I really became a king.

Chapter 555: Mingling with the Cooks
But Jiang Yi was thinking about something when a cook in her forties came towards him and said something to him from a distance.

, coupled with her plump figure, she still has a certain charm.

"I know, I know. Leader Meng pulled me aside to chat for a while." Jiang Yi waved his hand to indicate that he understood, but he still walked slowly.

The cook was obviously anxious. She came up to him in a hurry, grabbed his hand and ran to the back kitchen.

"Hey, Aunt Lianhua, you're openly doing this in the palace. Aren't you afraid of being discovered and thrown into the pig cage?"

The cook in front of him turned around and rolled her eyes at him. She even pinched his hand deliberately and whispered, "Don't be afraid. It's a pity that someone doesn't have the courage."

Jiang Yi stopped talking. In the past three years, he had seen what it meant to be as ferocious as wolves and tigers. These cooks would take advantage of him at every turn and were even more reckless when it came to their words.

But the other party was right, Jiang Yi really didn't have the courage.

The rules in King Will's Palace are very strict. It is strictly forbidden for servants to have affairs among the people. If they are discovered, they may be thrown into a pig cage.

The most important thing is that Jiang Yi has no sense of security in this world. He has no power or cultivation, and he has no ability to protect himself at all.

Even if you have that intention, you have to put it aside and make sure you keep a tight control on your belt.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that someone was secretly watching him, and he couldn't afford to fail in this regard.

Aunt Lianhua saw that Jiang Yi didn't respond and was instead distracted, so she pinched him angrily and shook her hand away.

Jiang Yi took a step forward, stuffed the silver coins Meng Chang gave her into her hand, and whispered, "I'm going to have a couple of drinks with Chief Meng tonight, so please help me buy some simple ingredients, Aunt Lianhua."

Aunt Lianhua asked in surprise, "That leader Meng at the gate?"

Seeing Jiang Yi nodded, he was even more surprised and asked, "You actually have a relationship with that person?"

Then he said excitedly: "Auntie, I heard that he has a strong background. You should build a good relationship with him. He will be of great use in the future."

Jiang Yi nodded at first, but then he felt something was wrong because the other person was scratching the palm of his hand.

The meaning is very clear, it is to establish a good relationship in advance so as not to be thrown into the pig cage if they are found out in the future...

Seeing that Jiang Yi was a little dazed, Aunt Lianhua chuckled and turned to go into the kitchen.

Jiang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He would never take that step before he had a clear understanding of the situation in Prince Will's Palace.

Especially since the low-key Madam Jiang was involved, he dared not act recklessly and had to leave a good impression.

Now, more than three years have passed, but his promise to the pointy-eared girl has not been fulfilled.

However, this is in Prince Will's Palace. With the skills of Madam Jiang, there won't be any major danger, and he doesn't need to fulfill his promise to protect.

"Hurry up, what are you daydreaming about?"

Aunt Lianhua's scolding voice could be heard from the kitchen, along with the laughter and joking of the other cooks. Even Jiang Yi felt embarrassed when he heard the dirty talk.

"Coming, coming..." Jiang Yi walked in quickly.

In his previous life, Jiang Yi was a chef, but he changed his career halfway. He knew a little bit of various cuisines, but he was not an expert at them. As for the taste, it was just okay.

In addition, over the past three years, he has occasionally asked Tuo Xiaoliu for advice and has finally reached the level of a great chef.

But this is hard for Tuo Xiaoliu. What she feared most before was delivering meals to Jiang Yi, as she would definitely be troubled by it. Now she has to teach cooking as well.

God knows why there are men with such strong needs. They are like animals and never have time to rest.

She didn't know how long she could hold on to the last line of defense. Fortunately, the master at home didn't really use force, otherwise it would have been impossible to hold on.

As for Jiang Yi, just as he walked into the kitchen, several cooks surrounded him. Some wore aprons, some wore sleeves, and some wore chef hats. They were very busy and laughed softly, which everyone understood.

Jiang Yi has gotten used to it, and can only sigh that this might be his fate, that he is always liked by women wherever he goes. After everything is packed up, Jiang Yi's kitchen knife flies up and down, and everything is done in one go, like flowing clouds and water.

Instead, several cooking assistants were busy and confused, their faces flushed and their foreheads covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Before long, more than a dozen delicious dishes were ready.

Jiang Yi also completed his task and sat on a shabby armchair next to him, happily drinking tea.

He was only responsible for the meals of several concubines and favored maids who shared the same room with him. As for the meals of the servants and slaves, they all came from a big pot and he didn't need to do anything as several cooks would do it.

Sitting there and watching the busy cooks, it was only then that Jiang Yi found the feeling of the chefs in the movies and TV shows of his previous life.

"Hey, why are you like a wooden man? Can't you lend a hand?"

Aunt Lianhua came over and stuffed the wood that had fallen out of the stove back into the bottom of the pot, and glared at Jiang Yi who was sitting there leisurely with dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yi, however, seemed as if he didn't hear anything, just like a master who never did any housework at home.

"Virtue!" Aunt Lianhua rolled her eyes at him and went back to work with her waist twisted.

Then he stopped again, as if he couldn't bear to see Jiang Yi cross his legs and stare at the cooks, and chuckled, "Master Jiang, stop looking here, it's time to go take care of your Rouge horse..."

Jiang Yi looked up at the time, then reluctantly looked away, sighed, and walked out.

In addition to being the acting steward of this small kitchen, he also has another job, which is to take care of a horse, similar to being a horse slave, but only on a part-time basis.

The horse has a rouge-colored coat, so its name is "Rouge".

It is said that he is the apple of the eye of a lady in the mansion and is treated very preciously.

Moreover, he has extraordinary bloodline. From what the servants say, it seems that he has some kind of dragon and horse bloodline. He is a real BMW.

He just had a very bad temper. He wouldn't let anyone get close to him except the female master. And when he got angry, he was so strong that even three or four guards couldn't hold him back.

I heard that he had kicked a guard to death several times with one kick.

There are so many bad-tempered horses, but their owners love them so much that it is impossible for me to take care of them personally.

In the past, several strong men in the mansion would be assigned to subdue the horses first, and then feed them with feed and water, wash their bodies, and flush the stables.

However, ever since Jiang Yi managed to subdue the mad and hurtful Rouge Horse by chance, this task fell into his hands.

After all, those strong men are Prince Will's trusted guards, so they don't have time to take care of a horse.

With a sigh, Jiang Yi was not in a hurry and walked slowly towards the backyard.

It was still a dark and narrow corridor, a passage reserved for servants and slaves.

The rules of King Will's Palace are very strict. Servants are not allowed to pass through the hall and can only walk through these dark alleys.

Jiang Yi walked forward with his head down. When he came to a still small courtyard, he muttered to himself, "What the hell, the environment in the stable is better than that of a human residence."

"Stop! Who are you to dare wander around in the mansion?"

A loud shout brought Jiang Yi back to reality. It turned out to be a guard with a sword.

"Sir Guard, this is Butler Jiang from the kitchen, who is in charge of taking care of Yanzhi." The old servant who was in charge of looking after the stable came forward and explained.

The guard nodded: "Wait now, the master is inside."

Jiang Yi nodded, knowing that this was the rule of King Will's Palace. Servants had to stay away when the master was present, especially the mistresses, who would not easily meet with low-level slaves.

This rule is really big!
(End of this chapter)