The young ladies were in an uproar.
Each and every one of them was whispering, all saying the same thing: they didn't dare to eat.
Meanwhile, Shen Ningning tasted a piece, her expression unchanged.
It was salt and pepper flavored.
However, it wasn't as good as what Sister-in-law Liu from her village made.
When Sister-in-law Liu fried locusts, they always came out golden-brown and crispy. Sprinkled with salt and pepper and a dash of chili powder, the aroma was simply divine.
These ones made in the palace were mediocre at best.
Shen Ningning ate, puckering her lips slightly. "It tastes pretty average."
The surrounding young ladies watched her, so brave and bold, and all gasped, their eyes wide.
Among the young ladies at Shen Ningning's table, the first to pick up her chopsticks was Liang Yici.
Her expression was tense, and when she was serious, she looked just like Fang Qingdai.
Liang Yici ate three in a row. After chewing for a moment, she gave a slight nod.
