Hua Mianmian is soaking in the bathtub at the moment, covering her heart, which is beating a little violently.

She was so nervous just now!

It's all to blame for Chi Xiujin's stunning face that everyone is angry with!

No, the author of this book should be blamed for writing a villain so handsomely, it's almost fatal.

Hua Mianmian sat up with a red face, leaned over the edge of the tub, put her hands on the tub, and propped her chin on her arms.

I don't know if the author was heartbroken when he wrote such a handsome villain to death.

Not to mention, she felt a little uneasy.

After the flower cotton was bathed, Sun Yuchu came.

An old man over half a hundred years old, and a little arrogant.

Hua Mianmian looked at Xiqin suspiciously.

Xiqin said with some excitement: "Niangniang, this is the emperor's imperial kitchen, and now the emperor has rewarded Niangniang." ”

Hua Mianmian's eyes lit up a little when she heard the word imperial kitchen, and then she listened to the word royal use, and her eyes were bright enough to be used as a light bulb.

Since he can be used as a royal servant, this cooking skill must be very exquisite!

Hua Mianmian felt like her saliva was going to flow out.

Sun Yuchu looked at Hua Mianmian with disgust.

Thinking that he was a famous chef of his generation, and finally fell to cooking for a harem woman, what an insult to him!

So much so that Sun Yuchu raised his chin in displeasure, with a dead and arrogant expression.

Flower cotton cotton can also be understood.

After all, he was the emperor's exclusive imperial chef before, and his status is not comparable to what he is now.

However, if you are unwilling, the taste of this delicacy will be discounted by a few points.

"Imperial Chef Sun, I heard that your cooking skills are superb and you cook all the world's food, and you are known to have no food that you can't make." Hua Mianmian put away her salivating appearance, leaned back on the chaise longue, and asked with a calm expression.

Sun Yuchu continued to raise his proud chin, "Naturally. ”

"In that case, I wonder if Imperial Chef Sun might make a steak?" Hua Mianmian played with her dancôme-painted nails.

"Naturally." Chef Sun chuckled, it was just a steak, why couldn't it be cooked.

"This steak, this palace has one requirement, that is, tender, enough tender." Hanami Cotton really missed the taste of steak.

When the end came, she had never eaten an authentic steak.

It's really hungry for her.

Chef Sun replied without any pressure: "It couldn't be easier. ”

It's just a tender word, and it's completely stress-free.

All he needs to do is pick the most tender part of the cow and cook it.

"I hope you can satisfy Hongu." The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, with a bit of meaning.

Sun Yuchu couldn't help frowning.

Is he being looked down upon?

This made the arrogant Sun Imperial Chef unbearable, and immediately went to the kitchen to make steaks.

He still has to convince this concubine!

Not long after Hua Mianmian waited, Sun Imperial Kitchen came out with a plate of fried steak.

The taste is indeed very fragrant, which makes the flower cotton cotton appetite great.

Hua Mianmian couldn't wait to take out the knife and fork that she had asked Xiqin to prepare temporarily.

This knife is a fruit knife.

This fork is a small fork for eating fruits.

Hua Mianmian spread out the cloth very elegantly, holding a fork in one hand and a knife in the other hand and began to cut the steak.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded when they saw such a strange way of eating Hua Mianmian.

Which one is this?

It's weird, but it's surprisingly elegant.