Time passed quickly, it was already winter, Zhao Gantang was idle in the house, he had a great interest in cooking, and every day he made the kitchen a miasma of smoke, and the kitchen lady could hardly stand resigning.
Zhao Gantang was good at persuading, and gave her a month's worth of silver before letting her stay.
Today, it took a lot of effort for her to make a black braised pork, and she could see that she was retreating from others.
The cook lady grabbed a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, and her whole face was tightly wrinkled into a ball, and finally she swallowed it successfully.
"How's it going?" Zhao Gantang asked cautiously.
"Congratulations Madame, at least you can eat this time."
Zhao Gantang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Then tonight, I will make this dish for Wang Ye." ”
The kitchen lady's eyes widened, but she didn't know how to open her mouth.
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