Chapter 100: Pastries

Today's weather is very clear, and the clouds have been floating for thousands of years.

Jun Chenzhong was in his yard, holding a handful of fish food in his hand, and he was bored feeding the koi in the pond.

These koi fish were specially transported by him from other places, and he spent a lot of money to cultivate his sentiments, and it was also an interesting thing to pass the boring time.

"What's going on there?" What he cares about most is that it is still his brother, for fear of missing the slightest opportunity to beat Jun Chenmo to the ground.

The emperor's house, this kind of thing is sparse and ordinary, and it is the most ruthless emperor's house. Jun Chenzhong silently shook his hands into a fist, and the koi jumped out of the water to compete for fish food.

"Tell the prince, he has been very safe these days, and the recent news of the spies we have arranged in the palace is not very important." Tang Xide said.

Jun Chenzhong nodded, the current government situation is unpredictable, his biggest enemy is Jun Chenmo, as long as Jun Chenmo is eradicated, he can have a promising future.

The fish food in the hand is scattered in the pond, the lotus leaves are swaying with the wind, and the insects will be swallowed by the koi inadvertently.

The same is true of people.

"Continue to observe, find the handle as soon as possible, we will be one step closer to that position, if there is an incident, report it as soon as possible." Jun Chenzhong's cold eyes narrowed slightly, stood up, and shook off the fish food residue on the brocade clothes.

"Yes, master." Tang Xide took the order and left, walking vigorously, and after a while, he bypassed the corridor and left the palace.

At this time, Jun Chenzhong's eyes were full of solemnity, although he had already sent someone to monitor Jun Chenmo's movements, he was always worried for some reason.

This matter is handed over to his henchman Tang Xide, there is no need to worry too much, if there is a storm, someone will naturally report it.

At this time, Jun Chenmo's palace was in the palace.

Jun Chenmo was holding a military book in the study, holding a wolf quill in his hand, writing and drawing on rice paper.

The cover of the book of war is not the original, but the cover of a book, and if you don't notice it, you will definitely think that he is not doing his job.

Bei Xiaoqi sat bored in the courtyard, as if she had thought of something to pass the time, she followed the aroma and walked to the kitchen with small steps.

"What a good fragrance this is." Bei Xiaoqi asked in surprise.

This smell is very good, and there is a sweet and greasy aroma of bread, which arouses the gluttony in the belly of Beixiao Qi.

"It's a butterfly cake." The cook in the kitchen said proudly.

This is his proud work, and ordinary people can't learn it.

"It smells so good, I want to learn it too." Bei Xiaoqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at the cook pitifully with a pair of watery eyes.

The cook on the side smiled and said, "Well, just do it." ”

The cook was a little annoyed: "What do you say, if you want to make this, it is estimated that it will be mushy before it is formed." ”

Bei Xiaoqi saw that the two of them had a tendency to move, and they were busy going to stop the fight, but later found out that it was the chef who had a loud voice and was used to arguing and rolling up his sleeves, so he was gnawing melon seeds on the side to watch the quarrel.

I don't know how to talk about Bei Xiaoqi, and the fire is very strong.

"If I teach Miss Xiaoqi, what will you do!" The cook raised his voice.

This high pitch is beyond the reach of even some cooks, and they are already very good at quarrels, and there are many of them, so it's no wonder.

"I'll give you a drink of the good wine I made." This cook is also blushing and thick-necked.

"Good!" The cook agreed without hesitation.

Several people's eyes looked towards Bei Xiaoqi, just now she seemed to hear someone say that she would burn the kitchen if she stir-fried vegetables? Are you afraid that her stir-fry will be salty to death?

Bias!

It's just that the cook who quarreled with the cook winked at her, as if to say, I found a good master for you with the agitation method.

This master is not stingy, and teaches Bei Xiaoqi hand in hand.

"This one, you can't cut it thick, if it's thick, you can't fry it thoroughly, it's hard to eat." The cook raised his voice.

Bei Xiaoqi conscientiously obeyed the selfless guidance of the cook, and silently wrote down the recipes of these dishes and desserts in his heart.

"Look, you're doing something wrong here," Are you a pig?

Of course, the cook didn't dare to say the latter sentence, after all, Miss Xiaoqi was the prince's celebrity, and he didn't have the courage to say it too bluntly.

There are birds flying in the sky, and in the afternoon, Beixiao seven counts and counts, and has probably practiced seven or eight times, although it is not good to make butterfly cakes, but the baked steamed buns are delicious.

The cook also slowly let go of his prejudices, tasted it, and said with admiration: "Miss Xiaoqi has done a good job, she is really a heavenly and talented." ”

Originally, this cook had a lot of prejudices about the delicate rich lady, but today's relationship with Miss Xiaoqi made him exclaim that there are people in the world who are like immortals who will deign to cook.

"These are all good things you taught." Bei Xiaoqi said modestly.

These steamed buns are not big, basically the size of a thumb, and the ingredients are honey, milk, and noodles, which seems simple, but in fact it takes a lot of work.

"I'll take some and give them to the prince." Bei Xiaoqi picked up a jar, and then put the small steamed buns in a clean jar.

After thanking him, he walked to Jun Chenmo's courtyard with small steps.

This courtyard is very wide, and the trees and flowers form a beautiful landscape.

"I made some small pastries today, would you like to try them?" Bei Xiaoqi knocked on the door gently, and there was excitement between his eyebrows.

It was the first dessert she had ever made, and she was praised by the most discerning cook, and an illusion of self-esteem arose.

Jun Chenmo, who was reading in the room, put the military book back on the bookcase, rubbed his sore shoulder, and then opened the door.

Made pastries? Interesting. The corners of Jun Chenmo's mouth unconsciously showed a doting smile.

"Why wouldn't I eat the pastries you made?" Jun Chenmo took the jar and took one from it, it tasted good.

"Is this really what you did?" Jun Chenmo was surprised.

"Yes." Bei Xiaoqi looked at Jun Chenmo with a look of hope.

"Not bad."

Bei Xiaoqi felt that his heart was as sweet as eating honey, showing a smile like a flower, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, Jun Chenmo seemed to see the fireworks blooming in summer, and his heart was empty.

He looked away and coughed. This smile is too simple, just like a child getting his favorite paper kite, smiling unguardedly, it is the most beautiful smile in the world.

Bei Xiaoqi was very happy, so he said: "I still have to do some and give it to some villains and your concubines." I'll be ready later, can you come with me?" ”

Jun Chenmo smiled softly and said, "You begged me, naturally you can." ”

I don't know why, as soon as he saw Bei Xiaoqi and saw her lively appearance, he felt that this capital that eats people and doesn't spit out bones has a warm place.

Now that she has received Jun Chenmo's consent, Bei Xiaoqi has buried her head in the kitchen again, and she is becoming more and more familiar with cooking, this time she spends very little time, especially after Jun Chenmo praises her, she is more handy.

The dessert was made quickly, and Bei Xiaoqi made a lot of it this time.

"Thank you for all these things, thank you professors." Bei Xiaoqi divides the dessert into three portions.

One for the subordinates, one for the concubines, one for her and Jun Chenmo.

"Let's go." Jun Chenmo heard that the next person said that the things were ready, so he came.

"Why did you come so early?" Bei Xiaoqi turned around and saw Jun Chenmo at the door of the kitchen, a little surprised.

"Take a walk." Jun Chenmo said coldly.

"Look at it, it's not easy for me, in order to have less unwarranted disasters with your concubine and build a good relationship, I really exhausted my thoughts, and I am really a good person in the world. I hope they don't come to me. Bei Xiaoqi said seriously, so he was not ashamed to put gold on his face.

Jun Chenmo also understands that in such a long list of sentences, the last sentence is the point.