After a failed entrepreneurial venture, Sang Jueqian inherited her grandfather's grocery store, only to discover that the store's window led to ancient times!
On the first day of open...
"Good morning!" Sang Jueqian said as he walked over. "Lezhi, have you eaten yet? Do you want me to order some takeout for you?"
"I've already eaten. Qianqian doesn't need to order takeout today."
"Why?"
"I asked someone to leave breakfast for you."
As Li Junyan spoke, he called out to Xu San.
In a moment, Xu San walked into the study carrying a tray.
On the tray was a bowl of porridge, two golden fried eggs, and a plate of greasy buns.
"Qianqian, try Dazhou's food today. If you like it, you don't need to order takeout in the future. I'll ask the chef to cook for you.
If Qianqian wants to eat something that Dazhou doesn’t have, she can buy the ingredients, tell the chef how to cook it, and let him learn.
The chef in the mansion was once the imperial chef and is quite knowledgeable in cooking."
Sang Jueqian, "!!!"
Who would understand! When I woke up, I actually had breakfast made by the royal chef!
Those restaurants outside that claimed to be descendants of the imperial chef now seemed weak.
"Isn't this a bit bad? Is it too troublesome?" Sang Jueqian said softly.
Li Junyan shook his head. "It's not a problem. The real problem is that the cook has no food to cook."
Sang Jueqian blinked, "Lezhi, were you telling a joke just now?"
As a prince, can you tell jokes?
Li Junyan's cheeks flushed slightly. "I'm not joking. Asking the chef to cook for one more person is just a matter of convenience. Qianqian, don't worry about the trouble."
Since Li Junyan said so, Sang Jueqian also wanted to try the imperial chef's cooking, so he agreed.
"Then it's settled. I'll buy fresh ingredients every day and have the royal chef cook. Then we'll eat together."
"Okay." Li Junyan agreed with a smile, "I'll listen to Qianqian."
Sang Jueqian felt a little weird. They had clearly discussed it together, so how come everyone had to listen to her?
Li Junyan saw the doubt in Sang Jueqian's eyes, but pretended not to see it. He smiled and said, "Eat quickly, or it will get cold if you don't."
Sang Jueqian responded and tasted the porridge first.
Although it looks like a bowl of white porridge, you will find that it is not as simple as it seems when you drink it.
The texture is smooth and the taste is smooth, and after swallowing, the fragrance still lingers on your lips and teeth.
Sang Jueqian was extremely surprised and looked at Li Junyan with wide eyes, "What's added to this porridge?"