Shen Ning stepped on Zhu Qing's weak shoulders, held back her physical discomfort, tremblingly clung to the edge of the wall, climbed over the tall courtyard wall in the dark, and jumped down.
She couldn't see her fingers, the soles of her feet slipped and she fell flat on her back. She was so sore that she almost fainted.
With her vague memory, she bypassed the military sentry and headed towards the kitchen.
In ancient times, there was no entertainment and entertainment, so we basically took a break early, and the huge kitchen was dimly lit.
Shen Ning searched for a long time, picked up half a bag of rice, touched some of what was left in the kitchen, and returned without anyone noticing.
Zhu Qing was worried and stayed where she was, waiting anxiously until there was movement on the wall, and she was relieved when she saw Shen Ning turning over, "Miss, you haven't been discovered, have you?"
What a joke, if she doesn't take action, there's no way she can come back empty-handed from her work.
The palace was heavily guarded, and today was just exploring the road. Shen Ning did not dare to gather too much wool.
Five or six kilograms of rice, two heads of Chinese cabbage, a few eggs, a piece of bacon, a casserole, a kitchen knife and other basic daily necessities are enough for two people to eat several meals.
After being hungry for several days, the master and servant were very hungry, especially Zhuqing, who had not eaten for three days and was so hungry that she wanted to eat cabbage.
Zhu Qing gathered firewood to light the fire, while Shen Ning washed the rice and cooked it.
The two people, whose faces were covered with soot, smelled the fragrance of rice, and their stomachs growled incessantly.
Seeing that the water was almost dry, Shen Ning put the sliced bacon slices into the casserole. After about ten minutes, she cracked two eggs into the casserole.
Smelling the tangy aroma, Zhu Qing swallowed hard, "It smells so good."
"It smells good, it will make your tongue swallow it."
Hearing the sizzling sound coming from the casserole, Shen Ning put out the firewood and started stirring with a spoon.
The crispy rice was browned and the bacon was of moderate thickness. Each person was given a large bowl filled with poached eggs.
Zhuqing devoured it and almost choked, "Miss, I have never had such a delicious meal in my life. What is this called?"
After eating the hot and fragrant rice, Shen Ning felt that his whole body came to life, and he sighed with satisfaction, "Bacon clay pot rice."
Zhu Qing, who was slowing down, realized in hindsight, "Miss, how come you know how to cook?"
The old man Shen Ning said, "I have lived in Zhuangzi in the suburbs for two years. If my father doesn't love my mother, I can't learn anything." Fortunately, Zhu Qing entered the house not long ago, otherwise he would not be able to justify himself.
Zhuqing consoled her, "Actually, I still love my lady very much, otherwise I wouldn't have received such a generous dowry."
Shen Ning changed the topic and asked her to hide the remaining things tightly.
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Jade Qingxuan.
Xiao Weijing was handling official business when a shadow flashed in.
He has a slight mysophobia, and his nose is even more sensitive. He frowned slightly, "What does it smell like?"
Eleven was surprised, and soon realized what he was talking about. He swallowed subconsciously, and the expression on his face was hard to explain, "Your Majesty, it tastes like bacon clay pot rice."
As a secret guard, it was taboo to smell something bad, but there was nothing he could do about it.
The princess cooked it in the house for a long time, and the smell was all on him.
In fact, he couldn't smell it himself, but the prince's nose was sharper than a dog's.
Xiao Weijing raised her eyebrows. She was so busy that her chest was pressed against her back, and she didn't even have time to eat. Not only did he eat well and drink spicy food, but he also came back with a smell all over his body?
Seeing that his master had misunderstood, Shiyi quickly clarified, "My lord, my subordinates didn't eat either. It was the princess who ate it secretly."
Is Shen Ning eating secretly? She wasn't imprisoned in the abandoned hospital, and he had specially taken care of her. Who dared to give her food?
Eleven Zhiwu, "The princess climbed over the wall to the kitchen and took rice, oil, salt, bacon, cabbage..."
He kept all his treasures and left nothing behind.
Xiao Weijing, "..." So, did he raise a giant rat?
Eleven lowered his head, fearing that the prince would blame him for not stopping him, "How about my subordinates asking for the things back?"
Is he that stingy? Xiao Weijing rubbed her temples, "How did she move the things back?"
"Through the dog hole."
Xiao Weijing, "..."
After eating and drinking enough, Shen Ning slept soundly until dawn, when she was woken up by the sound of the door being kicked.
Butler Zhou and several servants came in aggressively.
Zhuqing turned pale with fright, "Miss, aren't they here to search for things?"
The villain's brain circuit is not something that others can figure out, and Shen Ning is not sure, "Has the thing been hidden?"
Zhuqing nodded. Food is her life, don't even think about searching it out!
Afraid that they would hurt the young lady, Zhu Qing was trembling, but still bravely stood in front of Shen Ning.
The young lady is her savior. She will fight to the death of anyone who wants to harm her.
Shen Ning was very satisfied with her attitude of protecting her master, and the two of them straightened their backs and prepared to face the storm.
However, Housekeeper Zhou didn't care about them. He stood in the yard and ordered, "Quickly, block the dog hole."
The servant worked quickly, sealing up the dog hole hidden behind the weeds.
They came in a hurry and left in a hurry. From beginning to end, Shen Ning was nothing but air.
Shen Ning was confused, what did Xiao Weijing mean?
Since we know she stole things, why don't we try to get the stolen goods together? Play cat and mouse.
"Miss, what should we do now?" Zhu Qing cried anxiously, "Does the prince really want us to starve to death?"
"Hold on, don't panic."
Shen Ning looked calm on the outside, but in his heart he paid tribute to the eighteenth generation of villain ancestors.
Want to kill her? You want to live a healthy life, let’s see who can survive first!
Wound recovery requires nutrients, boiled eggs in the morning, egg and lean meat porridge at noon, and bacon clay pot rice in the evening.
Zhuqing felt terribly distressed, "Miss, eat more, I'm not hungry yet." We were almost out of food.
"Eat. Only after eating can you have the strength to work." Anyway, if you get caught, you might as well do something bigger.
Once alive, twice familiar, Shen Ning climbed over the wall in the dark.
This time she was not polite and touched everything she could in the kitchen, even the poultry to be slaughtered, pinching their mouths and carrying them back.
Four chickens, three ducks, and two rabbits.
I carried three bags of rice, two bags of flour, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, sugar, pots and pans, etc., and almost moved the entire kitchen.
Shen Ning didn't notice anyone was following him, but since he followed him yesterday, there was no reason to be left behind today.
If he didn't stop him, she wouldn't be polite.
She even brought over the unused three pieces of pork, washed it, put it on salt and hung it up to dry. When she was hungry, she cut a few slices and put them in the pot.
Taking too much, Zhuqing was frightened, "Miss, can I stew a chicken for you?"
There are so many things that cannot be hidden, what if they search them back tomorrow? What you eat is yours.
"Okay, put some red dates and wolfberry." It just went smoothly.
The chicken took an hour to stew, and the aroma filled the room. The master and the servant had their mouths full of oil and burped several times.
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It's quiet at night.
Xiao Weijing, who was suffering from stomachache and convulsions, had black lines all over her face, "What did she eat again?"
Eleven was depressed, he had obviously changed his clothes, why could the prince still smell it?
"Chicken stewed with red dates and wolfberry, stewed for an hour."
Xiao Weijing, "..." He eats four meals a day, does he have a glutton?