Chapter 82

Royal kitchen

Manager Cao took the ten little eunuchs at the bottom to roll out dough. Leng Qingyan was chopping meat. Clove guarded the door and looked inside.

"Madam, you can't put so much sugar in this meat filling!" manager Cao robbed Leng Qingyan's sugar pot and put it aside.

"I remember that xiaoxiyue likes sweet food. Manager Cao gives the sugar pot to the palace!" Leng Qingyan reaches out to get the sugar pot back.

"Imperial concubine, the dumplings are filled with meat. You have to put salt in them. If you put too much sugar, the meat won't taste good." the little eunuch next to manager Cao held back his smile and said.

"So!" Leng Qingyan reached out and touched the hair falling on her forehead, went to get the salt jar, stared at the meat stuffing she mashed, slowly sprinkled some salt into the meat stuffing, watched the salt fall, smiled with satisfaction, and reached out to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

Manager Cao and several low eunuchs were shocked and envied the third princess.

The imperial concubine and empress are very kind to the three princesses, and so is the pro e Niang!

Leng Qingyan finished putting the salt and cut a few pieces of ginger into it. The little eunuch next to her changed his face. He picked up the chopsticks and picked out the large piece of ginger.

"Imperial concubine, you can't put such a big piece of ginger in the meat. You have to chop it up." the little eunuch's forehead is sweating. Fortunately, he found it, or he'll be poisoned to death.

Leng Qingyan threw the ginger slices to Cao Zongguan: "chopped." then he went to cut the scallions.

"Imperial concubine, you can't cut the scallion like this. It's too big to wrap." a little eunuch reminded me.

"Poof!" Lilac couldn't help laughing outside. It turned out that the imperial concubine couldn't make dumplings herself! And she!

Leng Qingyan immediately sank his face, "lilac, you come in!"

Dare to laugh at her and see how she cleans up.

Clove restrained her smile and walked into the door of the royal kitchen. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the cold face with meat foam. She couldn't help squatting on the ground and laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha! You... Ha ha, ma'am"

Leng Qingyan's face is getting darker and darker. Looking at clove, he said, "you, go pack for the palace." let you laugh and see how the palace cleans up your little girl.

When clove heard the speech, she stopped laughing and said, "your imperial concubine, your maidservant can't! Really can't..."

"If you can't make dumplings, go to school. If you don't make enough dumplings today, go back where you came from!"

"..." clove had nothing to say. She was most afraid that Leng Qingyan would drive her away, so she quickly rolled up her sleeves and walked to the desk.

"Manager Cao, you are good at teaching her. She can't teach..." after a pause, Leng Qingyan said, "you know the means of this palace."

Manager Cao wiped the sweat on his forehead and his back was sweating. He had to make 200 dumplings in the middle of the night. The imperial concubine was really cruel! Look at lilac's eyes full of sympathy.

"Don't worry, my lady. I will teach you well." manager Cao said and went to demonstrate himself.

Clove pinched the thin dumpling skin. She secretly glanced at Leng Qingyan who sat next to drinking tea. Leng Qingyan glanced at her and bowed her head.

"Lilac girl, this is not so wrapped." manager Cao reminded again.

"Manager, aren't they all dumplings? It's not dumplings. How lovely I am!" Ding Xiang smiled and raised her dumplings to manager Cao. Manager Cao looked at the group with black lines on his face.

"Lilac girl! You see, I'll show you again. It's like this here. Before wrapping, coat the edge with some water, so it's sticky. It's not easy to separate when cooking." manager Cao wrapped a dumpling in front of lilac and asked, "have you learned it?"

Making dumplings is so simple that you can't. Manager Cao also suspected that clove was not a palace maid.

"Isn't that it?" clove pinched another dumpling and handed it over and said, "is that ok?"

Manager Cao looked over and nearly vomited blood. Is this dumpling? The ball is not half meat. It's still pointed. What is this!

"Forgive me for my clumsy eyes... I can't see it like dumplings!"

Lilac frowned and stared at the dumplings in her hand. She thought it was good! Very cute!

"Manager Cao, I think..." before lilac finished, Leng Qingyan said, "wrap it well. It's not like you eat it yourself. Don't leave it."

"..." clove wants to cry.

Clove originally thought that the dumplings were delicious. It was not pleasing to her eyes. She looked at the dumplings made by manager Cao. She couldn't understand what was going on.

"Manager Cao, pack another one for your maidservant!" said clove.

"Lilac girl, the old slave has packed so many. Please forgive the old slave!" manager Cao reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Hum! Stingy." Lilac angrily picked up a pastry and covered it with water like manager Cao. Then he added stuffing and pinched it. The dumpling skin on his hand broke a big hole. Dumplings and fresh meat were scattered on the ground, and the little eunuch beside him was frightened.

Is this making dumplings? Um!

Leng Qingyan looked at the dumplings in clove's hand and smiled, "clove, this meat was chopped by our palace. You will be punished for such abuse. Well, our palace will punish you for not having meat in the future."

"Madam, I'll pick it up now!" Lilac hurriedly squatted down to pick up the meat stuffing. Her hands were greasy. She was a little disgusted and went to wash her hands.

Half an hour later

Qingyan Palace

Xi Yuemu was stunned and looked at the lilac opposite eating dumplings with a big soup bowl. She couldn't help but ask Leng Qingyan, "aunt, what's the matter with aunt lilac?" eating so many dumplings is something wrong with her brain.

Leng Qingyan stroked the white cat in his hand, smiled, narrowed his eyes and said, "your aunt clove hasn't eaten dumplings. You see, she'll know that."

Xiyue grabbed a steamed dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth. She stared at the delicious lilac chin across the street. It turned out that Aunt lilac hadn't eaten dumplings! No wonder it's like the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.

Ziqin stood with her head down and swallowed. She looked at the greedy cloves and was full of envy. Although the bowl of steamed dumplings was a little ugly, it looked delicious! She wants to eat! Licked the corners of his mouth and looked at Xi Yue who ate dumplings carelessly. He said he would give it to her! Another lie.

Xiyue found Ziqin's salivating eyes and remembered that she had promised Ziqin. She looked at Leng Qingyan and said, "aunt lilac will eat so much. It's better to let Ziqin eat with her!"

Leng Qingyan touched the head of the white cat and turned his cold eyes to Ziqin. The face that was seven points like Lin Caixia was very uncomfortable. If she hadn't been a child, she wouldn't have left her.

"Does Ziqin want dumplings?" Leng Qingyan asked.

"...." Ziqin dared not speak. She was afraid of cold and Qingyan was unhappy.

"If you want to eat, you can eat. This palace doesn't give you no food.

"..." Ziqin knew that she had upset the imperial concubine again. She nodded and sat down next to cloves to eat dumplings.

Lilac looked at Ziqin. She hurriedly divided half of the dumplings to Ziqin and said, "five princesses, this is a dumpling made by a maid. It's ugly, but the taste is OK." then she bowed her head and ate the dumplings.

Ziqin still didn't speak. She took the chopsticks and ate.