Promotion Letter for the Chief Executive

This is called a sad day?Is this called being unfavored and being bullied?Living in an exquisite courtyard and having servants to serve her, the key is to be able to eat so many delicious things every day!And it's just learning how to make noodles, but a kitchen was built in two days!All the good days in the world are here!

In the end, this person has to come to grab himself a low-level meal. Is there any reason? !

Ping An felt that her feelings had been deceived.

Because of what he had seen and heard before, Ping An subconsciously followed his own understanding and felt that Zhao Can was a pitiful little one.Unexpectedly, the sad life in other people's mouths is completely different from what I think!

What Zhao Can paid more attention to was probably the spiritual feeling.Obviously he is also a prince, a nobleman, but he is ignored by his father, bullied by his brothers, and ridiculed by others, of course he will not be reconciled.

But purely in terms of material, Maoxin Palace may not have as many rare items as other palaces, but no one dares to skimp on the basic ratio.

After all, he is a prince, masters can neglect him, but servants can't.Otherwise, where is the majesty of the royal family?In particular, the Great Chu Palace has a strict hierarchy. It is impossible for the servants in the novel to ridicule and bully.

Zongzhengji, the Minister of Internal Affairs and Gong Zhengsi are not free to eat!

Probably because Ping An's eyes were too hot, Zhao Can couldn't even pretend to feel it.As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ping An staring at him quietly.

"It's time to start." Zhao Can said very calmly.

He knew that Ping An had guessed his identity, but he would not take the initiative to admit it.And he believed that Ping An would not take the initiative to ask, so it was fine.Otherwise, once the anti-identity is revealed, there will be a difference between master and servant.

So he signaled Ping An, "We can start now."

Ping An wiped his face, "Then I'll make a bowl first."

"Try it?"

"Uh... Actually, I haven't done it either."

"..."

Zhao Can couldn't help but wonder if his eyes were blindfolded when he thought he was safe and reliable.Thinking about it, the other party is just a child, probably because he had eaten longevity noodles before, so he made this suggestion.As for doing it yourself, it is obviously impossible.

It is hard to understand that he really brought people, and he believed that he could teach himself.

That's all, if it doesn't work, just find someone to teach it later.Anyway, there are still three months to go, so Zhao Can is not in a hurry.So he stood quietly aside, watching Ping An take out a porcelain basin, scoop up flour and pour it in.

When adding water to the basin, Ping An said, "Use cold water for kneading the dough. When pouring the water, slowly stir the flour while pouring until most of the flour condenses into flocs. Like this, then you can knead now. It would be better to add less water later when you can't knead it, and don't add too much water at once... By the way, have you heard that joke?"

"what?"

"It is said that there is a family where the daughter-in-law is kneading noodles in the house, and the mother-in-law is making quilts in the yard. After a while, the daughter-in-law shouts from the house: 'Mother, what should I do if there is too much water?' The mother-in-law said: 'Add noodles!' After a while, the daughter-in-law said again: "Mother! What should I do if there is too much noodles?" The mother-in-law said: "Add water!" Then add noodles if there is too much water, and add water if there is too much noodles. Anger: 'Stupid! If I hadn't sewed myself into the quilt, I would have gone out to beat you!'"

Ping An finished speaking by himself, and couldn't stop laughing so much that he couldn't stop laughing. After laughing for a while, he realized that his voice seemed to be the only one.

He turned his head and saw that Zhao Can was standing beside him with a blank expression, not smiling at all.Ping An put away the smile embarrassingly, and asked him, "Isn't it funny?"

"Knead your face." The veins on Zhao Can's forehead were throbbing. If it wasn't for maintaining the prince's demeanor, he would have stepped forward to beat Ping An up.How can a dignified man say such gossip like a gossip woman?

It's just... Cough, well, this one in front of you is a little eunuch, probably not a man anymore.

"Okay..." Ping An continued to knead the dough.After a while, he saw Zhao Can standing with his arms folded in a very leisurely manner, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to do it together?"

Zhao Can raised his eyebrows slightly, "No, I'll watch you do it first." Just by looking at Ping An's distressed appearance, he knew the difficulty, so naturally he didn't want Ping An to see his own jokes.

Ping An turned back and continued kneading the dough.It didn't take long for my arms to feel sore. Fortunately, I finally kneaded a dough. Although it didn't look very good, it was barely usable.Ping An also found a reason for himself, "The noodles are too chewy after kneading for a long time, and elderly people have bad teeth, so it is difficult to eat."

He put the dough in the basin, covered it with a wet towel, and said, "Then it's time to cook the noodles, about two quarters of an hour. Cover with a wet towel to prevent the surface of the dough from drying out."

Since arriving here, Ping An felt that he dared not face Zhao Can at all, and naturally he was unwilling to stare at him for half an hour, so he could only say, "That's it for the noodles first. It's best to put some side dishes on the noodles." , green vegetables, shredded chicken, fried sauce, stewed stuff... Next we will make fried sauce."

Zhajiang is very simple, the main test is knife skills.Ping An cut cut chop chop prepared all the side dishes, and encountered a huge test when starting the pot and lighting the fire.

How to burn this kind of stove that has never been seen before?

Although Ping An used to go out for camping and outings, the food was usually brought from home or bought in supermarkets.Occasionally, you need to make a fire in the wild, and there are artifacts like lighters that you can use, so you really don't have any idea about making a fire.

Fortunately, after tossing for a while, the fire was finally successfully lit.It's just that Ping An himself was covered in ashes.

Because he was not used to such a stove and pot, the fried sauce that Ping An finally made was a bit burnt.Fortunately, because of the strong taste, it tastes okay.

At this time, the noodles are ready. Ping An takes out the dough and kneads it into long strips, then spreads oil on the chopping board, kneads the dough into thin strips as thick as a finger, then greases the thin strips, and puts them on the chopping board to continue cooking.

Ping An washed his hands, and said to Zhao Can, "This time it will take an hour, Ah Shun, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

"So troublesome?" Zhao Can frowned, "So, if I want my birthday star to eat longevity noodles early in the morning, don't I have to start preparing in the middle of the night?"

I hadn't thought of this before.He scratched his head, "First prepare the noodles on the previous page, just like this, it's okay to wait until the next day." He said with some guilt, "This is the only way to show your sincerity."

Needless to say, there are so many concubines and princes and grandchildren in the palace, who are willing to spend so much effort to cook a bowl of noodles for the queen mother, probably not.

Zhao Can was reluctantly persuaded by Ping An.