Although Concubine Zou stared at the dishes for a long time, although she never said that it was half bad, she did not move her chopsticks from beginning to end, which made everyone more or less see a reason.

"The second dish, Shu Jieyu - spend a good moon."

Shu Jieyu is a rare beauty in the harem of Nuoda. But in terms of appearance, among the concubines, it is indeed not very outstanding, but Shu Jieyu's temperament is very rare.

His father used to be a general on one side of the war, and Shu Jieyu herself was a Mongolian girl, so most of the time she showed a cool and uninhibited personality.

I think that at the beginning, if it weren't for Xiao Qiyun, she was afraid that this unique personality would take away the emperor's favor, so she never let Shu Jieyu appear by the emperor's side. The woman in front of her has not been in the palace for so many years, and she is still just a Jieyu.

"Tell me about this palace, how did you come up with the idea to make such a dish?" Concubine Zou looked at Shu Jieyu amiably.

Shu Jieyu took half a step back, and said with her head bowed: "The concubine is originally a Mongolian, and she has been in the palace for seven years, and she has never been home to see it. My father had been guarding the frontier, and apart from a few letters, he hadn't seen each other for five years. When I was a child, when I was on the grassland, the only thing my mother taught me was this pastry made with mare's milk and flowers. ”

After listening carefully to what Shu Jieyu said, Concubine Zou reached out and twisted a piece of pastry and tasted it gently.

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together. Kneading the thoughts into the mare's milk filling, it conveys unforgettable feelings for distant relatives. A good flower, a good full moon, reward! ”

"Reward!" Gonggong Zhu turned the dust in his hand around.

Shu Jieyu's words, although they didn't make people cry much, fortunately, she and Concubine Zou were moved, which was already very successful.

The next dish, as long as it passes, the concubine will taste a little bite. If you encounter discordant tastes, as long as you put in the effort of your mind, there is also hope of passing.

"Next is Xiao Guifei's Yo Yo Lu Ming."

When it was Xiao Guifei's turn, there was only one place left for promotion, and Cheqin Ruse couldn't cook, so most of the people didn't have much curiosity about the final result.

Xiao Qiyun seemed to know that his performance in the previous two days was a little too obvious, so he specially restrained his arrogance today. Carefully brought the meal in his hand to the concubine, gently opened the lid, and every step was done properly and thoughtfully.

"Concubine, please taste!" Xiao Qiyun handed the chopsticks to Concubine Zou with one hand, obviously not giving Concubine Zou a chance to refuse herself, and playing an excellent scheming.

"Good!" The concubine adhered to the character of never singing with a white face, took the chopsticks, and put a small point in her mouth.

Everyone felt that the concubine's move seemed to be a bit aggressive. But who let the family be in charge of the six palaces, Rao is heart is dissatisfaction, and Concubine Zou didn't dare to say a word.

"How do you make it with deer antler velvet?" The look on Concubine Zou's face suddenly showed a little anger.

"What does the concubine think of the taste?" Xiao Qiyun asked rhetorically first.

"The taste is naturally excellent in today's dishes, but it is too cruel to cook an unborn doe with deer antler velvet." Although Concubine Zou has been studying Buddhism like the Queen Mother, this cooking method is too cruel no matter how you say it. So no matter who it is, it will feel creepy when it sounds, especially at the age of the concubine who knows the destiny of heaven, it is inevitable that she will feel a little evil.