Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 552 Song Cheng is looking for abuse again

But dissatisfaction was dissatisfaction, and it was getting late, Yang Jiayin and Li Jinyang were still doing their own things, Li Jinyang went out to check the hygiene situation, Yang Jiayin resigned to his fate and went into the kitchen, preparing to set up a table full of Chinese people to welcome the current emperor.

Who told him that he was a high-ranking emperor, while the two of them were just obscure common people?

If the emperor speaks, don't dare to disobey...

Even what the current prime minister said, they had no choice but to obey, let alone the emperor?
It was getting late, and with the help of Aunt Zhou, Yang Jiayin had already made seven or eight special side dishes, and the pickled fish was still simmering in the pot.

Yes, even in this era, Yang Jiayin used her ingenuity to successfully make sauerkraut.

She is still eager to try, one day she will try to make hot pot ingredients.

As soon as Song Cheng entered the door, he smelled a strong fragrance wafting from the back kitchen.

He was sure that he had never smelled such a refreshing fragrance before.

This kind of sour, spicy, and fishy smell made him swallow his saliva, really... index finger twitched!

Song Cheng couldn't wait to go to the back kitchen, even ignoring Li Jinyang who was sitting behind the counter and staring at him.

"What kind of dish is this? It tastes so delicious."

In the blink of an eye, Song Cheng had already walked behind Yang Jiayin.

Yang Jiayin was putting the pickled fish into the soup bowl, when she heard the voice behind her, she glanced back at Song Cheng, and continued to do what she was doing, "This is the latest soup dish I developed, named after It’s called boiled fish with pickled cabbage.”

Seeing a layer of finely chopped red peppers floating on the soup, Song Cheng, who has never been able to eat spicy food, couldn't help but want to have a bite.

"Jiayin, you are really amazing! You have developed all these unique dishes one after another. How many skills do you have that I can't imagine?"

Song Cheng clicked his tongue and praised.

His praise made Yang Jiayin ashamed.

This was not developed by her, it's just that no one here can do it.

She really couldn't bear to praise her like this, she couldn't bear it, she felt very guilty.

"Why are you here? Where's the emperor?"

Yang Jiayin hurriedly changed the subject.

After the emperor arrived in Jinshui Town, he lived in the He Mansion, and Song Cheng naturally followed him in the He Mansion.

Now that Song Cheng came over and didn't hear anything outside, Yang Jiayin was naturally curious.

Besides, it was agreed that the emperor would come over for dinner at this hour, but until now there was no one in sight!

These dishes are ready, if they are left on the stove...it won't be cold, but the taste will be greatly reduced!

It was only when he mentioned this that Song Cheng suddenly realized, he recovered from the pickled fish, and responded, "Oh, that's right, the emperor and uncle are discussing a difficult case, so they sent me here to talk to you first, maybe It will take a while to come.”

"How does this work?!"

Yang Jiayin couldn't help frowning, "If you wait any longer, the food will be cold! If it's hotter, it won't taste as good as fresh."

Could it be that she endured morning sickness and physical discomfort, and worked hard all afternoon in the kitchen to make a masterpiece, and it was left aside like this, and after reheating at that time, she waited for the emperor to say, "It's hard eat!"

Then, take it out and feed it to the dog? !

Forgive Yang Jiayin for her boldness, if she is asked to make a fresh table again, don't even think about it!
(End of this chapter)