a prince, she would not have used Lingquan water when cooking. What about the cook?
"Minnv makes other things, and they taste good." After thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth.

When Yang Ye heard this, surprise flashed in Feng's eyes again.

Dean Gu, who was sitting by the side, stroked his gray beard with a smile.

Modesty is the most important thing at this time, what Qiao Maimai said has nothing to do with modesty.

"It just so happens that this king is going to stay in Bailu Town for a few days. You will be responsible for the meals of this king. If you are satisfied with this king, I can take you back to the palace when I leave." Yang Ye changed He put his head on the armrest with one hand, and looked at Qiao Xiaomai with interest.

You know, the kitchen in his palace is bigger than the imperial dining room, and the cooks in his palace are even treated better than the magistrates outside.

It is well known that he, King Wei, doesn't like beautiful women and delicious food.

Qiao Xiaomai didn't know about Yang Ye's hobbies, so when she heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she really came!

I knew I wouldn't show off!

Can't wait to raise her hand to slap herself, Qiao Xiaomai pursed her lips, her mind was spinning rapidly, can she refuse?

Can she say no? !

(End of this chapter)