"The thing is right at your hands? Why are you messing around? Don't mess it up?" The chef said, and took out a bamboo tube as thick as a forearm from the corner of the desk.

Xilin took the bamboo tube and opened the above-mentioned block and a sour smell came out of the bamboo tube. Xilin immediately handed the bamboo tube back, and said with disgust: "How long have you been putting this oil? What kind of strange smell does it smell?"

"If you don't want to use it, don't use it. I don't want to lend it to you. It's such an expensive thing..." The chef was muttering to take back the bamboo tube.

Seeing this, Hua Mian ordered Xiao Cui: "Go to my room, there are a few dark brown glass bottles in the box near the window. Take one and run quickly."

When Xiao Cui heard Huamian's words, she guessed that Huamian was going to use the ingredients brought out of the palace when she was about to use. Although she felt that it was a waste to use the ingredients in the kitchen of such roadside restaurants, since Huamian said that Xiao Cui immediately went to execute it.

The restaurant was not far from Huamian's shop. Xiao Cui returned just a moment after leaving, put the glass bottle in her hand on the desk. The glass bottle that could not be called fine instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Did you see it? It's still from Liuli?"

"How could they have such valuable goods? It looks quite ordinary people."

"It can't be... done through some means, right? The Beilin people who appeared in the city at this time may have committed a crime."

"Where is ordinary?" Someone interrupted everyone's guess and said, "Didn't you notice that there is a young master with a sword on the Beilin people's table?"

"Who?"

After hearing his reminder, everyone looked at the table where Hua Mian was sitting. At this time, Xilin, Hua Mian and Xiao Cui were all in the kitchen, and Sikong Xiao was the only one who was left by the table, eating slowly with the cake.

"That guy, do you see that? There is a sword hanging on his waist?"

"I'm wearing good silk, tsk, I'm afraid I'm the young master of a big family."

As he said that, a few people turned back to look at Xilin and chatted: "So this Beilin woman is probably the maid who accompanied the young master out."

"After eating the food in the mansion, I ran out and said we were not good at eating?"

"But if she was really rich and powerful maid, she would probably win."

"This is not simple. When she is ready, we will say it is unpalatable. With her maid, we have many people, and it is unpalatable."

Several people made up their minds to continue looking into the kitchen. At this time, Xilin was opening the glass bottle and pouring the oil into the pot.

Seeing her heroic movements of pouring oil, Hua Mian couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and muttered: "Do you slow down, this was brought from Jing... the second lady." Hua Mian almost said that she was brought from Hejing Palace. Fortunately, she found out in time that she had changed her name.

Xilin poured most of the oil in the bottle into the pot, then kneaded the center of the flour and filled the area with oil. She watched the last drop of oil fall on the dough after the mouth of the bottle fell on the dough, and then she swung it a few times. She confirmed that there was no oil in the bottle again and then put the bottle in her hand.

Hua Mian took back the bottle with distress: "Why did you use all of it? We can use this bottle of oil for a long time..."
Chapter completed!