Ning Yue laughed out loud. "I know these things don't taste good. I just let you try a little. I didn't let you finish them all at once. How about this? I'll get you something to eat. Wait for me." As she spoke, Ning Yue went to the kitchen.
After chasing away the servants in the kitchen, Ning Yue poured the ancient well water in the space into a large basin and placed the oil paper bag on the cutting table. She casually took a piece of meat, a killed chicken, mutton, and some side dishes.
She would make two servings of each dish so that they could be compared.
Halfway through, Jiang Ying arrived. It turned out that the servants thought that their cooking was not good and made Ning Yue unhappy. All of them were very flustered and this was reported to Jiang Ying by Uncle Su.
"It's fine. Just tell them that Ning Yue wants to cook for me." Jiang Ying grinned when he said this. His smile looked silly and stupid, making Uncle Su's eyelids twitch.
