Chapter 1067

Fortunately, there are many cooks in the kitchen. They can cook all kinds of dishes.

Sometimes Gu also teaches cooks how to make modern dishes.

But today she wants to eat sour noodles.

"Tell them to do it." Feng Qingtian doesn't think it's a problem at all.

Gu Bailu blinked at him: "but Lord, I want to eat what you make. I haven't eaten what you make, so I think it must be the best sour noodle pimple in the world. "

Feng Qingtian: "..."

He?

Cooking?

As the emperor of heaven who succeeded for thousands of years, Feng Qingtian didn't even know what food was before. It was a complete non cannibalism.

Even if he was reincarnated, he had to make food for Gu Bailu on the boat last time.

Gu Bailu loves to eat, and he is reluctant to let her into the kitchen. All of them are from the kitchen and let her teach the cook how to do it.

Now let him do pimples?

He didn't know which way the door of the kitchen of the prince's mansion was open.

What ghost is sour noodles pimple, with what thing to do?

"Can you do it with the power of spirit?" Crazy wife dotes on the devil to look at Gu Bailu. He can't refuse his wife's expectation.

Gu Bailu shook her head. "No way."

"I didn't do it."

He didn't mind going into the kitchen to make food for his wife, but he didn't know anything about it. He was a complete layman.

Gu Bailu pouted and didn't speak, so she looked at him with eyes full of light.

Feng Qingtian bit his teeth: "I'll do it."

Gu Bailu immediately smiled: "well, then I'll wait to eat."

Feng Qingtian steps into the kitchen.

The kitchen cooks are all stupid. How can they come here?

Feng Qingtian looks at the things in the kitchen. He knows a few things. He has occasionally baked one or two chickens himself in the field.

The other ingredients really are that they know him. He doesn't necessarily know them.

"I want to make sour pimples, teach me how to do it." Feng Qingtian recognizes his life and has to do it if he agrees.

What's more, he's so smart that he doesn't believe that making a bowl of sour noodles will embarrass him.

The people in the kitchen were so nervous that they couldn't imagine what happened to their king. They wanted to come to the kitchen and make things by themselves.

"Lord, it's better for you to watch it and make it for you again..."

Then you can take the small ones to eat.

Feng Qingtian gave him a look: "what the princess wants to eat, I want to make it myself, teach you quickly."

Feng Qingtian is smart. Although he has never done it before, he has turned over the materials for more than ten times and finally made sour pimples that can be imported.

The cooks boasted of his strength and said that the sour dough was well done.

Feng Qingtian takes a bite of it. It's not as delicious as Gu Bailu usually has.

Even if there are cooks teaching his craft, he has not mastered the fire. Naturally, he can't ascend to the sky at once.

But how can Feng Qingtian bear to let Gu Bailu eat such a terrible thing.

He studied in the kitchen all the time. After he was satisfied with his research, it was midnight.

Su Shen is tired of coming back from the outside and is hungry. He doesn't want to go back to face Su Lian. He doesn't know whether to let Su Lian give birth like this.

Naturally, he went to the kitchen. He wanted to eat and spread all kinds of food. It was too troublesome, so he might as well come to the kitchen directly.

The cooks in the prince's mansion can make better food than those outside.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw that ruo's kitchen is still busy.