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Chapter 2535: Sapphire Noodles

Tang Yiwan is not afraid now.

Probably because cooking is her strength.

She knew how to perform.

Tang Yiwan nodded: "My daughter must do her best."

What she asked for was very simple for the palace maids, a little sorghum flour made of stone mills, a handful of vegetables, and four dried plums.

There is also the soup for cooking ducks from the imperial kitchen.

The tables and chairs that were originally viewing flowers were put together and became the "stage" that Tang Yiwan and others would perform.

Various kitchen utensils are placed here.

The ladies had to sit back and wait to see how Tang Yiwan cooked in public.

In their eyes, this is really unruly and not appropriate.

At this time, the Eighth Prince helped Concubine Mo and walked to the nearby area.

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Concubine Mo looked cold.

She asked, "You have been with me for so long. I am tired. Go back to the palace?"

The eighth prince smiled and said, "My mother usually spends her time studying institutions in the hall, but her father said that you should go out for a walk."

"My son will accompany you for a while. Look, there are so many people in front of you, which seem to be the show of Mother Yi. Let's go and have a look."

Concubine Mo glanced at him sideways: "Concubine Yi held a banquet today to see the second prince, what are we going to do?"

The eighth prince chuckled: "Then we have to join in the fun, Mother, let's go."

Under his pull, Concubine Mo had to follow him to the garden.

As soon as he entered, Concubine Mo saw Tang Yiwan standing in the crowd.

Of course she recognized this girl, and she had an impression of it when she was in the draft.

Besides, for so many years, her own son has quietly interacted with this girl, and she is familiar with it.

No wonder her lazy son suddenly said he would accompany her for a walk.

It turned out that was the idea.

After Concubine Mo walked over, Concubine Yi immediately saw it.

"Sister Mo, come and wait together to see if there will be any good fortune!" Concubine Yi waved warmly.

The palace servant immediately placed a stool beside Concubine Yi. Concubine Mo walked over to sit down and greeted Concubine Yi.

The second prince and the eighth prince exchanged a look.

Tang Yiwan didn't notice that they were coming.

Because she was carefully blending the sorghum flour in front of her.

The bonding of sorghum flour is not high and needs to be prepared with cooked oil.

She wiped her hands dry after cleaning and rubbed them directly with her hands.

The big pot of firewood on the side was boiling at this time, and the soup Yiwan threw a handful of vegetables in it.

When everyone sees her movements smoothly, she knows that she does a lot at home.

After the vegetables are cooked, take them out, place them in a stone mortar and mash them directly.

Finally, pour it into a clean white leak cloth and filter it, and you will get a bowl of green vegetable juice.

She poured the vegetable juice into the sorghum flour just now and kneaded it back and forth, and it turned into a fragrant green dough.

Tang Yiwan cut the dough and knead it into a long shape of noodles.

In order to keep the noodles tough, she pinched her hands and flicked them on the table.

Noodles and flour flew up, like snow dust in the sun.

Tang Yiwan's concentration and seriousness attracted the Eighth Prince to applaud: "Okay!"

Concubine Mo turned her head and looked at her son.

The Eighth Prince immediately restrained a little.

Tang Yiwan threw the plums into boiling water and boiled them, and put the green noodles into the pot.

Taking advantage of this time, Tang Yiwan poured the old duck soup into a bowl and used chopsticks to make the duck meat into silky shapes as a spare.

When the noodles are cooked, pick them up and put them in a bowl, and spread the duck meat and fresh bamboo shoots on the noodles.

So, a bowl of fragrant fresh duck noodles was ready.

"Empress Yi, please taste this green jade noodles."

"Qingyu-faced? Is this the name you gave it?" Concubine Yi smiled.

Tang Yiwan nodded seriously.

The noodles are light green and have a shiny light, so I want people to taste it.

Concubine Yi asked someone to take a small bowl and chopsticks: "I share it with Concubine Mo's sister."

Tang Yiwan noticed that Concubine Mo was also there, and she hurriedly greeted her.

The moment he raised his eyes, he saw the eighth prince behind Mo Fei and raised an eyebrow at her.


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