Chapter 118: The Queen Mother Chichitose (32)
It's just that now that people are in front of him, Shen Tuyong is a little overwhelmed.
"Have you had lunch?" Shen Tuyong asked.
Xi Hanyan nodded: "I've used it, but I have a new snack today, and I want to bring it over for you to taste." ”
She opened the food box, took out a plate of small snacks like snow-white dumplings, pushed it in front of Shen Tuyong, and said, "You taste it, I made it myself." ”
Shen Tuyong was pleasantly surprised: "You did it?" ”
Xi Hanyan nodded: "Of course, let me tell you, my father has never eaten the dim sum I made." ”
It stands to reason that everything that eats food and other things must be tested for poison with a silver needle, and only after it is confirmed that it is correct, can the emperor eat it.
But Shen Tuyong was already stunned by this surprise, where did he remember this stubble, and immediately reached out and picked up a piece.
Waiting for the pastry to enter, his whole body froze in place.
It's not that it's not poisonous, but that it tastes really ......
"What's wrong?" Xi Hanyan looked at him suspiciously.
Shen Tuyong's expression was indescribable: "This ...... What did you put in it? ”
"I've put everything that should be put." Xi Hanyan propped his arms on the table, propped up his chin, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Shen Tuyong had a bad premonition in his heart: "Didn't you taste it yourself?" ”
Xi Hanyan shook his head: "No, this is the first time I've made dim sum, and I didn't want to eat it for you to taste it first." ”
She has killed zergs, destroyed interstellar monsters, and driven battleships, but she has never held a spatula.
This is the first time, Xi Hanyan feels that he has done a good job, at least it looks decent.
The only disadvantage is probably that she put the salt jar as sugar, and put a lot of it.
Shen Tu Yong swallowed the thing, hurriedly poured a glass of water, and suppressed the salty bitterness in his mouth.
When he heard this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Shen Tuyong put down the remaining half of the pastry and suggested seriously: "Let the palace maid try it next time, of course, this doesn't mean to dislike you, you have done quite well." ”
Xi Hanyan pouted and nodded: "Okay, I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect to mess it up." ”
"Nope." Shentu looked at her steadily, "You did a good job. ”
The waiter looked at the time and came in to ask if he wanted to pass the meal, Shen Tuyong looked at the time, turned his head and asked Xi Hanyan: "Does the Queen Mother want to stay and have some more food?" ”
Xi Hanyan nodded and sat down at the table.
The emperor's meal is no different from the queen mother's, Xi Hanyan has already eaten, only ate two bites lightly, and then did not move the chopsticks.
She looked at the bowl of soup and suddenly became interested: "This soup looks good, bring a bowl to the mourning family." ”
The palace maid with the vegetables in hand paused slightly, then respectfully lowered her eyebrows, put a bowl of the soup, and sent it to Xi Hanyan.
Xi Hanyan took a sip of his cigarette, and immediately stroked his palm and praised: "This soup is good, the taste is fresh and strong, the entrance is fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless, I don't know which chef made it?" ”
Shen Tuyong was used to drinking soup at the end, and when she saw her praise the soup so much, she asked the cook again, pretending to have a cold face: "What, the Queen Mother still wants to dig into my corner?" ”
"Your Majesty has eaten the pastries of the mourning family, why can't you be reluctant to change to a cook?" Xi Hanyan frowned and sighed, "Forget it, the gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, and the mourning family doesn't compete with the emperor, so how about this soup will be rewarded to the mourning family today?" ”
Shen Tuyong thought about the half-eaten pastry in the study, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
This was not an excessive request, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay." ”
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