Dugu Cheng listened carefully to the conversation at the next table, and then realized that this restaurant was owned by Princess Yao, so it's not surprising!
It is estimated that only a strange woman like Princess Yao in this world can come up with such novel food.
However, Prince Dugu was still a little surprised by the people's praise for King Yao.
Although I had heard a lot from others before, but when I actually saw this situation, my feelings were completely different.
However, combined with King Yao's strength and the benevolent government implemented after King Yao captured the Huns, Prince Dugu also understood this situation.
It seems that this King Yao is truly a man who cares about the people. In the future, he may...
"Sir, what are you thinking about? Eat it quickly. The waiter just said that this barbecue will taste better with this sauce. Can you try it?"
Jinqiu looked at the prince who was lost in thought several times today and said softly.
"Ah, okay, you can eat too and try the food of the richest capital city in the world." Prince Dugu nodded and said to Jinqiu with a smile.
Prince Dugu has always been a low-key and kind person, and Jin Qiu did not hesitate. After baking many pieces and putting them on the plate in front of the prince, he continued to bake them for himself.
"Yes! It's really delicious. Jinqiu, please try it quickly." Prince Dugu dipped some sauce and put a chopstick into his mouth, and said in surprise.
"Okay! Young Master, please eat more." As he said this, Jin Qiu put some into the Dugu City bowl.
After filling their stomachs with a delicious meal, the master and servant began to wander the streets again.
There was no sense of violation in that way. It didn't look like these two people were here for peace talks at all. There was no sense of dullness or tension in them.
"Young master, look at this..." Jinqiu became more active now, shouting from the little thing on the stall before.
After Chunfeng and King Yao returned home after dinner, a servant came to report that the new envoy from Liaodong had arrived.
However, he did not come to see the prince immediately, but went shopping.
This actually made Baili Mochen feel fresh.
"Don't worry about him, let him roam!" Baili Mochen waved his hand lightly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Let's not talk about peace talks when we come here. Let's go shopping first. This Liaodong prince is a bit interesting.
Baili Mochen stood in front of the study window, talking to himself.
Ever since the spring breeze came back from Piaoxiang Residence, bursts of fragrance have been heard from the kitchen of the palace from time to time. The smell has been wafting from the back kitchen of the palace to the front yard.
This made everyone greedy, wondering if there was a new cook in this house? The craftsmanship is so good
Baili Mochen finished his official duties in the study and was about to go back to Ziguang Garden. But just when he went out, Biah smelled the fragrance in the yard and guessed that the spring breeze must be doing something new again.
He raised his feet and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard. The closer he got to the kitchen, the stronger the aroma became.
When you smell it from a distance, it's just a pure fragrance. The closer you get, the more spicy and fragrant it becomes.
On this cold winter day, Baili Mochen suddenly felt a hot feeling in his throat.
"What is this?" Baili Mochen asked calmly.
Seeing Chunfeng in plain clothes standing in front of the stove, busying back and forth, Baili Mochen felt as if he had seen the Chunfeng in Dahe Village a long time ago.
Although Chunfeng was still an immature girl at that time, a seed was planted in his heart, and it has flourished until now.
"This is our dinner, how about I show you a fresh way to eat it?" Chunfeng smiled and turned to look at Baili Mochen who was looking at him.
"Well, it smells good, but is it a bit spicy?" Baili Mochen said with a slight frown.
It wasn't that he couldn't eat spicy food, but when he looked at the red stuff in the pot, he felt like his throat was on fire.
"Well, this looks a little spicy, but it tastes really delicious. You'll know when you try it later."
Chunfeng looked at the attractive red color in the pot and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said.
The winter in the north is really cold. Eating a hot pot of hot pot on this cold winter day is really a perfect enjoyment!
Chunfeng specially brought something good, mutton!
In the evening, we will eat hot pot and mutton. Thinking about the spring breeze, it is so beautiful.
In the winter of the previous life, hot pot was a must-eat in the spring breeze, and now it is naturally indispensable.
"Well, is there anything I can do to help?" Baili Mochen couldn't help but ask as he watched Chunfeng busy at work.
Chunfeng turned his head curiously, a prince like you really knows how to do things in the kitchen
"I can do it." Baili Mochen added as if he saw the denial in Chunfeng's eyes.
"Then wash this for me!" Chunfeng handed a handful of green vegetables to Baili Mochen uncertainly.
"Okay!" Baili Mochen took the vegetables from Chunfeng's hand, turned around and went to the water channel to get a basin of water and wash them.
Chunfeng saw that his movements were not very skillful, but they were done in a decent manner, at least much better than what Chen Lanlan had done before. This made Chunfeng a little impressed.
"Is there anything else to do?" Baili Mochen handed the washed vegetables to Chunfeng, looked at her blank look, and asked.
"Huh?" Chunfeng was a little distracted, but suddenly came back to his senses when he asked.
He lowered his head and looked at the soup in the pot, which was almost done. He raised his head and said, "No more. You go back to your room first. I'll just ask Pengyue and Hanzhu to bring these to our yard."
"Well, okay, I'll wait for you!" With a slight smile, Baili Mochen turned around and walked back.
After eating a hot pot meal, the body and mind feel particularly comfortable after the indulgence. It seems to be a feeling that has been absent for a long, long time.
"Is it delicious?" Chunfeng stuck out his slightly hot tongue and asked Chao Baili Mochen.
"Well, it's delicious, but slightly spicy!" Baili Mochen said, holding back the tears that were about to come out of the spicy food while maintaining an elegant eating posture.
Doesn’t it mean that it looks spicy but tastes good? But why now that he feels like his tongue is almost no longer his own, he still can't stop wanting to eat
"Hahaha, what is slightly spicy, is it super spicy, okay? I can see the tears in your eyes." Chunfeng said without being kind at all, but fortunately he laughed without conscience.
"..." Baili Mochen was holding back his anger and didn't want to talk at all. He just watched Chunfeng smiling proudly.
"Okay, I'm not laughing anymore. In fact, this kind of feeling that is obviously spicy to death, but still makes people want to eat it, is the true meaning of hot pot, you know? It's like knowing that the road ahead will be full of thorns, but It’s the same reason that I can’t help but keep moving forward.”
Chunfeng has a different understanding of hot pot, as if eating hot pot is also a kind of spirit.
"Well, it does feel so good that it makes me want to stop."
Baili Mochen savored Chunfeng's words carefully and nodded.