Xiaoyin took out the dishes of the dishes from the food box and placed them on the table. When His Eleventh Prince came over, the dining table had been tidied up.

"What is the staple food today?" Ye Huang looked around the table and didn't see the rice, so he asked Xiaoyin.

Hearing the question, Xiaoyin hurriedly closed the lid of the food box and returned to the table, answering, "Go back to Your Highness, this plate is today's staple food." He said that, and looked at Ye Huang with a plate of dried rice cakes.

Moved in front of the face.

As Xiaoyin moved, Ye Huang's gaze fell into the large plate that was moved to the front of him. He saw that there were many foods that looked like pancakes, and he picked up a piece with chopsticks and looked closer: "This is

A cake made of rice? I have never seen a cook like this before.

Without waiting for Xiaoyin to answer, Ye Huang put the rice cake in his mouth and chewed it carefully... The taste was a little harder, and the taste was reasonable, but it was not delicious at all. This was not like summer.

The cooking skills are like what she asked the little maid to do before.

After swallowing the cake in his mouth, Ye Huang frowned and raised this question.

"This dish is called seafood crust. The crust is actually a dehydrated part that often occurs when making rice. However, we always pay attention to the control of heat and moisture when cooking, so crust rarely appears, even if it is in quantity.

It is rare to be careful not to eat it." At this time, Huamian in the kitchen explained, while pouring the prepared juice on the pot crust contained in a large pot. As it comes into contact with the hot soup, the pot crunch is 'cracking

'The cracking sound.

After Xiaoyin poured the soup and vegetables in the basin on the plate of rice cakes, Ye Huang saw that the originally overlapping hard rice cakes gradually became soft and collapsed.

Before the rice cakes were fully absorbed, Sikong Xiao picked up a piece and ate it. Xiao Cui also moved the chopsticks in a hurry. Seeing that the two of them were having fun, Huamian knew that the seafood crumbs were made today, but

I wonder if the person in the hall can eat well.

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the rice cakes again, and the soft rice cakes broke as soon as they were picked up. Seeing this, Xiaoyin hurriedly took the silver spoon and put it on. Ye Huang used the spoon to put the softened crust in his mouth...

"Delicious!" Even Hua Mian couldn't help but admire. Could it be that he was a genius? The first time he made it so delicious, he could make such a taste just by relying on the scattered memories he had eaten before.

The most important thing is that it successfully saved that big pot of rice without wasting food, which is very good.

After one meal, Xiaoyin returned the food box to the kitchen and brought it back to the eleventh prince's words: "Your Highness said that this seafood pot bar today is novel and fun. If you have the chance in the future, I hope you can often eat this type of dish."

Only then did Xiao Cui's hanging heart feel at this time could she calmly put it down. The cooked rice turned out to be a blessing in disguise and produced fresh dishes.

Hua Mian hummed an unknown little song and took back the washed tableware into the corresponding lattice on the wooden stand, and turned her head to face the face of Si Kong Xiao.

"Lying...", a not-so-civilized word almost blurted out. Hua Mian tried hard to hold it back, "Young Master Jiu, why do you always walk silently? It's not worth your life?"

"How could anyone be scared to death?" Sikong Xiao replied seriously.
Chapter completed!