Yun Qiao did as she was told. She rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.
There were many fresh ingredients in the palace saint’s Villa. Yun Qiao ordered more than 20 items, and the cook quickly brought them over. There were only some special spices. The Cook didn’t prepare anything, so she ran out to buy them.
“Miss Xiao Qiao, what are you going to cook?”The Cook was well-informed, but she was still a little confused when she saw the many ingredients Yun Qiao had prepared.
Only the president and Miss Xiao Qiao were having dinner tonight. With so many kinds of ingredients, it was enough to cook more than a dozen dishes. wasn’t this... a little too much?
Unexpectedly, Yun Qiao was busy counting the ingredients. Without raising her head, she said, “I only know how to cook one dish. It should be enough to eat, right?”
The Cook:”...”