Chapter 2536 The Imperial Dining Room lacks a female steward
Seeing the Eighth Prince's expression, Tang Yiwan couldn't help but smile.
She turned her eyes and saw Mo Fei's slightly cold looking eyes, looking at her.
Tang Yiwan quickly lowered her head and pursed her lips.
Concubine Yi took the jade chopsticks and tasted the noodles.
Her eyes burst into joy: "It's really fragrant, how did Miss Tang do it?"
"Just a little sorghum flour and vegetable juice can make the duck soup taste higher."
Tang Yiwan hurriedly said, "My daughter knows that the ordinary way to cook sour bamboo shoots and duck soup is to fry it first in oil and then stew the soup."
"But the Empress has a bad appetite. Although the old duck is delicious, it will feel greasy after using it for a long time, and it will feel uncomfortable."
"So my daughter just used dried plums to make clear soup to dilute the oily smell in the duck meat."
"Paired with green cabbage noodles, it will taste more refreshing."
Concubine Yi nodded: "No, I like it."
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However, she looked sideways and saw that Mo Fei did not move her chopsticks.
Concubine Yi asked: "Sister Concubine Mo, why don't you taste it?"
Concubine Mo pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
"Didn't my sister hold a flower banquet? Why did you let the lady cook here?"
Concubine Yi dipped her handkerchief and said, "Miss Tang was careful and saw that I had no appetite, so she specially helped me to think of a solution."
Concubine Mo tasted it with chopsticks for two, but there was no joy or anger on her face.
She nodded slightly: "It's really good."
Suddenly, Concubine Mo turned her head and looked at her son.
"Do you want to try it too?"
The eighth prince was stunned and nodded happily: "Of course it's better. Thank you for your reward."
A smile flashed in Mo Fei's eyes.
Her stupid son, who is usually focused on institutions, how could he be so enthusiastic?
The palace maid served a bowl for the eighth prince.
He only took one bite and sighed.
"This taste is amazing, it's simply unprecedented. How could Miss Tang's hand be so coincidental?"
When Prince Yi heard the eighth prince praise him hard, he covered his lips with a round fan, and smiled and his eyebrows were curved.
She looked at Mo Fei and said something: "I think our eighth brother likes it very much."
Concubine Mo still had a faint face: "Like it is like it. Miss Tang has such good skills, can she still cook it for him every day?"
"He doesn't have that blessing."
Tang Yiwan was simple-minded and immediately said, "If the Empress and the Eighth Highness both liked it, the ministers could do it every day."
After she said this, the eighth prince looked at her with black eyes.
The ladies around covered their lips and looked at her with a strange look.
Tang Yiwan then realized.
She hurriedly explained: "What the minister means is that as long as the Empress and Your Highness need it, the minister can..."
After saying that, Concubine Yi first burst into laughter.
Tang Yiwan's face turned red.
It's over, the more I talk, the more I can't explain it clearly.
Concubine Mo looked at Concubine Yi: "What do you think of her sister?"
Concubine Yi glanced at her eyes and said with a smile: "It's great, I like Miss Tang's personality too."
"It's just that she is specialized in cooking. I can't leave such a good girl in the palace, just cooking for me."
The second prince immediately said: "Isn't the imperial kitchen still missing a female manager? This is also a kind of female officials."
"If Miss Tang likes it, please ask Mo Mo and Mo to send her there."
Imperial kitchen!
Tang Yiwan suddenly raised her head, her eyes lit up.
Judging from her expression, the Eighth Prince knew that his thoughts were right.
He immediately said, "Yes, my second brother has a good idea. If one day Mother Yi has a bad appetite, Miss Tang can still help."