This kind of food called fried skewers Huamian has also made it in the palace, and the taste is very special, which is memorable, so Xiaocui guessed at a glance that this food needs to consume a lot of oil, so Huamian has not made this dish on the way.

Lu Ke'er was called by Sikong Yue for questioning after breakfast, and he didn't have time to talk more when he greeted him the day before, and his cognition of the current Zhenbei general was still stuck in those news from various official or non-governmental sources, and he had never been in contact with her before, only heard about various legends about her, and this time he took the opportunity of their visit to the post house to contact and found that it was very different from the rumors.

In those legendary versions, the most common thing is to say how brave Sikong Yue is, leading the cavalry to break the enemy, etc., when I saw her yesterday, I don't know if it was the relationship between clothing, it doesn't look like the legendary general is fierce at all, just like an ordinary woman from an ordinary family, I still think about the same general stationed in the north, maybe I can see some shadows of my ancestors from her body.

"Pavilion Master Lu, please use tea", the maid took the tea and withdrew the tray, and stood behind the Sikong Yue chair.

Lu Ke'er picked up the teacup, saw that in addition to the clear tea, there were a few slices of thinly cut fruit in the cup, took a sip, and sure enough, the sweetness of the silk fruit was added to the tea fragrance.

"How's it going? Is it delicious? Seeing Lu Ke'er drinking tea, Sikong Yue, who was sitting on the side, couldn't hide the expectation on his face.

"It's really delicious...", the aroma of the fruit made Lu Ke'er's heart calm down, it turned out that tea can still be drunk like this, "This must be a popular way to drink tea in the imperial city, it has not yet reached us", he picked up the teacup and took another sip gently.

After listening to her appreciation, Sikong Yue also said happily: "This way of drinking tea is not known to others, but it was made for us by Xia Zhangchu alone, and in the past, only in Hejing Palace did this kind of mouthful, this tea can not only be paired with fruit, but the taste of black tea and milk is also very unique, which is addictive."

"Since the general recommended it like this, I must try it when I have the chance," Lu Ke'er replied with a smile on her face.

"This Xia Zhang's cooking skills are really good, like the meal I ate yesterday, it is so delicious that it doesn't look like the food in this world at all, as if it has been blessed by the gods."

Listening to the other party's words, Sikong Yue sighed and said, "This is exactly what I'm worried about."

"General Zhenbei is worried that Xia Zhangchu will be targeted by the people of the church one day?" , how could someone as smart as Lu Keer not guess Sikong Yue's thoughts? In fact, there is no need to wait for Sikong Yue to say, as early as yesterday, after eating the dishes made by Huamian, Lu Keer was wondering why the people of the church could tolerate a chef with such skills in the imperial city? Is there some secret about her?

"Since Pavilion Master Lu loves Xia Zhang's skills so much, why don't you dine with me today, it's also a pleasure to look forward to what kind of dishes she will serve every time."

Sikong Yue invited Lu Ke'er, as early as when he learned that the other party was a descendant of the Lu clan stationed in Shangyang City hundreds of years ago, Sikong Yue had a good friendship, after all, the other party was the descendant of the legendary General Lu Yan.

After Lu Ke'er thanked Sikong Yue for the invitation, the two shifted the topic of conversation from eating to this Yang Station.