"OK"

Ning Chen immediately replied, "Isn't this a joke? How could it not work? It must be done if it doesn't work."

"Not care"

Ning Chen took the pot, then put a round iron plate on it, stuck it on it and used it as it was done.

The flour cannot be used immediately, so I will mix the corn starch I bought together. Fortunately, this thing is sold, otherwise it will take his life if it is made by itself.

"Go and sift, the finer the better." Ning Chen handed the prepared flour to Xiao Mingyue and said.

"Okay" Mingyue took the flour and asked the chef to sieve it, and then continued to work.

Outside the kitchen, there were more and more people around. After a few days of getting along, everyone knew that their Marquis was actually a very peaceful person with no so many rules, so everyone was not restrained.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door, and a little eunuch came and shouted at the top of his throat, "The imperial edict has arrived."

"I'm busy, I'm talking about something." Ning Chen was so busy that he couldn't find Bei and replied casually.

"Marty, the Empress summons you to the palace," the little eunuch said with a grudge.

"No," Ning Chen shook his head without hesitation, "If you go back and tell the empress, you will say that I am sick and can't go."

Now that he has passed, he will probably be scolded again, so he will not be able to find that uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!