Her Highness Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore

Meals in the palace often use chicken, but only the most tender part of the meat is used, such as chicken feet, which must not be served on the table, and are usually thrown away.

Hua Manman wants to make chicken feet with pickled peppers, but there are only a few chicken feet that are not enough.

So she asked the chef to go out and buy some fresh chicken feet.

Naturally, the helper agreed.

Not long after he went out, he brought back a large bag of chicken feet.

Hua Manman asked the chicken feet to be washed clean.

At this time, the Shuangpi Nai has been out of the pot, and it looks white and tender. If you move it a little, the surface of the Shuang Pi Nai will tremble and shake, very similar to tender tofu, but it smells sweet and milky.

In order to make the taste better, she also asked someone to fetch ice cubes and put the double skin milk in it to freeze.

Taking advantage of this moment, Hua Manman raised the knife and cut the chicken feet in half one by one, the movement was very smooth.

You can tell at a glance that he is a person who cooks a lot.

The help cooks were all dumbfounded.

They never expected that the majestic Prince Yu is actually a seasoned cook.

Hua Manman put the chopped chicken feet into the pot under cold water, added the ingredients, and blanched the chicken feet to remove the fishy smell.

Then wash off the fat with water, then add sugar water, salt, soaked feet and soup, and pour in the stewed grains.

The white chicken feet, mixed in the green pickled peppers, look green and white, very refreshing.

Li Xun looked at his mother without blinking.

Hua Manman asked him if he wanted to try it?

Li Xun nodded vigorously.

Hua Manman asked him to get the chopsticks by himself.

Li Xun had never eaten such food before. As soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, he put a pickled pepper in his mouth.

Before Hua Manman opened his mouth to stop him, the kid couldn't wait to bite down.

Immediately afterwards, the child was heard crying.

"Woooooooo so spicy!!"

Hua Manman hastily poured him a cool glass.

Li Xun drank it all at once, still feeling spicy.

He stuck out his tongue and breathed non-stop, his nose was red, his eyes were also red, and he looked very pitiful.

Although it was very unkind, Hua Manman couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Why do you eat pickled peppers? You should eat chicken feet."

Li Xun knew that he was making a fool of himself, he was so embarrassed that his toes were on the ground, his face was flushed red.

It happened that the Shuangpi Nai was almost ready, Hua Manman sprinkled the pre-cooked red beans, and put a bowl of iced Shuangpi Nai in front of the child.

Li Xun couldn't wait to take a sip, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He didn't like milk at first, but he always felt that milk had a strong smell.

But this double-skin milk made of cow's milk has no smell at all.

The entrance is full of rich milky fragrance, sweet, cool and smooth, very delicious!

What's more, Shuangpi Nai is very spicy!

His tongue, which was numb and sore from the heat just now, is relieved now.

Seeing that he was having a good time eating, Hua Manman didn't care about him anymore.

She put the soaked chicken feet into a clay pot, closed the lid, and ordered someone to put it in the ice cellar.

In a blink of an eye, Li Xun ate up his share of double-skin milk.

Looking at his little face that still has more to say, Hua Manman pushed her share of double-skinned milk over.

"Let me eat this too."

Although Li Xun was very greedy, he still shook his head and refused.

"Mother, eat it yourself, I'll go and deliver the other Shuangpi Nai to Master Feihe."

After speaking, he picked up the double skin milk and ran towards the residence of Master Feihe.

Immortal Feihe was sitting on the porch at the moment, pounding the herbs one after another, looking lazy.

When he saw Xiao Shizi coming, he didn't stand up and salute, but asked feebly.

"Why is Xiao Shizi suddenly interested in coming to Pindao?"

Since Prince Yu's arrival, Li Xun has been sticking to Prince Yu's side every day, plus Li Xun was arranged to attend classes at the Taixue recently, Master Feihe hadn't seen Li Xun for a long time.

Master Feihe sighed secretly.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Shizi would always miss the princess, but he didn't expect Xiao Shizi to be the first to turn against Prince Yu.

If the concubine is still alive, knowing this and not knowing how uncomfortable it would be.

Li Xun didn't know the twists and turns in Fang Feihe's heart.

He put the porcelain cup in front of Master Feihe.

"This is the double-skin milk made by my mother. My mother asked me to give you a taste."

Master Feihe looked at him: "Your mother is no longer here."

Although this fact is cruel, Master Feihe still said it out. He hoped that Xiao Shizi could recognize the reality and stop treating others as mothers.

Xiaoshizi has only one mother, and that is the deceased princess.

Li Xun was very upset.

"My mother is fine, you are not allowed to say that about my mother!"

Master Feihe: "Be sober, that person is not your mother."

These words undoubtedly stepped on Li Xun's minefield, which made him very angry.

"I'm sober, I know that's my mother, if you talk nonsense again, I'll ignore you!"

After speaking, he ran away angrily.

Seeing that posture is really angry.

Master Feihe let out a long sigh, things are really different!

Ever since Prince Yu moved in, Master Feihe had to go to change her dressing every day. In all fairness, there was nothing wrong with Prince Yu.

But everything always comes first.

The concubine had already taken root in his heart, so he couldn't help but favor the concubine, always feeling that the honored prince was not so pleasing to the eye.

But due to the regent's face, Master Feihe couldn't express his depression, so he simply stopped interacting with Prince Yu's son, and left after taking the medicine every time, without saying a word to her.

No matter how others are, at least in Feihe's heart, no one can replace the princess's position forever.

Master Feihe has no intention of making medicine anymore.

He casually threw the pestle aside and wanted to get up to leave, but when he saw the porcelain cup, he paused slightly.

I don't know what kind of food that person can make?

In any case, it is definitely not as delicious as the princess.

With this disdainful attitude, Master Feihe raised his hand and lifted the lid, and saw the red bean double-skin milk in the porcelain cup.

He couldn't help being taken aback.

In the past, the princess also made double skin milk for him.

But since the princess passed away, no one in the mansion has cooked this kind of food.

Master Feihe didn't understand how Prince Yu learned how to make double skin milk? Could it be that someone in the kitchen taught her to do it?

Doubts abounded in his mind.

Originally, he planned to have Shuangpi Nai returned, but at this time he changed his mind.

He picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip.

The taste was exactly the same as the taste of Shuangpi Nai in his memory, there was no difference!

Master Feihe suspected that it was his own illusion.

He couldn't resist taking another sip.

It is indeed that taste!

The memory of the past struck, making Master Feihe's mood fluctuate, and his fingers holding the spoon trembled a little.

After taking one sip after another, the Shuangpi Nai in the porcelain cup was soon eaten up.

Immortal Feihe stood up without hesitation, and strode towards the kitchen.

He had to find out, who taught Prince Yu to make the double skin milk?