Ling Qiao'er was in the kitchen. The weather wasn't hot yet, it was only a little before April. Once it got warmer and the temperature rose, hot pot wouldn't be suitable, nor would hot pot chicken. She could make some cold dishes for her brother A Jin to eat in the hot weather...
As for things like ice cream and popsicles, the necessary components don't exist in this world. And refrigerators can't be made without a generator… not to mention the chemical ingredients…
She was illiterate in this area, so she used other things, such as ice cubes and a freezer, to make popsicles for her brother...
"Miss Qiao'er, are we just going to leave this in there to soak like this?"
Ling Qiao'er nodded, "That's right, the ingredients are all cooked. Soaking them for a longer time will allow the flavors to penetrate, making them taste even better. If the soaking time is too short, the flavors won't penetrate, so the texture and taste will be poor..."
"By the way, chef, when is the prince coming back? It's already noon."
"Noon, Miss Qiao'er, you mean midday, right? If His Highness stays to handle matters or discuss countermeasures with His Majesty, he will probably return a little later. But even if His Highness is busy, he will come back for dinner in the evening..."
Ling Qiao'er nodded, "Yes."
"No rush. If we arrive early, he'll probably be on his way back by now. If he returns late, someone will come and let us know what we're having for dinner. Then we kitchen staff will prepare everything and wait for His Highness to return for his meal."
Upon hearing the head chef's words, Ling Qiao'er's eyes lit up and she quickly asked, "Yes, Uncle, what does the Prince like to eat?"
"Well, as long as it's delicious, all kinds of world cuisine, our master likes to eat it. The only thing he doesn't like is smelly food, like that stuff from the neighboring country called stinky tofu. He doesn't like to eat it."
I don't like stinky tofu.
Ling Qiao'er chuckled, "So that means he ate everything?" Does he eat snail rice noodles? She can make a homemade version, although it doesn't taste as good as the authentic one, but you can still experience the deliciousness of snail rice noodles.
The chef was an honest and kind man, with a smile on his face and a hearty voice, "Yes, Your Highness eats everything."
Ling Qiao'er glanced at the spacious and tidy kitchen and asked the kitchen worker, "Uncle, do we have a cold storage in our house?"
"Ice storage? A warehouse for storing ice, I guess. Yes, there is one, and it's quite large. It's in the basement in the backyard."
"That's good. I'll make chilled salads and chilled drinks for Brother Jin to try next time."
Kitchen worker: "That's great! I'll learn from them from now on."
………
On her way back, Murong Jin sat in the carriage, looking out the window, especially at the bend in the road where the Prince's mansion was located. Two figures appeared in her line of sight, making her glance at them again.
Also two?
And the woman next to her looks somewhat familiar.
This kid hasn't been home for several days. According to the scouts, Ning Sheng took him to see her parents. After hearing this, she stopped asking anyone to take care of him.
Anyway, Yi Er's martial arts skills are quite good, and ordinary people can't do anything to him. Plus, Ning Sheng is also a trained fighter, so naturally they won't be afraid of them suffering losses.
Yi Yi's voice rang out from outside: "Master, there's a newly opened shop up ahead. Shall we go buy something?"
"What's available? Never mind, Yi Yi, just buy all the new products."
Yi Yi listened and said, "Okay." It was always the same: if a new item caught the master's eye, it would stay for a few more days; if it didn't, it would be given away. And most of the time, it was given to them...
ε=(′ο｀*))) Sigh
The carriage stopped by the shop. After Yi Yi left, only a coachman remained, guarding Murong Jin. "Master, would you like some tea?"
Murong Jin: "No need."
"OK."
Murong Jin picked up a book from the side and began to read it carefully. There was nothing strange about the surroundings, so there were no strange people around either.
If you're following her, she can sense the murderous intent directed at her within fifty meters. If there's no murderous intent, then there are only other possibilities left, such as wanting to see where she went, what she did, or investigating her whereabouts.
There was hardly anyone around, and the people of Da Cheng Kingdom were currently quite safe.
The only unsafe place right now is the border.
We need to ask Jin Si and the others about the current situation at the border. If anyone wants to invade Da Cheng, then they can launch an attack.
Murong Jin would never have too many opportunities to seize territory.
Yi Yi came out carrying large and small bags, and the coachman immediately went over to help carry some of them. "Guard Yi, so many things... does Master even need them?"
Yi shook his head. "I don't know, but if you don't like it, everyone in our household has a chance."
The coachman smiled. "That's true, but we shouldn't ask our master if he wants to buy anything in the future. Although we always get to benefit from his shopping trips, we shouldn't waste money..."
Yi laughed heartily, “Don’t worry, Master has plenty of money.”
They were all familiar people, people whose backgrounds they knew well. Yi Yi sat with the coachman and asked, "Master, shall we go back to the Prince's Mansion now?"
Murong Jin put down her book. "Okay, when we get back, we'll distribute the things so everyone gets a share."
"yes!"
This is why Yi Yi always asks Murong Jin about new shops, and it's also when he's buying things for the people in the mansion. He does this once a month, and most people feel obligated to help others, so they naturally become more and more loyal to the mansion.
Moreover, most of the people who were able to work in the Regent's Palace were carefully selected.
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