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Isn't this a pie?

Wei Qing chuckled, "Mo Yun can really guess!"

"Then, did I guess correctly?" The ridicule in Mo Yun's eyes became even stronger.

Wei Qing's smile disappeared, and she stared at them: "Pick out these three beans, if you cannot, then don't think about eating today!"

"Esteemed wangfei, this is mistreatment!" Mo Yun did not lose to her in terms of momentum as she met her eyes that were filled with anger.

The corner of Wei Qing's mouth split into a smile again, "I am the one abusing them, do you have any objections?"

Mo Yun was at a loss for words.

On the other hand, Qing He began to pick them up quickly.

At the same time, Mo Qi had also snuck into Qing He's room, but she did not immediately enter.

The spies were usually very alert and would certainly mark the room to see if anyone had snuck in while they were away.

Mo Qi seriously sized it up for a moment before lying down on the ground. As expected, he saw a very thin silver thread in the air.

She curled the corner of her lips and lightly leapt over, successfully entering the inner room.

He had successfully avoided a few strands of silver wire according to the law.

Just as Wei Qing had warned her to do, she took out two porcelain bottles from her sleeves.

One of the porcelain bottles was empty. She poured out a portion of the liquid and added some clear water. After finishing all of this, she left without a sound.

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Inside the palace, Wei Qing yawned several times.

"Did you just pick it up and throw it away?" Wei Qing curled her lips, "It looks like you guys will still be coming to my place to help tomorrow."

Mo Yun angrily glared at her. "Esteemed wangfei, you're really going too far. "So many beans, how do you want me to pick them?"

"You mean you can't pick them out, do you?" Wei Qing's red lips slightly rose.

"I …" Mo Yun clenched his teeth, and angrily sat back down.

When Wei Qing saw Mo Qi coming back from afar, she said softly, "You guys take your time to pick them up, I'll go to the kitchen."

Mo Yun glared hatefully at Wei Qing's back figure. If her gaze had solidified, she would definitely turn Wei Qing into a hedgehog.

Wei Qing suddenly stopped and turned, staring fiercely at Mo Yun. It scared her like a mouse seeing a cat, and she quickly lowered her head.

Seeing Wei Qing suddenly coming to the kitchen, the chef was filled with fear.

"It's fine. Go ahead and do what you need to do. I'll do what I have to do!"

In his previous life, whenever Wei Qing encountered any trouble, she would make delicious food.

She could bake bread and make dumplings, but this was ancient times. Where would she find an oven?

He scooped up a spoonful of noodles, mixed the noodles with water and began to mix them.

As he continuously threw the dough, Wei Qing's mood became much better.

However, the hearts of the two cooks were always on tenterhooks.

How was this wangfei here to cook? She was here to vent her anger!

Wei Qing's gaze suddenly fell on a huge iron pail. After thinking for a while, she suddenly thought of an idea.

He summoned the guard, and after a series of warnings, the guard quickly carried the metal bucket out.

Wei Qing walked around the metal barrel that was already cleaned, and snapped her fingers.

Tonight, will eat something different!

After making up his mind, Wei Qing went back to the noodles and added a few eggs. Looking at the glistening yellow dough, she was in a good mood.

She had the guards cover the bottom of the barrel with bamboo charcoal and place a round metal plate on top of it. When the dough was properly awakened, they would brush it with oil and place it on top of the metal plate.

"Is the order ready?"

The guard nodded.

He quickly placed each small metal box with charcoal added onto the side of the barrel. Wei Qing checked the temperature and saw that it was completely red from the heat.

He asked the guard to close the lid and waited quietly.

The two chefs were completely unable to understand what Wei Qing was trying to do. Looking at the dough that Wei Qing had smashed earlier, they couldn't help but twitch their mouths, "I think we should just make it into steamed buns!"

After the two made up their minds, they began to make steamed buns.

After waiting for the bread to be roasted, Wei Qing thought about how she had yet to make the beef mince inside. With a raise of her eyebrows, she quickly ran back to the kitchen.

Wei Qing told them what ingredients she needed and the two cooks quickly found them.

Seeing that Wei Qing was about to use a rolling pin to beat the beef, the two cooks looked at Wei Qing's small arm and quickly said: "Princess, it's better to leave it to the young ones."

If something were to happen to the wangfei and they had to stretch her arm, they would be forced to leave without eating!

Wei Qing nodded and handed over the rolling pin to the two of them.

After the beef was hammered until it was thick, Wei Qing gave the two people some seasonings and made them into round meat patties.

In this era where there were no tomatoes, Wei Qing used pickled cucumber as a substitute.

Thinking that it was about time, Wei Qing ran to the outside and gently moved the cover away a little. The heat from the wave struck her face and she was in high spirits.

The temperature wasn't any lower than the oven. It seemed that she could continue to roast bread and make dessert in the future!

Thinking about this, Wei Qing got the guards to remove the cover.

Looking at the bread that had been roasted until it was puffed up, the gloominess on Wei Qing's forehead completely disappeared.

The guard helped Wei Qing to take out the bread pieces and put them on a cool down. Wei Qing did the same thing as before and made a few more bread pieces, each one more delicious than the last.

Although it was still not as good as the oven, maybe because the flour and other things in the ancient times were naturally non-harmful and pure green, Wei Qing felt that the taste was really good.

The two cooks weren't sure what it was either. Looking at the puffy bread that was softer than steamed buns, they frowned and asked Wei Qing what it was.

Wei Qing smiled as she handed one of them over to the two.

"Delicious!"

Wei Qing took some cotton thread and cut the bread that was cold in the middle. Adding the beef mince and pickled cucumber, there was no cheese sauce, but Wei Qing was helpless. She could only add some seasoning on top of the peanut butter.

After tasting it, the taste was excellent.

He left one for the two cooks, and gave the few secret guards who were helping to roast bread to the others. Then, he carried the rest back to the living room and waited quietly for Xiao Qingqian to return.

Mo Yun and Qing He frowned when they smelled the fragrance.

"What is this?" Mo Yun asked Qing He in a low voice.

Qing He remained silent.

When Wei Qing saw the curious look on Die'er's face, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. "This is a hamburger!"

"Bag?" Die'er blinked.

"It's a sweat bag!" Zhu Er corrected him, "However, why is such a delicious dish related to perspiration?"

Wei Qing was teased by the two of them, "Stop teasing me, it's a hamburger."

Seeing the two words that Wei Qing had written, Die'er and Zhu Er were still confused.

It was clearly a pie. How did it become a hamburger?