It only takes two or three hours a day to make spiritual delicacies for Jimo Ya, and Jimo Ya doesn't dislike it, she can eat whatever she wants, and she doesn't need to wait on her anymore, Huan Qingyan subconsciously felt a little bit disappointed.
In addition to feeling a little uncomfortable, Huan Qingyan used all the rest of the time to enter the space to practice, and it seemed that he could stay in the space for more than ten days a day.
The storage of spiritual energy in her dantian is getting full. When Zhu Lingbao doesn't call it, it will be sleeping all the time. Occasionally, Huan Qingyan will cook some delicious food, and Zhu Lingbao will come out to hang around and call out. Twice, but it's just that the phantom spirit treasure couldn't eat at all, so it just looked at it resentfully.
Four or five days passed in a flash, and the weather was calm.
Huan Qingyan was preparing dinner when suddenly a maid came in to inform her.
"The young master ordered to cook early in the evening, and add two more dishes, if there are guests coming to eat."
"Okay! Got it!"
have a guest? Huan Qingyan's eyes lit up.
A man cares about face the most. If she makes the evening food richer and makes him lose face in front of the guests, won't she be more impressed with her
Therefore, Huan Qingyan spent a lot of effort and cooked as many as seventeen or eighteen dishes.
Anchovy shrimp with dragon body, fatty fish soup with milk sauce, stewed horseshoe soft-shelled turtle, roasted turtledove, braised lotus seeds in sugar, boiled dried shredded chicken broth, pear flower tofu stuffed balls, fried egg with hibiscus...
The one that has put in the most effort is the main course, the dragon body and anchovies prawns.
When the sun was setting, a row of maids came to the kitchen door one after another and packed all the dishes and other items in boxes.
"Isn't Mr. Jimo coming here to eat today?" Huan Qingyan was a little surprised, after all, every day, Jimo Ya came to eat in the dining hall near the kitchen.
"No, it's okay for our young master to be more casual in his own residence. There are guests here today, so the young master ordered the dinner to be served in the main courtyard where the young master lives." The maid replied politely.
I see.
Huan Qingyan's small calculation, let the guests praise her for the food, make Jimoya feel that she has gained face, Jier will give her a salary increase, or the scene of spiritual praise is a failure.
"Well, my last starter, the dragon body and anchovies shrimp, is still a little short of cooking, I will prepare it right away, and I will bring it to you in a while, so I don't need to go there personally, sisters."
The maid pondered for a while, "Okay, then I will trouble you, girl."
As he said that, he led the rest of the people out in a file, and went to the main courtyard with the vegetable box.
Huan Qingyan quickly drenched the dragon body anchovy shrimp with juice, collected the soup, put it in a food box, and went to the main courtyard where Jimo Ya lived.
When she first entered the Nianhua Pavilion, a servant told her not to wander around when she had nothing to do, and she had to hurry up to practice, so she didn't go to other places except the kitchen.
This is the first time to go to the place where Jimo Ya lives.
It was already nightfall at this time, and the bright and yellow lanterns in the Nianhua Hall were all lit, which was quite joyful.
Especially in the main courtyard, there are lanterns everywhere under the eaves, as bright as day.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard coquettish laughter from inside...
"The taste of this delicacy is good. Mr. Jimo really has a good eye and can pick people. It is said that there was no competition in the third round of the food chef selection competition last time. You just selected a food chef in the second round. This princess really wants to Let's see who it is that Mr. Jimo thinks so highly of..."