Chapter 1729: She made it herself

Shen Qingci hadn't been out in the middle of the night for a long time, so she didn't know when the guards in King Shuo were so strict. If there was no Asu, she would have served the mansion more than a dozen times just because of these guards.
When he was in the kitchen, Shen Qingci took out the night pearl from his purse and put it aside.
"What will Madam do?"
Aso asked Shen Qingci.
If you are hungry, just order the last sentence, and someone will naturally deliver the food to her. It's not right. Not only will it be delivered to her, even if it is fed to her mouth.
Shen Qingci took off his cloak and put it aside.
"I want to cook something."
And as she said, she turned over the ingredients and found some pickled vegetables.
"That's it."
"Susu, help me light a fire."
While instructing Asu, she also picked up the pickled vegetables and cut them.
In the past few years, she has had fewer opportunities to cook by herself, which is also rare. She wants to cook the rice herself.
In fact, her cooking skills are not very good.
But sometimes the mind is more important than the taste. As long as it's not too hard to swallow, of course the things she makes can't be really hard to swallow.
The things she cooks are still delicious, and of course they can definitely be swallowed.
She was left alone. She hadn't done anything or experienced anything. If she couldn't even eat a bite of rice in her mouth, she would have been starved to death by 80%.
And Asu also put down his sword, began to squat there resignedly, and started a fire.
Soon after, Shen Qingci opened the pot again, and inside the pot was the scallop lump soup she had cooked.
She learned this from Cang Tao, and most of Cang Tao's common people also like to eat this. Not only does it taste good, but also hungry.
And there, all households have to eat these almost every day.
Shen Qingci scooped some of her own. She didn't know if it was because she didn't have a good meal all day, and she felt very hungry.
She took a bite and it seemed to be pretty good.
"Do you want a bowl?"
Shen Qingci asked Aso, "Your wife made it by herself."
Aso understood the meaning of Shen Qingci too well.
Your wife made it by herself, even if it is poison, you have to give it to your wife to eat it.
Shen Qingci personally scooped a bowl and handed it to Aso.
Maybe she is also the most unassuming sect lady in this capital.
It may also be because she often walks outside, so she has never had the kind of shelf that noble ladies carry on her body. She can squat on the ground and have a meal with her guard, or grab a piece of meat with a fox.
Compared with those sect ladies, she lived arbitrarily, and of course she was also free and easy.
Life should be the same, even in the capital of this side, there is actually no difference from her previous life.
The mountains and rivers in this world are so wonderful and so good, but they can't be seen. It's really a pity and helplessness.
The pimple soup that Aso was eating was quite good.
"Tasty?"
Shen Qingci himself had eaten a bowl, what kind of taste it was, it was really good.
"good to eat."
Asu always finishes a bowl. If this is poison, how can she still eat it so happily, if it is really unpalatable, he can't eat it so clean?
Therefore, it is delicious. Although it is not as big as a big fish, it has a different taste in the mouth.
"This is the taste of Cang Tao."