After Tang Yuchuan put on the thing in his hand, he transformed into Jin Nuo.

It turns out that as early as when he discovered that Jinnuo and Bei Rongnuo were playing a swap game, Tang Yuchuan had people study human skin and masks. From his face, he now looks like Jin Nuo. Although there is a difference in body shape, Tang Yuchuan was betting on Beidi.

People are not so familiar with Jinnuo.

Taking the ingredients Yan Ruomeng wanted, Tang Yuchuan embarked on a trip to Beidi Palace.

The next morning, Yan Ruomeng woke up and saw Jin Nuo's face and a big box next to him. She didn't need to open it to look, but just smelled it, and Yan Ruomeng knew that it was an ingredient she was familiar with.

Being in a strange place with familiar ingredients, Yan Ruomeng was in a good mood and gave "Jin Nuo" a smile.

"Thank you so much for this. I'll cook whatever you want to eat as a thank you gift." There was a reason for her to do this.

Now that Jin Nuogui is the prince of Beidi, if you please him, you may still be able to make a profit.

But her words sounded extremely harsh to Tang Yuchuan.

"You can do whatever you want."

"Jinnuo"'s voice was cold, and after saying this, he stood up and walked out of Yan Ruomeng's room.

Yan Ruomeng was stunned. Jin Nuo seemed to be very different today, his voice had changed, and his tone had also changed.

Could it be that when a person's identity changes, his personality will change accordingly?

Yan Ruomeng was confused, but she had no time to care about Jinnuo. The top priority now was to get today's lunch done.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early and before the hottest time, Yan Ruomeng borrowed the kitchen of Beidi Palace.

Under the guidance of the people from Beidi Palace, Yan Ruomeng stepped into the kitchen of Beidi Palace.

As soon as he stepped in, Yan Ruomeng was almost blinded by the smoke. He went in and then backed out, taking two deep breaths of the outside air.

Although you can still smell the vague odor, it is much lighter.

"I'll go, what's so strong?"

A maid who brought her over humbly lowered her head and explained, "It's so hot here that the meat doesn't last long, so the chef marinates all the meat. This is the unique flavor of marinating."

"Are you sure this is the smell of pickling?" Yan Ruomeng carefully distinguished the smell in the air, and it clearly had a rancid smell.

The maid lowered her head this time and said, "You are from Zhongyuan, so you can't eat as much as Beidi."

Yan Ruomeng blinked, no wonder she said why the maid always looked like this when she saw her, it turned out to be...somewhat inferior.

In line with the principle of national unity, Yan Ruomeng patted her shoulder, "You just have too few people to roll up, so you can't maximize a simple pickling method. You'd better think of more ways to do it with Yuan

The people in the city should communicate more."

Yan Ruomeng thought that her tone of voice was not soft but calm, but the palace maid was shivering. On this hot day, she was shaking as if she was wearing a single coat in the cold winter.

"Please don't say such words again, otherwise we will both be punished."

Yan Ruomeng thought about her words carefully for a while, and then remembered that the two countries were at war now.

"Okay, but I still want to teach you what real pickling is."

Yan Ruomeng tore off a long strip from her sleeve, covered it over her nose, and then walked into the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, she saw the Beidi chef's method of marinating meat.

They just wash the meat, stew it in a large pot, and then hang it on the rafters to drain the water.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ruomeng was ashamed. No wonder there was a rancid smell. There was no wind on this hot day, so of course it would smell rancid if it was hung like this.

I wonder if it wasn't because King Heng mentioned that he had said hello to the people here, but when Yan Ruomeng walked into the kitchen as a living person, no one paid any attention to her.

She walked up to a strong-looking chef and said, "Please help me build a pot outside, and then bring your unprocessed meat to me."

The person she called out was still immersed in doing his own thing and had no intention of paying attention to her.

Yan Ruomeng had no choice but to turn to the maid who brought her over and said, "Go and help me cook the pot outside. I just need to find a clean pot, heat it up, wash it and then wipe it dry."

She didn't want the dishes she cooked later to be tainted with the smell of these pickled products.

The maid listened to her instructions and followed her instructions. This was the only comfort Yan Ruomeng had along the way, at least someone listened to her words.

The maid quickly moved a large pot and lit a fire in the yard. Yan Ruomeng first put half of the pot of water in to boil, and then went into the kitchen to look for rice, which was scarce compared to meat.

After washing, put it into a large pot and boil it. At this time, the water in the large pot has already boiled.

When the rice grains are cooked until the core is no longer visible, remove them, drain them, and put them in a steamer to steam.

This was the first time Yan Ruomeng steamed rice by herself after traveling through time. In the past, whether in the capital or in Yuancheng, people had done the work of steaming rice. She only had to be responsible for the dishes.

While the rice was being steamed, Yan Ruomeng asked "Jinnuo" to bring in his own ingredients, and grabbed a chicken from the hands of the imperial chefs in Beidi that had not yet had time to marinate.

After the rice is steamed, add water to the pot and cook the chicken under cold water.

"Jin Nuo" has been standing aside and watching Yan Ruomeng's cooking process.

Yan Ruomeng was a little surprised. Normally, if she didn't need it, Jin Nuo would hide herself after completing the task and show up again when she was needed.

He was a little strange today.

With curiosity about Jin Nuo, Yan Ruomeng took the rice out to cool down and dug out the pickled plums from his food storage.

It's been a hot day recently, so she made it, which is good for appetizing.

Chop the plums into pieces and mix them into the rice so that people can eat the rice.

Thinking that these foods would be presented to the nobles of Beidi, in order to save face for the Central Plains, Yan Ruomeng specially made the rice into cute dumplings and placed them in a small bamboo steamer. The presentation was also satisfactory.

After the chicken was cooked, he would make a plate of shredded chicken. Thinking that it was summer, Yan Ruomeng gave up on the spicy and sour taste, and instead made it into a garlic mixture, adding a lot of chopped garlic and rice vinegar.

The shredded chicken that makes people drool just by smelling it is ready.

Just as Yan Ruomeng was praising his work, "Jin Nuo" beside him couldn't help but speak out.

"You didn't put in the soy sauce."

"?" Yan Ruomeng turned around and stared at "Jin Nuo" in deep thought.

After being stared at for a long time, "Jin Nuo" was shocked by her look, so he stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Tang Yuchuan?" Yan Ruomeng's voice was just right enough for the people in front of him to hear.

"Ahem." Tang Yuchuan didn't expect his vest to fall off so quickly.

"Is it really you?" Yan Ruomeng was surprised. Just as he was about to pounce on him, he remembered that there was a maid standing next to her. Although she kept her head down and didn't speak, she couldn't treat someone as a blind person.

Sensing something strange about Yan Ruomeng, Tang Yuchuan walked to Yan Ruomeng's side, just blocking the maid's view, and asked softly.
Chapter completed!