The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 168
Yan Ruoli spoke frantically.

Unexpectedly, the eunuch raised his head uprightly, meeting Yan Ruoli's eyes with piercing eyes.

"Miss Manzhen did say that it's a pot of meat! The servants really listened."

In the end, he didn't forget to look at the two people beside him, asking them to come and testify for him.

The blood boiled in an instant, looking at the pots and pans all over the floor, Yan Ruoli had the urge to send out a pot alone and let them squat in a corner to eat.

"Go away to Ben Gong."

Stepping forward, she found the apron from the messy table, and kicked them away one by one like a ball. Yan Ruoli decided to demonstrate in person what is pot-packed meat.

"Your Majesty, you are a precious person, how can you demonstrate it yourself? This is against the palace rules."

"Grand rules, your grandma is a dick, if you are not so stupid, can I use my mother to do it yourself?"

Several imperial chefs who were scolded: ...

Aunt Ruyu, who was chasing after her, was full of displeasure, and looked at the three royal chefs with anger in her eyes.

It took her a lot of effort to make Concubine Yan look like a concubine should. Who would have thought that she would be led astray by these three fools in a blink of an eye.

The three of them were trembling with fright from her angry eyes, but they still felt that their understanding was correct, and it was Concubine Yan who was making things difficult for them.

The sound of chopsticks stirring eggs was heard, but Yan Ruoli ignored Aunt Ruyu.

At this time, she was deeply hurt by the thinking of the ancients, and felt that she had to show them something today.

"Keep your eyes wide open for auntie, don't blink, you won't learn again, auntie dug your ancestral grave."

A few imperial chefs who were scolded, big eyes suspicious of small eyes, the empress is so vulgar, are you sure she was born as a princess?

Mo Lingtian stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips.

Eunuch Wei wiped his sweat secretly, then turned his head to look at the chef of the imperial dining room behind him, his eyes were full of blame.

Who told you to transfer these three idiots here.

The chubby chef secretly wiped his sweat, his eyes were filled with the expression that no one told the servant that the empress was a genius.

"My aunt, tell me again, show me the three of you, and I will only teach you once, so just do it."

He was talking on his mouth, but his hands didn't stop for a moment. In a blink of an eye, the oil in the oil pan was already hot, and the meat wrapped in flour fell into the oil pan, and the sound of sizzling sounded instantly.

Mo Lingtian watched Yan Ruoli busy in the kitchen, the soft sunlight came in through the gap in the window, and shone on the little girl's body, casting a different halo.

"Your Majesty, why don't the slaves go in..."

Eunuch Wei was only halfway through when he was interrupted by Mo Lingtian reaching out his hand.

"Don't disturb her, I'll wait here for a while."

Eunuch Wei immediately fell silent, and his eyes fell on Yan Ruoli's body, which was a bit complicated.

With a bang, the prepared dishes were placed in front of the three of them.

"Three stupid pigs, come and taste."

The three of them didn't care about the bloody sprinklers they were scolded for. From the beginning to the end, they were already stunned by Yan Ruoli's tricks.

One of them picked up the chopsticks, with salivating eyes, and tremblingly picked up the pot of meat on the plate.

The other two were full of confusion: "Your Majesty's culinary skills are really superb, but my servant has a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

"Ask!" Yan Ruoli looked at the man with a face full of thirst for knowledge and opened her mouth, as if she was a lady who answered every question.

The man swallowed and asked earnestly: "I don't understand. I clearly said it was meat wrapped in a pot. The meat is there, but where is the pot?"

Yan Ruoli's confident face instantly turned pale.

You are from the Niuzi Hutong in Zhuanzhong Village, Juxian County, Shandong Province, right?

Don't pull her, she must beat this turtle to death.

If you don’t have such a word, it’s just a name for the food.

Eunuch Wei's heart sank, knowing that Concubine Yan was going to run away, he hurried in and took away the plate of pot and meat.

The imperial chef who was about to eat the hot pot was in a hurry, and when he was about to show his cursing nature in the imperial dining room, he saw Eunuch Wei holding the plate, and Mo Lingtian was standing behind him.

The legs of the three trembled in fright, and they knelt down subconsciously: "The servants have seen the emperor."

(End of this chapter)