And that imperial kitchen is a specific place in the palace

So far, the five blessings have not been clarified just how big the palace of the queen is.

But the problem is that if you deliver a meal in the imperial kitchen, all the food will definitely be cold in the end, and no matter how exquisite the cook is, it will not be delicious.

The masters are all like this, let alone these maids.

They must wait until their master finishes eating and everything is served before they can serve the meal.

That means that basically no meal is cold and cold.

There is no human rights in the palace, so they will not care about whether their servants eat or not.

Pan'er was not afraid to eat it. They had never cooked their own food for so long. At most, they were secretly eating some pastries when they got hungry.

But I couldn't stand the smell of the ribs, so I picked up the chopsticks and tasted a piece.

Suddenly, Pan'er was shocked. For the first time, he knew that there was such delicious food in this world.

It is warm and fragrant, so it makes people swallow their tongues.

Moreover, this is a bone that they usually look down on, and it is so delicious.

Pan'er didn't pay attention to his demeanor anymore and sat at the table with Wufu, one piece per person, one piece, and two out of two, and then he solved a large bowl of pork ribs.

After eating, Paner burped, and didn't know how long it took for me to eat so much, and maybe I haven't had it since I was born.

She looked at Wufu and asked curiously, "Wufu, are you a cook in the countryside? How come the dishes are so delicious?"

"Cook." Wu Fu thought about it and it should be what the chef meant.

If you want to say that, it's okay. She is very good at cooking anyway.

She had been determined to be a chef before.

She nodded, "Yes, I work as a chef in the countryside."

Pan'er said oh, and then asked, "Did our prince fall in love with you at first sight after eating your food?"

Because Pan'er looked like Wufu, she really didn't match the prince, but she believed that the dishes she cooked could attract the prince.

The things made by Wufu are a hundred times more delicious than those in the imperial kitchen.

She believed that she was the prince and had never eaten such delicious food. It was not surprising that she became addicted to eating it.

Wufu looked at Pan'er's appearance and felt that it would be good to position himself a new identity.

At least, in this way, they want to start first.

"Yes, that's it." She nodded, "You know, the food in your imperial kitchen is good or not. The prince has never eaten anything else before, so he doesn't know that there are delicious foods in this world. Once I have eaten what I have made, of course I will become addicted."

"That's right." Pan'er also nodded, and now he seemed to have completely believed in the relationship between Wufu and the prince.

However, at the same time, she was a little envious of Wufu. She had such a good cooking skill that she could actually attract the prince.

If the prince really cannot do without her skills, even if he is not a princess in the future, he can still gain a good position.

Do you want to please her?

Wufu looked at him and rolled his eyes, not knowing whether he should be angry or laughed.

It is up to one's own skills to believe that Mo Jin can fall in love with her.

This is indeed a bit sad.

Wufu and the others ate here with a good taste, but they completely forgot that the fragrance would spread everywhere.

I smelled it in the Queen's bedroom, which is a section away from the kitchen.
Chapter completed!