Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Concubine Jin covered her nose.

Think about a table of dishes. Jiang Ning tempted her.

You... Concubine Jin frowned tightly, hesitated for a moment, finally opened her mouth, and took a bite carefully.

Chewed.

Jiang Ning looked at her with a smile.

Concubine Jin swallowed, looked at her, and asked, What is this?

It's called smelly...

Um?

Oh, this is black jade tofu. Seeing that Concubine Jin's expression was not right, Jiang Ning immediately changed his words cleverly.

There are many rules in the palace. Ordinary food must also be given an unusual name, so as to distinguish it from the food eaten by ordinary people and show its nobility.

For example, ordinary cabbage tofu soup is called jadeite soup in the palace.

By analogy, this black stinky tofu cannot be called stinky tofu, it is called black jade tofu, which can show the nobility of the imperial concubine.

Otherwise, the noble and beautiful imperial concubine would actually eat stinky tofu?

It's too ugly to say it.

Sure enough, upon hearing the word Black Jade Tofu, Imperial Concubine Jin nodded to express her satisfaction.

Jiang Ning thought, I am really too smart.

Is this really tofu? Concubine Jin asked.

Yes, it's made of tofu.

It's a good name, it really looks like a piece of black jade. That's the taste...

You're not used to smelling it. If you don't believe me, take another bite. Jiang Ning handed the remaining half to her lips.

This time, Concubine Jin opened her mouth to eat without hesitation.

The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

Bring the chopsticks, I want to see how this is made. After eating a piece, Concubine Jin reached out to snatch the chopsticks from Jiang Ning's hand, and took a piece into her mouth.

Jiang Ning laughed.

Amway succeeded.

With Concubine Jin's foodie brain, it's no wonder she didn't rush to eat.

One piece, another piece.

Looking at the empty bowl, Concubine Jin couldn't stop thinking, Is that all?

Jiang Ning did a lot, but he only brought four yuan, and the rest had already been divided up by the people in the kitchen.

A few pieces of tofu are too stingy. Concubine Jin, with her fragrant lips and teeth, was far from eating enough, and naturally became more dissatisfied in her heart.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, Aren't I afraid that you won't like it? It's okay, there are other things here, you can try this again.

She opened a large tureen, a bowl full of ingredients.

Noodles, what's so special about this?

With the true fragrance of black jade tofu, Concubine Jin is cautious about this bowl of noodles with a strange taste.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, Try it, it's a little spicy.

The maid brought a scarf and wrapped it around her neck so as not to stain the expensive dress.

Concubine Jin picked up a noodle with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

The first bite is spicy, and the noodles are a bit weird, much smoother than ordinary noodles.

It's not noodles.

This is called noodles. Jiang Ning smiled, This bowl is called... Baota Town River Demon, cough, Baota snail noodles.

Not bad, very good.

After Concubine Jin said a few good things in a row, she fell silent.

What echoed in Jiang Ning's ears was the sound of sucking and breathing.

Concubine Jin didn't even look up, she finished eating a whole bowl of snail noodles, sweating from the tip of her nose, her snow-white skin turned a faint pink.

Like a pretty little girl.

Is it delicious? Jiang Ning asked with a smile.

It's really refreshing. Concubine Jin exhaled, It's been a long time since I've eaten something so refreshing.

The palace maid said with a smile: Your Majesty's appetite has been poor recently, it's rare to eat so much today...