Xueyuan has its own small kitchen, and Qu Tan'er doesn't want to paralyze the entire kitchen of the Eighth Prince's Mansion by herself. After all, there are still more than a hundred mouths waiting for food.

Qu Tan'er then turned to the small kitchen. It was indeed much smaller than the big kitchen, but it had everything.

Jingxin saw Qu Tan'er rolling up his sleeves and going to pick out the lotus roots that people had washed. He couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Master, can you cook?"

"Yes! It's absolutely no problem for me to make some dishes. But I haven't touched it for more than two years, so I wonder if it will be rusty?...Huh? It's really good, it turns out to be pink lotus root! Oh my god, it's top quality.

"You have Koufuluo." Qu Tan'er was surprised and picked out a small pile of lotus roots, asked Jing to peel the core, and started to prepare the condiments. First, make a pork ribs and lotus root soup!

When Jing Xin saw Qu Tan'er's skillful movements with the knife, she didn't look like someone who had never been in a kitchen.

Then, Xiao Wei also came to help and light the fire.

The three masters and servants were busy in the small kitchen.

Two hours later, in the front hall of the Snow Garden.

Vegetarian fried lotus root slices, spicy lotus root diced, fried lotus root sticks, honey lotus root, cold salad, etc., all the dishes based on lotus root were put on the table, one soup, one porridge, twelve lotus root dishes. Because

Qu Tan'er felt that he couldn't eat that much, so he made a dozen of them for ancient people like them to try.

There is an unexpected visitor.

Before Mo Liancheng showed up to try something new, this unexpected guest had been waiting at the dining table for a long time.

Qu Tan'er stared at him out of the corner of her eyes... You brought a plate to him, and he quickly ate a piece. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Just now she was still looking forward to what Mo Liancheng's expression would be when he ate it.

"Wow! Eighth sister-in-law, it's really delicious. The craftsmanship is good, really good! It's not worse than the royal chefs in the palace, no, better than them!" Mo Jingxuan had already received the news that the princess was going to order something today.

How could there be any reason for him not to be able to cook? So, leaving everyone in the study behind, he came over first to have a feast.

After a while, Qu Tan'er brought the last dish and asked, "Where is your Bage?"

"Bag was going to come, but Xiao Li came suddenly, so he was delayed for a while." Mo Jingxuan finished speaking with a smile, looked at the door, pointed and said: "Here they come, and sure enough there are more...

…a couple of tasty guys.”

Qu Tan'er looked toward the door and saw Mo Liancheng striding over, followed by Xiao Li.

However, there is another woman she really doesn't want to see - Mo Fengyang!

"Tan'er, is this king late?" Mo Liancheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"It's late, I've given away all the delicious food..." Qu Tan'er sat down generously, glanced at Mo Jingxuan at the side with the corner of his eyes, and then said in a strange tone: "... I've let everyone taste it all."

Mo Jingxuan smiled and accepted Mo Liancheng's glare and everyone's disdain calmly.

Mo Liancheng sat next to Qu Tan'er.

Mo Fengyang was naturally sitting on the other side of Mo Liancheng, his expression was calm, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction.

Xiao Li also sat down and looked at the dishes on the table with surprise.

"Don't be surprised, every dish is cooked by my eighth sister-in-law. I can prove it." Mo Jingxuan couldn't wait in time and even ran to the small kitchen to help serve the dishes.

As a result, Qu Tan'er was kicked out of the kitchen.

Xiao Li said coldly: "Did I say surprised?"

"Why did you look like that just now?" Mo Jingxuan said with a nonchalant smile.

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Chapter completed!