The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

"It seems like you haven't laid any eggs yet?" Yang Shuning turned to look at Qin Yi and Qi Er behind him.

There are four maids around Yang Shuning, who were specially selected by the Duke's wife. Each of them specializes in one of their strengths, namely piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Just to be around Yang Shuning and provide edification. Yang Shuning directly named the four people, Qinyi, Chess 2, Book 3, and Painting 4.

What she brought with her today were Qin Yi and Qi Er.

Qi Er shook his head and said he had never heard of these two cranes laying eggs.

"Then what's the use of raising them?" Xiaoba wanted to say, it's useless anyway, just eat them!

In fact, these cranes are Yang Yuanzhi's usual models for paintings, and they are very popular with him. But Yang Shuning didn't know, and couldn't explain what purpose the crane had except for making noise every day.

"There is an allusion to raising a few cranes in the plum forest. They are called Plum Wife Crane Sons." Shui Wanqing looked at the two cranes tenderly, her eyes full of love.

Xiaoba didn't understand the allusion, but she understood the literal meaning. "So Sister Aning, this is your sixth brother's son." She pointed at the crane and looked at Yang Shuning.

With her backhand, she pointed to the plum blossoms on the side, "That's your sixth brother's wife? You...you give it away with your sixth brother's wife, okay?"

Yang Shuning was stunned by Xiaoba's question, and suddenly felt as if she had been bypassed. When she saw Ling'er and Wanqing covering their mouths and laughing again, she said "Hey".

"Who said that plum blossoms and cranes together become plum blossoms and cranes. Then there is a harp here. Can we also burn the harp and cook the crane?" As he said this, he reached for the harp placed aside.

It may have been Yang Yuanzhi who played the qin here before, leaving behind the qin and the qin case. When Yang Shuning and the others came over, the servants moved the piano case aside. At this time, Yang Shuning saw it.

Before Yang Shuning could take action, Qin Yi picked up Qin and took a step back.

"Miss, you can't burn this piano, it's a burnt tail!" Yang Shuning was not interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the four maids around her all loved her sincerely.

She was a musical fanatic at first, and there was a famous piano in front of her. Even if Yang Shuning just said something casually, she was really afraid that her young lady would be impulsive and damage this famous piano passed down from generation to generation.

Yang Shuning saw Qin Yi's frightened look, and even if he didn't have the intention, he still planned to tease her.

"No matter how good the piano is, it is made of wood. Wood can ignite fire. But this piano is a bit small. How about giving the lady the piano you often play?"

Qin Yi was so frightened that he almost cried.

Xiaoba asked Baozi: "Is this piano good?"

Baozi nodded: "Exceptionally good!"

"What's so good about it?"

It was not convenient to introduce the origin of the famous piano to the master at this time. Baozi thought for a while and said: "Fortunately... it is very expensive! It can be exchanged for a thousand carts of steamed buns, meat ones."

"Wow! It's so expensive!"

Hearing the conversation between Xiaoba's master and servant, Yang Shuning was so amused that she broke into laughter and stopped trying to scare Qin Yi.

Xiaoba jumped over the piano and asked the next question: "Sister Aning, that piano can't be burned, so can the other one be cooked?"

Holding the steamed buns and dumplings on his forehead, he knew that his master was thinking about someone else's crane. After all, this thing usually doesn't appear in the dining room, nor is it on the menu.

Qi Er is a very smart person. She smiled and stepped forward and saluted: "Misses, if you want to experience the fun of burning a harp and cooking a crane, you don't have to use a real one, just use a harp and a crane. There is a special place for barbecue in the back kitchen. Fruit trees, and a few days ago, Young Master Seven hunted some very big pheasants, which were no smaller than a crane when they were plucked." Qi Er said and gestured.

"We can cook one in a small cauldron, and then let the cook uncook the meat and season it, then set up a stove, and the ladies can roast it themselves."

Shui Wanqing listened to Qi Er's suggestion and said: "The shadow of the remaining red crane, floating in the drizzle, roasting meat in the red stove, warming wine and talking about love, is also an elegant thing, and should be regarded as a beautiful conversation."

"Okay, okay." Shen Ling was the first to applaud in agreement.

Yang Shuning also nodded in agreement. If there is something to eat, Xiaoba will not refuse it.

After a while, Qin Yi and Qi Er took the people and got everything ready.

In the pavilion by the water, there is a small charcoal stove in the middle. There is a copper mesh on it. Inside is burning red charcoal. I don’t know what kind of wood it is made of. There is no smoke, but you can smell it if you smell it carefully. Light fruity aroma.

These ladies want to eat barbecue, the purpose is naturally not to eat (Xiaoba is not counted), but to enjoy the atmosphere around the fire. The people below will not really prepare only one pheasant, but also prepare a portion of processed mutton, venison, and deer meat. Qi Er also set up a shelf on top of the charcoal stove, high A piece of fresh meat was hung up so that the ladies could experience the fun of cutting and roasting the meat themselves.

They also set up another table next to it, with a small cauldron on it, in which a whole chicken was stewed. With the sound of the chicken soup rolling, the air was filled with delicious aroma. Next to the small cauldron are various meats and spices on large plates.

The servants divided the meat into small plates and placed them around the charcoal stove. After Qi Er invited several ladies to take their seats, he pointed to the fresh meat hanging in the middle and said: "This is fresh wolf meat. Although it is not very delicious, it can be used by a few distinguished guests to taste it."

"Wolf meat?" Xiaoba has only eaten wolf meat once, and it was during the end of the world.

At that time, Xiaoba was still called Yun Duo and was in a mercenary group. One time they encountered a pack of wolves in the mountains, and everyone ran around shouting. Little Yunduo didn't understand, so she asked the uncle who was following him, "Are they too excited to see the meat?"

When the uncle ran away with Yun Duo between his legs, he did not forget to reply to her: "This meat is not delicious."

"Why?" Yun Duo looked back at the fat wolves and asked.

"Last time we went to Dashang to buy wolf meat for 0 yuan, did you see wolf meat there?"

Yun Duo shook his head, "No!"

"So in our Xia country, even if something is edible, no one raises it in large quantities. This can only mean one problem."

Yun Duo asked in confusion: "What is it?"

"It's because the food doesn't taste good."

"But no matter how delicious it is, it's still meat!" I have never experienced the happy life of having no worries about food and clothing, and I don't understand why some people would run away when they see meat.

Following Yun Duo's words, the uncle stopped. After putting down Yun Duo, the uncle moved his body, and his arms were instantly covered with bone spurs. He looked at the little man who was not as long as his own legs and grinned. "You're right, that's meat!"

That was Xiaoba's first time eating wolf meat. It was indeed not delicious, hard, woody, and had a fishy smell, but it was also rare for Xiaoba to eat it until he was full in one sitting.