However, she didn't dare to say this kind of thing.

But she is still a little confident in making dishes that are different from those in the imperial dining room. After all, the era in which she lived was a collection of 5,000 years of Chinese beauty.

So, the eunuch quickly took her from the main hall to the imperial dining room.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, they felt the gloom in the imperial dining room. It was as if the sky had fallen, and everyone's eyes were straight.

In particular, when he saw that all the dishes he had just sent out had been brought back, the imperial chef at the head hurriedly greeted him.

"Father-in-law, how many bites has the emperor eaten?"

The father-in-law shook his head and held out a finger.

The imperial chef suddenly wailed, "One bite? The emperor only drank a mouthful of soup in the morning, how is this good? ”

"It's not a bite, it's not a bite!" The father-in-law looked indifferent.

This time, the imperial chef cried directly, "Forget it, I'm not too young, so I'd better say goodbye and return home, right?" I don't know if I can still save my life! ”

The little eunuchs who were in charge of the work next to them all cried.

Zhou Ziyi, "......"

Just as she was thinking, the father-in-law who took her had already spoken, "What's in charge?" ”

The imperial chef who was crying a lot just now immediately came over, "But the emperor wants to eat?" ”

Gong Wei shook his head ruthlessly, "The emperor said that the dishes in the imperial dining room are too simple, so I don't invite Miss Zhou to remake it for him." ”

Hearing this, the imperial chef squinted at the teenage girl in front of him.

Zhou Ziyi sighed in her heart, is she going to be excluded again? Does she look like a bully? Is it really sad?

As a result, in the next second, the imperial chef looked at Zhou Ziyi with tears in his eyes, "Girl, do you really want to cook for the emperor?" Great, what do you need? I'll help you get ready right away. ”

Zhou Ziyi, why doesn't "......" play cards according to the routine?

However, since he is so enthusiastic, it also saves Zhou Ziyi the thought of fighting with him.

After looking around, Zhou Ziyi's eyes fell on the pot of things on the windowsill.

"Chili?"

She ran over excitedly, and the imperial chef behind her immediately said, "That's the pepper I planted, what do you want to do?" ”

Peppers? It turns out that this thing is just an ornamental thing in Daming now. So, Gu Chengyu brought her before and she just thought it looked good?

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The corners of Zhou Ziyi's mouth twitched before saying, "This can be eaten, I've already tried it." ”

The imperial chef looked shocked, "Really? If the emperor eats a bad stomach, it's not something you can afford to bear! ”

"I'm sure!" Zhou Ziyi said, and asked, "Is there a pot in the imperial dining room?" ”

"Yes!" The imperial chef said, "The mutton pot in the imperial dining room is a must." But the emperor said three months ago that he didn't want to see the mutton pot again in the future. ”

"It's okay, please help me prepare a pot!"

The imperial chef's eyes were full of anticipation, but instantly dimmed, "You want to make a pot for the emperor?" But the emperor said that he didn't want to see the pot. ”

"The pot I made is different from what you said, didn't you say you were going to give me a hand? Then do it. ”

The imperial chef asked someone to prepare, Zhou Ziyi hadn't thought about what to do, but when she saw the chili pepper, she thought about it.

Hot pot! It's a delicacy that's been popular for thousands of years. The red-hot soup is soaked in delicious food, which is a must!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyi began to drool.

Well, in fact, she hasn't eaten authentic hot pot for a long time.