After discussing a recipe, Yun Jiao felt that they must have walked nearly ten miles.
Jiang Youzhi listened to the recipe and slowly shook his head, "If this recipe were presented by Prince Kang, the emperor would surely be exceedingly pleased."
"But making this soup, one would not know how much silver it would cost."
"What the superior favors, the inferior will indulge in even more."
"Once this soup receives the emperor's praise, it will certainly become all the rage in the Capital City."
Jiang Youzhi didn't continue speaking and just shook his head.
Yun Jiao then said, "Gourmets never tire of delicacies; chefs in the palace rack their brains every day to make dishes for the emperor. The emperor has eaten everything, so a dish that captures his appreciation must be incredibly extravagant, exquisitely refined, and novel."
Jiang Youzhi turned his head to look at Yun Jiao, "True, whether the nobility are extravagant or not is none of our concern."
