The imperial chefs listened to Lin Xianyu's command and began to make this red date and beauty mille-feuille cake.

  Soon this pastry was made, the finished product is very transparent, the layers are clear, it looks very attractive, Lin Xianyu tasted a piece, and found that the taste is excellent, sweet but not greasy.

  Only then did he carefully cut it into a diamond shape and present it to the Queen Mother.

  Everyone was convinced, and later inquired about the details of this little girl, and knew that this little girl was the inventor of the most popular pastry cake in the capital.

  And "Shooting the Condor" was also written by this little girl, and there are more than 20 kinds of recipes in the book, so I have to sigh that the hero is a teenager.

  After the Queen Mother saw this pastry, she was naturally in a good mood, after all, she was already tired of eating porridge every day these days.

  "Queen Mother, this red date mille-feuille cake can not only beautify your skin, but also be excellent for your body." Lin Xianyu said with a smile.

  "But it's just a pastry, and I still have to use it for the main meal, but I'm not particularly proficient in this medicinal diet, so I can try one or two dishes if you need it."

  Lin Xianyu then spoke.

  "Oh? Do you still cook? The Queen Mother looked at Lin Xianyu with some curiosity.

  "Imperial grandmother, don't underestimate Xianyu, haven't you watched "Shooting the Condor", there are more than 20 different dishes in it, and Xianyu has specially made these recipes out and made a Rong'er feast."

  Zhao Yuyu said while eating pastries: "It's a pity that I don't have this mouthful." ”

  "This is just a child's fight, where can it be compared to the imperial chef in the imperial dining room."

  Lin Xianyu couldn't imagine that he casually said to Zhao Yuyu, and Zhao Yuyu actually brushed his sense of existence in front of the Queen Mother.

  "I can't say that, although the things in the imperial dining room are exquisite and perfect, but sometimes, they are still a little less interesting."

  The Queen Mother smiled and said, "But what kind of medicinal food are you talking about, the mourning family has a headache when they hear the medicine now." ”

  "It's an ordinary medicinal diet, and it will leave a medicinal taste, this door is different, this door pays attention to the ingredients into the medicine, with health, I haven't learned a lot of things in this door, but this pharmaceutical dispensing in front of the calculation of the teacher."

  "If the Queen Mother wants to try, I can practice first, and then give the Queen Mother a taste."

  "But I can affirm that the dishes are still made by the imperial chefs, I just have a secret recipe, just like this pastry, in fact, it is said that I made it myself, but in fact, everything is made by the imperial chef."

  Lin Xianyu is very honest.

  "You little girl is honest, in fact, everyone knows the doorway here, and if you can go to the imperial dining room and shovel it in the pot, even if you do it yourself, everyone understands it."

  The Queen Mother was so happy to hear Lin Xianyu so honest: "But no one will say it like you." ”

  "I can't take the credit of the chefs." Lin Xianyu said with a smile.

  "That's right, Master who made pastries today, reward." The Queen Mother was amused by Lin Xianyu.

  "Speaking of which, Queen Mother, in addition to filial piety, I actually have some selfishness."

  Lin Xianyu said honestly: "I haven't seen so many fresh ingredients and perfect medicinal materials except in the palace, so I want to try it for a while." ”

  "You little girl, you're too honest." The Queen Mother has seen a lot, and when she saw Lin Xianyu's frankness and cuteness, she felt particularly eye-catching.