章節 138: Prince Mediocre Is Paralyzed In An Accident

Roasted venison was a rare delicacy when sprinkled with salt, and Junior Duke Rong had cumin from the Yi people in the Northwest. When sprinkled with cumin, the venison became even more fragrant.

The palace was filled with the aroma of venison.

Qiao Jinniang didn't dare to eat it until Lu Chen ate some. It tasted really good.

"It took me a lot of energy to hunt this deer. Venison is a little firmer than beef. Roasted like this, the venison is very juicy and is not worse than the dishes in your Tasty Pavilion, right?"

Qiao Jinniang nodded. "Indeed."

She thought that she could add roasted venison to the menu of Tasty Pavilion. This venison was quite simple to cook.

"I smelled the fragrance from your side from a mile away." Zhou Siming came with Zhou Sisi and said, "Why didn't you call me over?"

Junior Duke Rong glanced at Zhou Sisi who was following Zhou Siming and winked.