"My God! You and your family are really..."
Doctor Song over there was about to kneel down and kowtow to express his gratitude.
Prince Jin shot a look at him, and Ying Yi covered his mouth with his hand.
Ying leaned close to his ear and said sternly, "I told you not to scare the little god. What are you yelling about? Do you think your voice isn't loud enough?"
"If the little fairy is scared away by you, I'll see how the prince will deal with you!"
Doctor Song quickly covered his mouth and nodded.
He meant that he understood and would definitely not make any screaming sounds.
Only then did Yingyi let go of his hand.
"Ruanruan, when you go back, please thank your grandmother on behalf of your uncle." King Jin thought to himself that Ruanruan's family must be the best gods in the world.
"Okay."
Ruanruan stretched out her tender little white hand, made an "OK" gesture, and raised her little lips.
"By the way, Ruanruan, what are these things?" King Jin asked, looking at the pile of seasonings.
Ruanruan looked at the bottles and jars on the ground, squatted down to take a look, and poked the plastic bag with her little fleshy hand.
She scratched her head, thinking about how to describe these things to Uncle Jin Wang and the others.
"Um... this... is a seasoning. You can put it in the dishes when cooking."
“Like salt, it makes food taste better.”
He spoke softly and haltingly.
"Just like our vinegar cloth?" Doctor Song said, seeming to understand.
"What is vinegar cloth? Is it edible?" Ruanruan asked in confusion.
"Well, it's like salt, with a sour taste. The cloth has been boiled in vinegar."
Doctor Song continued, "When we cook, we put a vinegar cloth into the pot, and the food will smell like vinegar."
"I see..."
Ruanruan took out a transparent glass bottle from a pile of seasonings.
“This is the vinegar we use.”
Doctor Song took the bottle of vinegar and shook it.
Why did he feel that this bottle looked familiar?
Doctor Song was startled. "Your Highness, this is a glass bottle, right?"
He had been to the border between Dagan and Persia before, where people were reselling glass bottles, but the quality was much worse than this!
"Well, the quality is better than the tribute from Persia."
Prince Jin stared at the transparent glass bottle in his hand.
His father had given him several, but he didn't think they were that precious, they were just material possessions.
However, this was the first time he had seen something stored in such an exquisite glass bottle!
Doctor Song unscrewed the lid, put the bottle mouth to his nose and sniffed, smelling of rice vinegar.
"Your Majesty, this is...finely brewed vinegar."
He suddenly turned his head to look at King Jin, his heart almost jumping out of his chest with excitement.
This vinegar is only available in the palace!
There will also be one at the palace banquet.
The ministers had a little vinegar at home, but ordinary people could hardly buy even vinegar cloth.
Small officials would use a piece of vinegar cloth for a whole year until it had no smell, and then they would throw it away.
And they... the little god just took out a bottle of fine beer.
It’s better to use a precious glass bottle that is not even available in the palace to store vinegar!
This...this is too luxurious!
Ruanruan narrowed her eyes and scratched her eyebrows, not understanding why he was so happy even with a bottle of vinegar.
She was small and looked up at Prince Jin and the others.
He took out a pack of bear biscuits from his pocket, opened the package and stuffed it into his mouth. "Crunch, crunch..."
"Brother Xiaogan, do you want to eat it? This is Ruanruan's favorite seaweed flavor."
Ruanruan moved a little and handed the biscuits in her hand to Zhao Chengqian, "It's delicious!"
"Thank you, Ruanruan."
Zhao Chengqian took a curious look at the biscuit package in her hand and looked inside the package.
"Little brother, don't be embarrassed, try it."
Ruanruan was very generous. She took out a piece from the package and handed it to Zhao Chengqian's mouth.
Zhao Chengqian ate it and found it crispy and delicious.
"tasty."
"Here! Here you go."
She took out a packet from her pocket and stuffed it into Zhao Chengqian's hand.
"Eat it."
Ruanruan stuffed a few more slices into her mouth and chewed them with a "crunch, crunch" sound.
His cheeks were as bulging as if a ball was stuffed in them, and he looked towards Prince Jin.
"Little Immortal, can you tell us how to use these things?" Doctor Song said.
Ruanruan stuffed a biscuit into her mouth and said, "Then Ruanruan will read it. You guys can write it yourself."
Writing is too troublesome.
Ruanruan doesn't want to write.
"This is oyster sauce for dishes. Ruanruan doesn't know how to use it specifically. This dark soy sauce gives it color. This is called MSG..." As Ruanruan spoke, she found that she didn't understand either, so she could only tell them the names of the things.
"Okay, let the kitchen figure it out. Are you tired, Ruanruan?" Prince Jin waved his hand, and everyone around him stepped back.
Ruanruan shook her head, "It's okay."
She finished the remaining cookies in her hand, stuffed the garbage into her pocket, and patted her white and tender little hands.
"The soft clothes are too thin. You and Uncle Jin should go inside."
Prince Jin held the soft and slightly cold little hand.
"Okay..." Ruanruan nodded obediently.
A group of people walked inside through the eaves.
The county magistrate, who had been standing there in a daze, seemed to finally react and walked towards him.
He stood in front of Ruanruan, staring at her motionlessly.
Ruanruan paused and looked up at him in surprise.
"Um?"
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Her face was full of confusion, with a hint of bewilderment in her eyes, as she secretly looked at the county magistrate.
Is this uncle weird?
Why don’t you say a word?
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