Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world
Chapter 204 Golden Foie Gras Fried Rice
Chapter 204 Golden Foie Gras Fried Rice
Qingcheng raised her hand and stretched herself. Big wedding
It should be the second marriage. Since we are married, relatives and friends are naturally indispensable.
Qingcheng walked into the yard, picked a few bamboo leaves, and folded them into thousands of cranes. He took a breath
The crane made of bamboo leaves disappeared with the wind.
Qingcheng hummed a ditty and went to the kitchen, she wanted to know what mortal Qian Moran likes to eat.
The kitchen was full of people, and without any warning, the Seventh Prince's wedding was full of people.
"Seventh Imperial Concubine, if you have anything to ask us to do." A servant looked at the youth at the door and ran over.
"By the way, what kind of food does His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince usually like to eat?" Qingcheng stood at the door.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh usually prefers peach porridge in the morning, and casually at noon or evening. His appetite is not very good." The butler reported truthfully.
Peach Blossom Congee. Moran Does this mean you haven't forgotten me?
"I'll cook His Highness the Seventh Highness's dinner." Qingcheng was in a bright mood.
In the 21st century, she is different from many people.
I don't like to treat myself with a full banquet, or a candlelight dinner that can't be eaten.
I only love the Italian-style foie gras fried rice made by a royal family, plus a glass of 82-year-old Lafite.
She thinks it is the best food in the world. She wants to bring her favorite food to him
She kills like hemp. She has never cooked a meal. There are top chefs in the family, including Chinese food chefs and Western food chefs.
Famous chefs from every country gather at her villa
Occasionally, after completing the task, Qingcheng came to a rural style restaurant exhausted, and ordered a fried rice at random.
After taking a sip, I couldn't let go of the taste.
It's the kind of bitterness that comes with joy. The taste of reverberating passion is indescribable
Later she met the young genius chef, Sky. (Translation: Sky.)
Teach her how to make golden foie gras fried rice, which looks like an ordinary rice.
The process was unexpectedly complicated. That long-lost smile appeared on her face. Before she had time to try the food she cooked, a new task was imminent
She left before she had time to take a bite of the rice on the plate, leaving Sky with a dazed expression.
Up until now, she didn't know what it tasted like, and she came to this other world not long after.
This time. Is it more delicious to make golden foie gras fried rice for your loved one?
(End of this chapter)
Qingcheng raised her hand and stretched herself. Big wedding
It should be the second marriage. Since we are married, relatives and friends are naturally indispensable.
Qingcheng walked into the yard, picked a few bamboo leaves, and folded them into thousands of cranes. He took a breath
The crane made of bamboo leaves disappeared with the wind.
Qingcheng hummed a ditty and went to the kitchen, she wanted to know what mortal Qian Moran likes to eat.
The kitchen was full of people, and without any warning, the Seventh Prince's wedding was full of people.
"Seventh Imperial Concubine, if you have anything to ask us to do." A servant looked at the youth at the door and ran over.
"By the way, what kind of food does His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince usually like to eat?" Qingcheng stood at the door.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh usually prefers peach porridge in the morning, and casually at noon or evening. His appetite is not very good." The butler reported truthfully.
Peach Blossom Congee. Moran Does this mean you haven't forgotten me?
"I'll cook His Highness the Seventh Highness's dinner." Qingcheng was in a bright mood.
In the 21st century, she is different from many people.
I don't like to treat myself with a full banquet, or a candlelight dinner that can't be eaten.
I only love the Italian-style foie gras fried rice made by a royal family, plus a glass of 82-year-old Lafite.
She thinks it is the best food in the world. She wants to bring her favorite food to him
She kills like hemp. She has never cooked a meal. There are top chefs in the family, including Chinese food chefs and Western food chefs.
Famous chefs from every country gather at her villa
Occasionally, after completing the task, Qingcheng came to a rural style restaurant exhausted, and ordered a fried rice at random.
After taking a sip, I couldn't let go of the taste.
It's the kind of bitterness that comes with joy. The taste of reverberating passion is indescribable
Later she met the young genius chef, Sky. (Translation: Sky.)
Teach her how to make golden foie gras fried rice, which looks like an ordinary rice.
The process was unexpectedly complicated. That long-lost smile appeared on her face. Before she had time to try the food she cooked, a new task was imminent
She left before she had time to take a bite of the rice on the plate, leaving Sky with a dazed expression.
Up until now, she didn't know what it tasted like, and she came to this other world not long after.
This time. Is it more delicious to make golden foie gras fried rice for your loved one?
(End of this chapter)
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