This means she doesn't have to stand by the table and wait.

The eunuch who served the meal came to serve the fourth prince, and Qingyang also picked up a chopstick for Ning Ying with eight-treasure chicken oil shredded chicken.

The chicken oil shredded chicken fell on the plate, with a bright white sauce and a fresh texture, accompanied by the white sesame seeds and a fragrant smell.

Ning Ying suddenly remembered the food variety show she had watched before, which once mentioned: There was a saying by the ancients, "Everyone can eat, but few people can know what they do."

The literal meaning is: Although people eat every day, there are actually very few people who truly understand diet.

In other words: those who truly know how to eat can even face the most common and common ingredients, they can discover endless wonderful tastes in it and enjoy the romantic and romantic details of every detail in life.

Ning Ying lowered her head and tasted it. The chicken oil shredded chicken tasted very tender and was just salty and fragrant when in the mouth - but it seemed that it was a bit oily.

It’s okay to taste a or two chopsticks like this, but I’m afraid I’ll get tired of eating too much.

She put a chopstick and rice into her mouth, chewed it a few bites, and then looked at the chicken oil shredded chicken, and she missed the eight-treasure duck she made.

Before traveling through time, one of the works she was proud of was the Babao Duck.

Actually, this dish is quite troublesome and takes time to make - but it can't stand it!

Mushrooms, lotus seeds, peanuts, chestnuts, sausages, carrots, candied dates, diced bamboo shoots, and cubes are mixed with glutinous rice to make the filling, and steamed with duck. The duck meat absorbs the essence of the eight treasures, which is salty, fragrant, crispy and tender, and the eight treasure rice inside is fragrant and glutinous.

Unfortunately, there is no small kitchen here, and the ingredients are not free - otherwise she could cook by herself every minute and eat whatever she wants.

Thinking of this, Ning Ying held the chopsticks, and couldn't help but curl up slightly, and then her eyes fell inadvertently on the hand of the fourth prince next to her holding the chopsticks.

The Fourth Prince's hands have long joints and contain the power of forbearance. His fingers are straight and clear, and his skin is cold and white.

Ning Ying tilted her head and moved her gaze a little further: the four gourds were holding a handsome face, sitting under the lamp without saying a word, with a solemn and elegant posture, and a man was as beautiful as a lemon orchid.

But he was silent - it seemed that the table of food was the same as the entrance to him.

Ning Ying thought of the legend that the Qing palace had always had the rule of "eating no more than three" so she observed it carefully for a while. Sure enough, no matter what kind of dish it looked, no matter how attractive it looked, no matter how delicious it smelled, the eunuch who served the meal would not stop for too long, and always tasted it lightly, and changed it over and over again.

The Fourth Prince just had a meal quietly.

Ning Ying looked at it and felt a little sympathetic to Si Hulu.

As a standard foodie and cooking expert, Ning Ying was able to taste all kinds of delicacies before traveling through time, eating whatever she wanted and eating whatever she liked.

If you all eat like the Fourth Prince... what fun is there in life...

However, Si Hulu was born in an imperial family and had a valuable status. His preferences were not revealed - maybe he had been used to being bound by such rules since he was a child?

Just... it's quite pitiful.

Ning Ying thought that she had taken the public chopsticks from Qingyang's hand by chance, and took the initiative to pick up the 4th prince a lotus root and leaf ribs, and said enthusiastically: "Fourth Master, please try this!"

She just thought the fried pork ribs were delicious. The meat contained the fragrance of lotus seeds and lotus leaves, which was fresh and refreshing, and the lotus root was also very sweet.

The ribs fell gently on the plate with a "click".

Eunuch serving:...?

Su Peisheng:…!

Fourth Prince:...

He tweaked his eyelids, finally raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him.

The girl opposite blinked, with a hint of embarrassment in her expression. She tilted her head slightly, showed a soft smile to herself, and her eyes were shiny.

Su Peisheng knew: In addition to the special eunuch serving, his prince didn’t like being picked up when eating.

When I was having dinner in the mansion, even the concubine could see this. She was afraid that she would not dare to pick up food for the Fourth Prince.

Just the concubine Li Fangxian never saw this: every time she had the opportunity to accompany the fourth prince for dinner, she always kept "pleasing" the fourth prince.

Now that Ning Gege is picking up food, I guess the Fourth Prince won’t touch it either.

Su Peisheng thought so confidently, and then he saw the Fourth Prince pausing and actually picked up the ribs expressionlessly.

Su Peisheng was shocked.

Seeing that the meal was almost finished, the dog hair on Xiaowonton had dried up. At night, it was full of energy and happily shuttled back and forth in the yard. It ran from Ning Ying's house to the opposite Wu Gege's house, and then jumped back with its tail swing.

Ning Ying was afraid that the Fourth Prince would think it was noisy, so she planned to let Ting'er carry the wontons first.

As soon as she said it, the fourth prince spoke: "It's not a problem."

Ning Ying: The Fourth Prince really likes dogs...

After happily traveling back and forth dozens of times, Xiaowonton finally felt tired. He ran over and walked around the Fourth Prince for a while. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the Fourth Prince carefully for several times. Finally, he lies beside his feet with courage.

The fourth prince lowered his eyes and glanced at Xiaowonton, with a slight curve on the corners of his mouth.

After a while, the slaves came forward to remove the plate. Seeing this, Qingyang hurriedly brought hot tea, and while trying hard to wink at his princess - Ning Ying knew what she meant: She finally waited for the Fourth Prince to come and quickly keep the person!

Ning Ying took the teacup that Qingyang handed to her, held it in her palm, and did not rush to drink it.

She lowered her head and stared at the heat rising from the teacup, like an ambiguous thought, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous: Look at this, is the Fourth Prince going to stay here tonight?

If she really falls asleep here, she, the newcomer, has to "serve" it, right?

However, as the woman in the fourth prince’s backyard, since she had traveled through the original owner’s body, this day will come sooner or later.

She was thinking in a mess, and the fourth prince sipped a sip of tea and suddenly said indifferently: "It's called Xiaowonton, is it?"

Ning Ying nodded obediently and smiled: "When I say the Fourth Master, it is called Xiaowonton, which is the 'wonton' I ate."

When she said this, when she thought of Li Bang Fujin’s chicken soup wontons, the smile on her face faded a little, and she lowered her head and gently held the teacup.

The evening breeze in early summer blew gently through the yard, carrying the fragrance of plants and trees, and faintly sounds of insects. The lights are warm, and the tea cups in your hand are also warm.

The fourth prince saw her expression change.

Xiao Wonton lay at the feet of the Fourth Prince. When he heard the mention of his name, he immediately shook his head, raised his head, stared at the Fourth Prince with his black eyes, stared at Ning Ying, and then lay down again.

The fourth prince nodded and suddenly said indifferently: "Where are you?"

Ning Ying was stunned for a moment before she realized that the Fourth Prince was actually asking about her name.
Chapter completed!