Remarry 9,000 Years Old

Everyone present was an experienced person, so they listened carefully to what was said. Although Shen Nanqiao said this calmly, it contained some innuendos.

Saying that Ning Su doesn't have the chance to eat anything good on a daily basis, isn't that obviously targeting the Shangshenjian?

Because the eunuchs and palace maids' meals were mostly prepared by the masters of the respective palaces, Ning Su, apart from accompanying them for meals, was mostly prepared by the Shangshenjian.

This is too targeted.

Ning Su also heard some clues. His wife was always very careful when she was outside and would never say a word easily to avoid making any mistakes.

Today's move was obviously intentional.

Although I don't know the reason, but now that things have come to this, I have to give her some help.

So he stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

Under normal circumstances, Shen Nanqiao would definitely refuse, as a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen, but today she nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go together. We can eat something fresh."

The chef's face darkened.

The group went to the small kitchen, where the fire was kept burning for twelve hours, specially prepared for the masters if they wanted to have some snacks at night.

Each palace has its own small kitchen for the important masters, so most of the time this place is dedicated to serving the emperor.

The chef was surprised to see Ning Su coming.

Just as I was about to salute, I saw him wave his hand and signal him to leave.

The chef supervisor stood aside, waiting for Shen Nanqiao to embarrass herself. Apart from anything else, looking at her spoiled appearance, she might not even be able to light a fire, right?

Unexpectedly, Shen Nanqiao bent down, picked up the flint, and lit the fire with a "click".

The movement was so smooth and neat that Ning Su was a little dumbfounded.

"Do you know how to do this?"

Shen Nanqiao glanced at the manager lightly before answering.

"The mistress of the house must understand the affairs of the kitchen. This is a major matter that concerns the rise and fall of the family. Naturally, the nanny will give her careful advice before she gets married, so as to avoid being deceived by those with ulterior motives."

If Ning Su still couldn't hear Shen Nanqiao's hostility towards the supervision of the imperial kitchen, then all these years would have been in vain.

The little girl seldom went in and out of the palace since she was young. When did this grudge arise?

But she washed her hands, placed the casserole on the newly lit fire, added two spoonfuls of water into the pot, covered it with a lid and waited for the water to boil.

While waiting, she was not idle. She spent a long time picking out the fresh vegetable hearts from the pile of vegetables nearby, pulling out the tenderest parts and washing them.

After chopped green onions, the water started to boil and she put the noodles in to cook.

The choy sum was placed in another pot and taken out after a while.

During this time, several chefs from the Imperial Kitchen came to the small kitchen under various pretexts, either to get something or to get some ingredients. They all wanted to see who the new wife of the seal holder was.

It is really amazing at first sight.

The little girl's appearance would make her the most beautiful among all the girls in the harem.

But at this moment, everyone was more attracted by the movements of her hands.

But she used two chopsticks, one for picking up and the other for spreading, and she was incredibly fast, and the dough under her hands was magically rolled into the finished shape like magic.

At this time, sprinkle some chopped green onions and pour the boiling hot broth prepared early in the morning on top, and a rich aroma will spread.

Shen Nanqiao quickly scooped out two spoonfuls of臊子 from the small pot next to him and placed them on the noodles, then skillfully poured a little balsamic vinegar and sesame oil on them.

"Eat something hot in the winter to warm your stomach. In the summer, I will make you a locust leaf cold soup."

The little girl smiled, and all she could see in her eyes were their handprints.

The head of the Imperial Kitchen originally planned to watch the fun, but he never expected that this young lady of the first rank was actually so capable.

The skill he put into preparing the noodles just now was not inferior to that of someone who had worked in the kitchen for many years.

Ning Su stared at Shen Nanqiao's face without blinking, as if trying to find some clues.

She said that the mistress of a wealthy family should be familiar with kitchen matters, but this does not include cooking herself.

Even if a lady from a noble family had one or two specialties, they would usually just be some snacks and pastries.

But it was obvious that Shen Nanqiao had practiced this move for many years.

Shen Nanqiao was completely unaware of his inner turmoil and looked around at everyone meaningfully.

"The noodles here aren't very well made, so you can just eat it. But at least they're freshly made."

Ning Su took the chopsticks and, without refusing, sat on the armchair in the small kitchen and started eating on the spot.

He has excellent manners and eats elegantly, looking like a delicious meal.

"The ingredients are the same, but they are indeed much better than what we usually eat." The head of the Imperial Household Department wiped his mouth slowly, "It's understandable that the food in the East Factory is a little worse, but it shouldn't be the case for the food in the Imperial Kitchen..."

The head of the Imperial Kitchen fell to his knees with a thud.

"It's my fault. I didn't let the old ancestor eat well."

"Whether it tastes good or not is secondary." He glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, "My wife said, let's try something new."

The last two words were pronounced with great emphasis, and to everyone's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

"You were promoted by the former chief, and I don't want to touch you, for fear that people will say that you are gone." He specifically used the title of eunuch, and the sense of oppression became even stronger.

The boss was told that he was really ill and could not say anything.

Ning Su looked around.

"If anyone can report the wrongdoings of the person in charge, please stand up now."

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to say a word.

Ning Su snorted lightly, then continued.

"Whoever points out his fault will take the position."

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. Immediately, a deputy supervisor knelt down to report.

"Old Ancestor, please understand. The food that the steward usually gives you is inferior and made of leftovers. It's the same as our inferior palace eunuchs."

The manager immediately became angry and looked up and cursed.

"You're talking nonsense!" Then he knelt down in front of Ning Su and said, "Grandfather, don't listen to his nonsense. My craftsmanship is not as good as yours, but the ingredients I use are all real!"

"Really? But I just saw that the chicken noodle soup that was originally going to be delivered was made of rotten vegetable leaves." Shen Nanqiao blinked his big eyes with an innocent expression, "It was just chopped up and mixed in the noodles, so it's hard to tell."

Ning Su's face darkened.

The person in charge knelt on the ground, feeling like he was being tortured.

Finally, he finished the plate of noodles slowly and then spoke slowly.

"See where the Twelve Prisons are short of servants and send them there."

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Shen Nanqiao: You are bullying my husband, don’t you see how thick your blood is!