Chapter 197. Can you enter the eyes of the emperor?

It turned out that she really had something unspeakable. The waves are so nervous, and Bei Cao is so nervous after waking up to the wind leaking, it is estimated that this matter has been banned by someone! This person, except for him, it is estimated that there will be no one!

Because the topic exploded in an instant, the matter of the princess of Liwang. As a result, Bei Ke escaped the surprise and suspicion of the public, and everyone was curious about the concubine of Prince Li.

"Hey, how come there are still leftover dried lotus leaves from the Dragon Boat Festival, are you going to throw them away?" a crisp male voice coincidentally blasted into everyone's ears.

"Hey, wait......" Lan Fei'er immediately pulled back her thoughts, her mind swept over the Cantonese breakfast, and suddenly stopped: "I need to use the dried lotus leaves, give it to me!"

After finishing speaking, Lan Fei'er hurriedly raised her voice and said, "Hailang, help take it over, thank you!"

"Okay, Sister Fei'er. In response, the waves hurriedly took the dried lotus leaf, turned back to the topic and wondered: "Sister Fei'er, is this dried lotus leaf of any use?

"Don't underestimate this dried lotus leaf, it's very useful! hehe......" Lan Fei'er said and immediately crossed to the side of the waves, and after checking that the dried lotus leaf could continue to be used, she quickly ordered: "You two will go out and wash this dried lotus leaf gently, and then put it on the plate to dry the water, keep the prototype, don't tear it indiscriminately, and teach you how to use it later." ”

"Oh. ”

"Okay, Sister Fei'er. The two spoke in unison, and Beke was immediately pulled out of the kitchen by the waves. The other chefs who stayed behind to discuss countermeasures still entered the discussion.

In less than two breaths, the crowd was emptied one by one in an instant, because the passage of time is the passage of safety hazards. The emperor's meal, if ready, may immediately fly into the Imperial Kitchen Palace. Even some selfish people still hope to borrow the seedlings of cooking skills to enter the eyes of the emperor. Once you have the emperor's reward, then, what is the cooking competition, what is the chef. In the future, perhaps, there will be people who have wide clothes just by lifting their fingers, and they can have food entering by opening their small mouths, so there is no need not to work hard.

Moreover, if you don't do it well, it is estimated that you will leave the Liwangye's Mansion forever in the next moment, and everyone will finally enter the Wangye's Mansion, and no one wants to leave the Liwangye's Mansion because of this bellflower after a lot of tests. The Liwang Mansion is a place where ordinary people are proud to do things. It is estimated that there is no one who is not afraid in his heart, but everyone has something to fear.

"Hmm......" Lan Fei'er looked at the various ingredients on the big table, and her mind also thoughtfully swept up the Cantonese breakfast that will last forever. It must be fast and eat breakfast with many people, but it must also be able to satisfy everyone's curiosity and hunger on an empty stomach, and finally win glory for the house.

After her shining black eyes swept the ingredients of the dish several times, her fat pink hands were still on the Jiang rice, playing and torturing the Jiang rice one by one, and after half a breath, her sultry eyes flew over a raised eyebrow, and she finally made up her mind to do those things: "Sugar and oil baba, glutinous rice chicken, dry fried bell, sand ginger chicken grab, just four things." "Crispy, chewy, warm and beautiful, chewy and slow-swallowing, and slightly spicy and pungent. It's a perfect match, not to mention that these have porridge and soup together, it's just perfect!

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