I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

Su Jinyue thought it was another happy day of slacking off, but unexpectedly, she discovered that she was being followed!

Big brother, do you want to take a look? It's such a long palace road, and there are only two groups of us. You didn't go to so many corners, but followed her all the way.

Don’t think that people won’t see you if you walk against the corner, ah hey!

Looking at the corner in front of her, Su Jinyue quickly stepped forward and dodged behind the wall.

"Who?" Su Jinyue stared at Dan with a sharp gaze.

Shi Nu Dan replied very quickly, "Thirteenth Young Master Mu Yang, your half-brother, is only eleven years old."

"What? Brother?" Su Jinyue shouted in a low voice. Before she could ask for a solution, she heard the sound of rapid running behind her.

"Young Master Thirteen, why are you following me?!" Su Jinyue leaped in front of Young Master Thirteen who was chasing her quickly, taking the initiative.

The Thirteenth Young Master steadied his body and tried to calm his heart, which was beating rapidly due to running.

He looked at his sister curiously, "Sister, do you still remember Mu Yang?"

"Nonsense, you are my brother, I don't remember who you remember?"

Su Jinyue's acting skills exploded, and she used her acting skills beyond her normal level, even though she had only participated in one drama troupe performance. She continued to ask, "What did you mean by that just now?"

The Thirteenth Young Master lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly and muttered softly, "It's not Mu Ji yet. She said that my sister was gifted by the gods and learned immortal methods. After awakening her spiritual wisdom, she became indifferent to the world and her memory is shallow. She might not remember us."

Who is this cutie who came up with such a perfect excuse for her? Su Jinyue wanted to thank the other person's ancestors for eight generations. He is truly a genius, and his train of thought is simply amazing.

In the Qinzheng Hall, Ying Zheng, who was conscientiously carving words, suddenly sneezed. The palace servant immediately stepped forward nervously and asked if he needed to summon Doctor Xia, but was waved away by Ying Zheng.

Su Jinyue looked at the boy in front of her. He was eleven years old and still in elementary school. He had a childish face and a kind of innocence and curiosity that seemed untouched by the world. He stood in front of her like a young poplar tree.

"Come on, sister will take you to eat something delicious." She pulled Zhao Muyang up and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhao Muyang was pulled forward with a smile on his face. It was great that his sister still remembered him. He would go back and tell his mother so that she would not hide and cry secretly.

Ever since his sister was confined to her house due to a high fever, his mother had been in a bad mood. He had secretly run to the Yuehua Palace several times, wanting to see his sister from afar and go back to tell his mother to reassure her, but he was always discovered and driven away by the guards.

Now that his sister has been released from confinement, she has even dragged him out to eat some delicious food. He will bring some to his mother later. She will surely be very happy.

When the brother and sister rushed to the kitchen, they happened to meet the cook, Huang Zhi, who was walking out.

"The third princess is here! Zhi kowtows to the third princess and the thirteenth young master." Huang Zhi stopped immediately when he saw the people coming, saluted the two respectfully, and waved his hand to let others go first.

"Chef Huang, aren't you going out?" Su Jinyue wondered.

"No, no, I just wanted to get some fresh air. Please come in."

Just kidding, who would dare to go out when the Third Princess comes? Ever since the Third Princess taught the cooks how to make bean sprouts and tofu, the cooks in the kitchen have all believed in the Third Princess's culinary philosophy and are vying to become her apprentice and learn the true art of cooking.

Huang Zhi walked diligently in front of Su Jinyue, leading the way for the others.

The other chefs who heard the noise also hurried forward.

"Make some delicious dishes today. Prepare bean sprouts and tofu, chop the pork into pieces, and bring a fresh fish." Su Jinyue gave instructions as she walked in.

"Okay, please come in." Voices responded one after another, and the sound of knives and forks clacking could be heard in the kitchen.

A child walked up to Su Jinyue and asked softly, "Third Princess, Dongting County just presented a cart of gray-skinned winter melons. Would you like to try some?"

"Winter melon? Winter melon stewed with meat is the best! Bring me some."

"Okay, here I come!"

"Peel the winter melon, remove the flesh, cut into small pieces about the thickness of a finger, wash and set aside."

"Okay, I'll arrange it!"

The whole kitchen became lively because of Su Jinyue's arrival.

Su Jinyue took Zhao Muyang into the courtyard behind the kitchen to check on the preparation of the koji ingredients.

As early as a few days ago, Su Jinyue had taught the chefs how to make soy sauce, but the soy sauce was hard to come by.

She could only rely on the few koji-making steps she remembered, mixing the steamed soybeans and roasted wheat in different proportions, inoculating them with different strains of bacteria, and cultivating them in different environments.

During the period of cultivating the koji, Su Jinyue came to check every day to ensure that she could select the koji material that was closest to the ideal one, so that she could put it into the prepared soybeans and wheat in the future to try to brew soy sauce.

After all, the fermentation process alone in the brewing process of soy sauce takes several months or even longer, so the choice of koji must be made with caution.

This is also the reason why Su Jinyue has been running here every day recently. After all, it is all for this food.

After she selected several yellow-green samples with a strong aroma of koji, and instructed the waiter to maintain the humidity, she turned around and moved back to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, various condiments have been prepared, and the neatly arranged dishes make people happy.

Huang Zhi had already arranged for someone to warm up the copper pot and was just waiting for Su Jinyue's instructions.

"Light a fire and add oil." Su Jinyue gave an order, and the entire kitchen came into action.

"Okay! Start the fire and add oil!"

Add the meat slices and seasonings, add evenly sliced ​​winter melon, stir-fry continuously, then add hot water and simmer, sprinkle with salt, add pepper, and serve.

The aroma of the steaming winter melon stewed with meat was tangy. Su Jinyue asked her younger brother to eat first, and then she turned around to continue directing the preparation of the next dish.

Slice the fresh fish, put it in hot water, cook it, remove it from the pot, add pepper, ginger, wine, peppercorns, a small amount of vinegar, and pour hot oil over it.

With a "sizzling" sound of oil dripping, the fresh boiled fish fillets come out of the pot.

There are also bean sprouts and shredded pork, minced meat and tofu, and winter melon and pork ribs soup.

When she finished, she found that Zhao Muyang was still sitting at the table, not yet picking up his chopsticks.

She walked over with a smile and touched her little brother's head, "Eat it, Little Thirteen, try it quickly and eat more."

Zhao Muyang had already gotten used to the nickname "Little Thirteen". He picked up the pancake and prepared to eat, "Sister, eat too."

Even though he was a prince of the Qin Dynasty, due to the limitations of technology, Xiao Shisan had only eaten steamed, boiled and grilled food since he was a child. It was the first time he ate such delicious dishes, and he almost couldn't control himself and ate too much.

He ate and praised, "Sister, your cooking skills are so good. This is so delicious. How did you come up with this?"

"This tofu is delicious too. Everything is delicious. It would be even better if Mu Ji could eat it."

When Su Jinyue heard this, she immediately asked the chef to make a few more portions and sent them to Ying Zheng, Su Ji, and Prince Fusu respectively.

The people who received the extra meals were extremely surprised and praised the meal continuously.

Even Ying Zheng, who was usually serious and majestic, praised Su Jinyue in a gentle voice and ordered people to send Su Jinyue a wave of generous rewards.

Suki was so excited that she shed tears and kept asking about her daughter's situation. When she learned that her daughter and son were having dinner together and getting along well, she was extremely happy.