Chapter 62: The Empress of the Cold Palace is Back (21)
It is understandable that since she became the head chef of the Imperial Kitchen, everyone knows that the new female chef of the Imperial Kitchen Division makes the delicious yellow braised chicken, and she has become famous.
The emperor's concubines and concubines named her to make dishes, began to try the yellow stewed chicken, and later tried other dishes, after a try, she was even more surprised by Su Su's superb craftsmanship, and gradually ordered more and more, Su Su became more and more busy, as if becoming the new favorite of the palace masters and imperial chefs, and the more important the status of the imperial dining room, although many people were secretly jealous, but all the faces were smiling and flattering.
She was summoned to come this time, and everyone in the imperial dining room speculated that Su Su might be rewarded again, maybe she could sit in the imperial kitchen, after all, most of the emperor and queen only eat the dishes she cooked.
Therefore, the queen summoned Su Su to ask once, she was not surprised, and she had already thought of the answer in her heart.
"Back to the queen's mother, before the slave maid entered the palace, the family was a farmer, and the slave maid was the only daughter in the family, so my father taught me the family cooking skills since I was a child, and I was interested in this aspect, and I studied carefully to have the slave maid's skills today, but a fire destroyed the slave maid's family, both parents died, and the maid was forced to enter the palace as a miscellaneous maid, wanting to beg for food." Speaking of the back, in order to show the pain in his heart, Su Su's voice was a lot lower.
She was afraid that the queen would ask again and again, so she would explain everything she had made up.
"I see, it's pitiful! I see that you can cook any dish, and it is delicate and delicious, I don't know if you can have a snack? Song Xiwen looked at Su Su who was kneeling below, and asked softly.
"I wonder what kind of dim sum the mother is talking about?" Su Su lowered his head and asked, not daring to raise his head from beginning to end, for fear of scaring the emperor, and the image would be difficult to reverse at that time.
"French fries, will you?"
Su Su's heart was shocked!
it! The heroine turned out to be a traverser!
Or, what system task performer is it too?
However, mission performers generally don't expose themselves easily! Only the reborn time-traveler would think of finding another companion in order to seek some security in the ancient world alone.
It's just βββ
Why did the queen ask her this?
Could it be that somewhere is she exposed?
Impossible!
This is the first time she has seen the queen, and she usually either stays in the imperial dining room or goes to find Zhan Jia, and she has never had contact with anyone in the harem at all.
Su Su instantly showed a surprised expression on her face, but it was better to keep her head down, otherwise she would be exposed, she didn't want her identity to be discovered, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble.
In order not to make the queen suspicious again, she first tilted her head and thought for a while, and then replied respectfully, "What kind of dim sum is this?" The slave and maid have never heard it in their minds, the mother atons for her sins, and the slave and the maid will not do it. β
"That's βββ," Queen Song Xiwen's tone seemed to bring a little loss.
It seems that it is impossible to cross over like yourself, or you will not know the french fries.
Could it be that the yellow stewed chicken is really a coincidence?
She couldn't find the traverser who was Wang Mingyu, the hotel was closed, the person was gone, and she didn't have time to ask at the time, so she missed it.
I am alone again, sometimes I am afraid that no one will know about the loneliness in my heart, and I can finally find someone in the same world, hey! Forget itβββ
After all, she still has Nangong Mo, the man who loves him wholeheartedly.
"What's wrong? If you want to eat it, whether you can do it or not, just tell them and let them make it, and you can do it a few times.
Emperor Nangong Mo saw that Song Xiwen's face was a little gloomy, and immediately stepped forward to comfort him softly.
Song Xiwen shook his head and raised his lips and smiled, "I just thought of a snack in my hometown to ask, I don't really want to eat it, since I have already met people, the emperor, give her something to go down!" β
Nangong Mo nodded, seeing that the queen loved to eat the things made by Chef Su, he originally took this opportunity to promote her to the imperial chef, and specially cooked it for the queen in the future, so as not to waste time by taking care of other concubines, but when he saw Su Su like this, he instantly made up his mind.
If you look too ugly, it will damage the image of the imperial dining room and the harem, so it's better not to be too ostentatious.
"If the queen wants to eat the food cooked by Chef Su, let her cook it for you alone in the future, okay?" Nangong Mo looked at Song Xiwen with doting eyes and asked gently.
I just don't know if I can still eat when I see people like this? He himself estimated that it affected his appetite somewhat.
Song Xiwen shook his head and said with a coquettish smile, "Your Majesty, this palace can't monopolize Chef Su, the other sisters are also people who like food, and this palace has to complain about this palace for its monopoly." β
Saying that, she looked at the concubines sitting down, she had always pursued monogamy in her heart, and she didn't want Nangong Mo to contaminate any of them, so she was domineering and possessed him.
Really! What is this like the posture of a harem master? The charm is rampant, and the harem is confused sooner or later.
Concubine Shu couldn't help but think to herself.
"What did the queen mother say, you are the master of the palace, it is her honor to be in charge of you alone, and the concubines feel that it should be so, and they have no complaints." Concubine Shu smiled politely.
"Yes! The queen is happy to eat, and the concubines are also happy for the mother! β
"Yes, yes!"
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All the concubines echoed one after another, and the emperor said so, how dare they disagree.
I'm afraid there will be no luck in the future!
"Okay, Su Zhu's cooking skills are exquisite, he is in charge of the spoon, and he will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, go down!" Nangong Mo didn't want to talk about this cook, so he waved his hand and said in a perfunctory tone.
Everyone thought that the emperor and queen had always praised Chef Su before, and according to the previous promotion progress, now they are in charge of the queen alone, so they have to be promoted to the imperial chef!
I didn't expect the emperor to stop like this, it seems that no matter how good the cooking skills are, it will not help if he looks ugly.
Su Shu obediently accepted the reward and thanked him and retreated.
If you come here, you can get a thousand taels of gold, gold, that's gold, she is happy! It's really better than being promoted to the imperial chef or something, anyway, as long as she can cook in charge, what does it matter.
The queen and the emperor were already a little lacking in interest, and were about to disperse, but they didn't expect a palace concubine to suddenly speak, "Hey-have you noticed that this Chef Su is quite similar to the waste queen, both of them are fat and ugly, hehe-I have never seen such an obese person." β
She felt funny and laughed alone, but no one at the scene responded to her, and when she laughed for a while, she realized that the atmosphere was too quiet.
"If you think it's funny, why don't you stay in the cold palace with the wasted queen?" Nangong Mo's eyes swept sharply towards the palace concubine, and his tone was cold.
The little palace concubine was instantly frightened, and knelt on the ground with a puff and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, "The concubine is wrong, the emperor spares her life, the concubine doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, the emperor spares her lifeβββ"
"Humph! I'm tired of it, the queen accompanies me back to the palace, let's disperse! Nangong Mo waved his hand, ignored the concubines' greetings, took the queen's hand and left.
Leaving the concubines looking at the emperor's back, the sad body, twisting the handkerchief, gritting their teethβββ
Su Su led the reward and returned to her residence easily, she wanted to ask the system about the heroine first.