Tang Yiwan was not afraid at this moment.

Probably because cooking is her strength.

She has a good idea of ​​how to perform it.

Tang Yiwan nodded: "I will definitely try my best."

What she asked for from the palace maid was very simple, a little sorghum flour ground by a stone mill, a handful of green vegetables, and four dried plums.

There is also duck soup from the imperial dining room.

The tables and chairs that were originally used for flower viewing were put together and became a "stage" for Tang Yiwan and others to perform.

There are various kitchen utensils on display here.

The ladies had no choice but to sit back and wait to see how Tang Yiwan cooked in public.

In their eyes, this is really unruly and not decent enough.

At this time, the Eighth Prince supported Concubine Mo and walked nearby.

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Concubine Mo looked cold.

She asked: "You have been walking with me for so long. I am tired. Why don't you go back to the palace?"

The Eighth Prince smiled and said: "My mother usually spends her time studying the mechanism in the palace. My father has said that you should go out more often."

"Son, I will accompany you for a while longer. Look, there are many people in front of you. It seems that they are all dressed up like Concubine Yi. Let's go and take a look."

Concubine Mo glanced at him sideways: "Concubine Yi is hosting a banquet for the second prince to see his ladyship today. What are we going to do?"

The Eighth Prince chuckled: "Then you have to join in the fun, concubine, let's go."

Under his pull, Concubine Mo had no choice but to follow him to the garden.

As soon as she entered, Concubine Mo saw Tang Yiwan standing in the crowd.

Of course she recognizes this girl. She had an impression of her when she was drafted.

What's more, for so many years, her own son had quietly had close contact with this girl, and she knew her well.

No wonder her lazy son suddenly asked to accompany her for a walk.

That was the original idea.

After Concubine Mo walked over, Concubine Yi immediately saw her.

"Sister Concubine Mo, come quickly and let's wait and see if there will be any luck!" Concubine Yi waved cordially.

The palace servants immediately set up a stool next to Concubine Yi. Concubine Mo walked over and sat down, greeting Concubine Yi.

The second prince and the eighth prince exchanged a look.

Tang Yiwan hadn't noticed them coming yet.

Because she was carefully mixing the sorghum flour in front of her.

The viscosity of sorghum flour is not high and it needs to be prepared with cooked oil.

After washing her hands, she dried them and rubbed them directly with her hands.

The large pot set up with firewood on the side was boiling, and Tang Yiwan threw a handful of vegetables into it.

Everyone can tell by looking at her smooth movements that she does a lot of things at home.

After the vegetables are cooked, take them out and mash them directly in a stone mortar and pestle.

Finally, pour it into a clean white strainer and filter, and you will get a bowl of green vegetable juice.

She poured the vegetable juice into the sorghum flour and kneaded it back and forth until it turned into a smooth green dough.

Tang Yiwan cuts the dough and kneads it into long noodles.

In order to keep the noodles firm, she stretched them out with both hands and flicked them on the table.

The noodles and flour flew up, like snow dust in the sun.

Tang Yiwan's focus and seriousness caused the Eighth Prince to clap his hands: "Okay!"

Concubine Mo turned her head and glanced at her son.

The Eighth Prince immediately restrained himself a little.

Tang Yiwan threw the plums into the boiling water and cooked them, and put the green noodles into the pot.

Taking advantage of this time, Tang Yiwan poured the old duck soup into a bowl, and used chopsticks to cut the duck meat into thin strips for later use.

When the noodles are cooked, scoop them out and put them in a bowl. Spread the duck meat and fresh bamboo shoots on the noodles.

So, a bowl of fragrant fresh duck noodles is ready.

"Mother Yi Fei, please taste this green jade noodles."

"Sapphire noodles? Is this the name you gave it?" Yifei said with a smile.

Tang Yiwan nodded seriously.

The noodles are light green and shiny, making you want to taste them just by looking at them.

Concubine Yi asked someone to bring a small bowl and chopsticks: "I share this with my sister, Concubine Mo."

Only then did Tang Yiwan notice that Concubine Mo was there, and she quickly said hello.
Chapter completed!