Having Prince Feng Yexuan cook was an impossibility.
After confirming that the girl in front of him truly couldn't cook, Feng Yexuan took her back to the Magistrate's residence.
A group of people were cleaning the Lijia Worms, and some couldn't help but feel nauseous, throwing up on the spot.
It was inconceivable that they were to prepare dishes with such things.
But the Prince's command could not be defied!
"Right, at the tail, make a small cut, and pick out that dirty thread, yes, just like that!"
"And clean the head of the shrimp too, hmm... pour some strong liquor in the water, and the dirty stuff comes right out!"
Xiaoyao couldn't cook, but she sure knew how to eat, and was incredibly picky about it.
Although she herself didn't know where this knowledge came from, she just understood.
"Oh, the crawfish of this era are so good, look, after soaking them in strong liquor, there's hardly any dirt, not even parasites to be seen."