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32 . Old Zhu was crying.

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After Zhu Yunhao left, Zhu Ying also prepared to eat.

However, he was not going to eat the food in the kitchen today. He wanted to try the " God-level Chef's Skills " that the system had just rewarded.

He wanted to try this BUFF and see if it could really taste good even when boiled.

He had just collected a few potatoes and could use them to stir-fry a dish.

"Xiao Liu, go and bring out the pickled vegetables I made last month!”

This Lao Tan pickled cabbage was made from the wild cabbages he had plucked from the green belt in the palace.

After soaking for a month, the taste should have entered.

He was preparing to make a dish of stir-fried pickled vegetables with shredded potatoes. It was an appetizing dish on a hot summer day.

Seeing that Zhu Ying had already picked up the kitchen knife, Little Six guessed that Zhu Ying was going to cook. She hurriedly said,"Your Highness, how can you do this with your golden body…"

Zhu Ying saw that Little Six was going to nag again and glared at him.

Little Six was instantly deflated by this glare and did not dare to speak anymore.

Zhu Ying picked up the potato and peeled it in no time. She then skillfully cut the potato shreds.

He lifted the pot, boiled the oil, added the ingredients, stir-fried, and shook the pot in one go!

He was so skilled that it was as if he had been cooking for decades.

Little Six and Big Potato were stunned. Their King An actually knew how to cook?

From the looks of it, he was very skilled!

Only Zhu Ying knew that this was all thanks to the system's " god-level chef's craftsmanship."

Before that, he was just a good-looking guy who made instant noodles.

Coincidentally, the beans planted in the ground had also grown leaves, so they could be used to stir-fry a dish.

He also took some of the meat rewarded by the system last time and prepared to make some meat dishes. Big Potato and Little Six thought that the meat was just a gift from Zhu Yunhuan.

The big sweet potato started a fire below. Little Six was in charge of helping, and Zhu Ying was in charge of cooking.

Not long after, the stir-fried pickled vegetables with shredded potatoes, stir-fried bean leaves, twice-cooked pork, and pork rib soup were ready.

Three dishes and one soup, perfect!

As expected of the system's BUFF. Just looking at these dishes, they looked, smelled, and tasted delicious.

"Your Highness, you're too amazing! It looked and smelled a thousand times better than the food made by the kitchen!”

Big Potato widened his eyes and praised exaggeratedly. It looked like he was about to drool.

Zhu Ying smiled." Alright, you guys can eat together at noon."”

Little Liu and Big Potato, who were originally drooling, immediately shook their heads in fear.

Thinking of that terrifying Embroidered Uniform Guards, they did not dare to eat with His Highness!

Zhu Ying did not force them. After all, in this feudal society, there were some things that were better not to go against the flow.

However, he still gave some of each dish to the two of them.

When Zhu Ying was tidying up and preparing to start eating, a cough sounded outside the door.

Zhu Yuanzhang had already arrived when Zhu Ying was still cutting vegetables. However, he had been hiding outside the kitchen to peek and did not come in.

When he saw Old Twenty-Two cooking, he couldn't help but be stunned.

How old was this kid? This technique was even more skillful than Empress Ma's…

Zhu Ying looked at the old man at the door who wanted to say something but hesitated. He clearly wanted to come in, but he was pacing back and forth. He was a little speechless...

It was really too coincidental.

"Uncle, have you eaten?"

"Ahem, I was just about to go back and eat."

Zhu Ying looked at the old man's fleeting eyes and could not help but find it funny.

"If you don't mind, come in and eat some. I've made quite a lot.”

After all, this was his future father-in-law, Xu Da. He was still very willing to treat him to a meal.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't stand on ceremony and walked over quickly, sitting down at the dining table.

He had long been tempted by this taste!

He really wanted to try out Old Twenty-Two's cooking skills.

Speaking of which, this was his first son who could cook.

Zhu Ying only turned around to add a pair of chopsticks for Zhu Yuanzhang. When he came back, the old man had already eaten with his chopsticks.

But…

"Uncle, is this…too bad?”

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang's tearful eyes, Zhu Ying thought that he was crying because of his terrible cooking.

However, on second thought, this was a system BUFF. How could it taste bad?

It smelled so good, so how could it taste bad?

Could it be that he was like a certain Chinese family head, who was so touched by the delicious food that a fairy played the pipa in his head?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him, lost in thought.

He shook his head gently and did not say a word. Then, he wolfed down his food.

To Zhu Yuanzhang, no matter how good a cook was, he could not compare to his wife, Empress Ma.

However, Zhu Ying's cooking was actually comparable to it...

In fact, it was even better.

It wasn't just the taste. What was rare was the feeling…

It had been almost ten years since he last ate Empress Ma's cooking, and now, he actually felt at home from Zhu Ying's cooking...

For a moment, he could not control his tears.

He missed her.

At this moment, Zhu Ying's eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

The future father-in-law in front of him was eating crazily while crying. It was really a little…

He didn't know how to describe it.

"Eat slowly. There's still some in the pot."

Zhu Ying wanted to persuade him to eat slowly, afraid that he would choke.

However, she did not expect that after this persuasion, she would cry even more fiercely!

Even her tears flowed into the bowl.

This was because this was what Empress Ma had said the most when she saw Zhu Yuanzhang wolfing down his food after he returned from the war…

At this moment, Zhu Ying was already completely dumbfounded. He no longer dared to say anything else.

She was afraid that she would say something wrong and make the old man cry his snot into the bowl again.

This…Ugh…

Zhu Ying realized that the old man seemed to like to eat stir-fried bean leaves, the most common dish.

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