Yang Yichuan lay down all day, and as the day went by, it was naturally the same at night. Fortunately, the prince Yang Yichuan is relatively rich and can light candles at night.

Lighting the candle, Yang Yichuan read a book, and Xiaoxiang was next to him, and the red sleeves were full of fragrance. Yang Yichuan truly felt the life of the wealthy and status people in ancient times, and Yang Yichuan almost fell into depravity.

After reading one-quarter of the content, Yang Yichuan got stuck in his mind, went to solve his personal problems, and then prepared to go to bed. It was really not convenient in ancient times. There was no light illumination, and the thatched cottage was not so hygienic. The most important thing was paper. Yang Yichuan reluctantly used grass-yellow paper.

The next day, Yang Yichuan was almost recovering. He had breakfast with Xiaoxiang and Liuli in the morning. Liuli was not only a personal maid, but also a maid in charge of the entire mansion. Although there were only a dozen maids in the entire mansion. The eldest housekeeper Fu Donglai was in charge of other matters. The prince Yang Yichuan was basically not in charge of business. Usually, he either practiced martial arts or was roaming everywhere. It was impossible.

"Liuli, there's nothing wrong with the mansion?"

When Liuli heard Yang Yichuan’s question while eating, she immediately put down her chopsticks and replied respectfully, “If you say the prince, there is nothing wrong in the mansion.”

"Don't care too much about these etiquettes and keep eating. Since it's okay, let's accompany me here with Xiaoxiang."

"Yes, prince."

Yang Yichuan was also very comfortable and set up a table in the yard. After all, it was just spring and it was a little cold, but it was quite warm under the sun.

Xiaoxiang and Liuli also sat aside. In order to prevent the two little girls from being bored, Yang Yichuan also taught the two girls to play Goji and talked with the two girls to prevent them from being too bored.

It was almost noon and it was time to have a meal. Yang Yichuan recalled the meal. It seemed that it was time to show his true skills. Yang Yichuan had put down the book in his hand and stood up to move his body.

"Xiaoxiang, Liuli, let's go to the kitchen?"

Xiaoxiang was extremely surprised. How could Yang Yichuan go to that kind of place? "Ah, go to the kitchen?"

Liuli quickly dissuaded, "Prince Chuan, don't go to a place like the kitchen. What do you want to eat, just tell us servants."

Yang Yichuan is still not used to their name, and the way they get along with each other is better. Xiaoxiang may be a little older and receives less etiquette training.

Yang Yichuan waved his hand, "Remember, don't call me Prince Chuan from now on, call me Prince Chuan, Master Chuan, Master Chuan, Master Chuan, Master Chuan. My friend is just that, you don't need to be so restrained in front of me. What do you do? You are not used to it."

The two maids also looked at each other. Yang Yichuan had already set off to go to the kitchen. The two hurriedly followed, one left and one right.

Yang Yichuan was not fast, just a leisurely walk, and the two of them quickly followed, "The food last night was really not to the taste, so I plan to go and see it myself. You two won't think the kitchen is unclean, right?"

"No, no." The two of them answered in unison.

"Since there isn't, then go and have a look."

"Zhuo Emperor, Young Master. The food of these chefs is not to your taste. Just replace them directly." Although Liuli is just a personal maid, she is in charge.

"No, I just check it out. A few days ago, I met a strange man who said he was a foodie who traveled all over the world. The food he cooked was awesome, but unfortunately, he left later. However, he taught me some cooking skills. I taught these skills to the chefs, so we can have better food, wouldn't it be great?"

Xiaoxiang is also a foodie and doesn't care about any strange people at all. "Young master, is it really? It's really better than the chef?"

"That's certain."

Liuli noticed it, but didn't ask much, it was just a trivial matter. The three of them came to the kitchen. In addition to preparing meals for the three of them, they also prepared for the maids and servants. Of course, there was also a guard team that protected Yang Yichuan.

Yang Yichuan also saw the kitchen, which was quite spacious. Several chefs were busy inside, and they were just doing it anyway. Yang Yichuan's arrival was undoubtedly big news. After all, he was a prince and he still had to show off, so Liuli also shouted out before Yang Yichuan stopped him.

"Prince Chuan is here."

The chefs were also in a hurry and put down their work and prepared their luggage.

"I'm exempted, I'm here to see. Who is in charge of your kitchen?"

"Your Highness, you're young." A chef who looked in his forties and was not as fat as he had imagined, even a little thin.

"Oh, it's you. Everyone else is going to work next to you, it's free here." Yang Yichuan directed the chef to go to other places to work, and there were several stoves in this kitchen. Yang Yichuan left one side, and the others were divided to the other side.

Yang Yichuan, Xiaoxiang and Liuli entered the kitchen, and the personal guards following behind left two at the door and followed one in.

"Well, what's the name?"

"Go back to Your Highness, little Zhang An."

"Zhang An, your food last night was not very suitable for my taste. So."

Yang Yichuan cauliflower said halfway. Zhang An was already in panic and was about to kneel down, his body was still trembling. He was really scared.

"Your Highness, villains deserve to die, villains deserve to die."

"Get up, it's okay. There is a strange man who teaches me a cooking skill, but I don't know how to cook, so I need you. Let me tell me first, what ingredients are there?"

Zhang An heard Yang Yichuan explain and dared to stand up tremblingly, otherwise how dare he?

"Back to Your Highness, the ingredients include rabbit meat, wild pheasants, bacon and pork. There are only some winter bamboo shoots, cabbage and radish in the green vegetables."

Yang Yichuan also had a rough understanding of it. After all, it was ancient times and the requirements should not be too high.

"Are there any eggs or duck eggs?" Yang Yichuan still attaches great importance to eggs. After all, sometimes two eggs can handle a meal.

“There are still local eggs.”

"That's good."

“Where is the seasoning?”

“Salt, vinegar, and soy sauce.”

Yang Yichuan didn't expect that it was quite rich. Could it be that there was a time traveler like himself who had contributed here before? The ingredients were quite rich. Several thoughts flashed through Yang Yichuan's mind: The crochet and rabbit meat were definitely delicious when they were fried, but it was a pity that there were no chili.

"Then let it be..."

Yang Yichuan started to tell Zhang An about cooking, which was relatively simple. Old chefs like Zhang An could still understand it. Besides, what Yang Yichuan talked about was just ordinary cooking methods, just needed oil. And there is also lard in this world, which is simply too cool.

"It seems that I am quite lucky to travel to such a world. I don't seem to have to worry about fighting for the throne, power struggles, and the ingredients are also very rich, which is good news for Yang Yichuan."

Under Yang Yichuan's guidance, Zhang An started cooking. The first dish was very simple. Fried egg soup. Fried egg soup, fried eggs were extremely fried. Add some salt and it was not too salty to serve. As for the others, fried winter bamboo shoots and rabbit meat, and fried cabbage. There were not many dishes, so three people could eat enough.

"Well, it looks pretty good, and it smells so good that it's so good." Yang Yichuan smiled with satisfaction, and Xiaoxiang couldn't help swallowing. The word "cooking" was also proposed by Yang Yichuan, and it looked quite delicious.

"Come on, bring this dish to my yard."

"Cooking may be a little troublesome, and you need more oil, but it is not a big problem. Let's cook like this in the future. You can also teach them a few. But you can't spread the word, do you understand?"

"It's Your Highness, the villain remembers it."

Yang Yichuan brought Liuli and Xiaoxiang to his yard, and the food was served by the two personal guards. Another deputy captain Zhou Deren, who had been following him, followed him, also followed behind him to protect him.

Smelling the fragrance of the vegetables, Yang Yichuan's appetite was wide open and he ate two bowls of rice. Xiaoxiang was also very satisfied. Even Liuli, who had always been very reserved, added some more rice for her under Yang Yichuan's insistence.

Zhou Deren could only smell the fragrance of the dish on the side, listened to the three of them praising the delicious food, and swallowed their saliva alone.
Chapter completed!