Look at the scenes in the back kitchen.

Xiang Yan's heart suddenly had confidence.

Lift a lid, scoop up a scoop of ice cream, melt in your mouth and sink into your throat.

The two chefs make a comparison to what he makes homemade.

That's a mistake!

Sure enough, it has to be a professional, it's domineering enough!

"Good!"

"Take out 800 catties of ice cream first and send it directly to the palace!"

"In addition, clean up in the Yuxiang Restaurant and officially start selling ice cream!"

After receiving Xiang Yan's order, the family and the cook went around.

Buying and selling ice cream!

It's officially open!

Outside the Yuxiang Building, the red sheet is hung with color, and the gate is first released.

Pedestrians on the street, seeing the plaque with the word "ice cream" in front of the building, couldn't help but be curious, and walked into the restaurant one after another to find out.

At the same time, 800 catties of ice cream for the emperor were also escorted by the family.

Officially go to the Great Zhou Palace!

"Oops! What a wonderful thing it is! ”

"Indeed it is! The entrance is sweet and soft, and it melts in the throat! ”

"Ice cream is truly a delicacy in the world!"

In the Yuxiang Restaurant, the customers who ate the ice cream were all amazed.

There is such a thing in the world, why worry about the summer flames!

It's just paper tigers!

Pedestrians outside the door stop to watch the diners inside the building.

One attracts one, and one attracts another.

One to ten, ten to hundred, one hundred to thousand.

In less than an hour, half of the southern city knew that Yuxiang Restaurant was selling ice cream!

Every household in the south of Beijing went out to get a bowl of sweet and delicious ice cream.

What's more, driving from Beicheng to buy it, Xiang Yan always asked his subordinates to dig an extra spoonful to express his gratitude.

At the same time, inside the palace.

The ice cream carriage is parked in the shade in the northwest corner of the Imperial Dining Room, where there is the Emperor's private ice cellar, which serves to preserve the ice cream.

Zhao Longji leaned on the side of the dragon chair, scooped a large spoonful of ice cream from the wooden basin, and put it in his mouth.

Wonderful!

It feels even better than the last time I ate it!

"Wang Fuguo."

"Take out 200 catties of ice cream and distribute it to the concubines in the harem, especially Xiang Guifei, you must give her more."

"Take out another 100 catties of ice cream and distribute it to my children and ministers, so that they can taste this rare thing."

"The rest will be put into the ice cellar for me, and it must be kept properly!"

Wang Fuguo waved his hands:

"Command!"

......

An hour later.

Yuxiang Restaurant is still overcrowded.

Xiang Yan sat on the second floor, gulping down ice cream and looking around at the people downstairs.

Just press this person traffic.

The two cooks were afraid that the chopstick wheels were smoking.

and there is no food for them.

Just by looking at it, there must be 1,800 people queuing up on the street.

Suddenly, Xiang Yan frowned, and locked his gaze on a person in the shadows.

"Guo Lin?"

"What is this kid doing here?"

Followed by.

The two looked at each other.

Guo Lin ran away to the end of the street.

Xiang Yanjian squinted, and a bold idea sprung up in his mind.

The reason why this bastard didn't let go of the ice cellar was because he overheard the conversation between himself and the third aunt that night?

So...... Will he refuse Princess Yuanhua so that he can make a fool of himself?!

A wicked smile flashed at the corner of Xiang Yan's mouth, the little bastard, looking upright, didn't expect his heart and eyes to be quite dirty!

"Boss!"

"I've run out of materials!"

"The next batch of ice cream is going to be an hour away, now what are we going to do?"

A cook ran up to the second floor in a panic.

Xiang Yan was taken aback.

It's out of stock so quickly.

Roughly calculated, in this more than an hour, at least a thousand catties of ice cream have to be sold!

Look at the wolf-like group of diners downstairs.

Naturally, he couldn't bear to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime "good opportunity".

Since they are here to buy food to relieve the heat, what ...... You might as well get another food to eat, and top it first.

Now that there are few materials in the kitchen, it is almost impossible to make something creative.

Just when Xiang Yan was at a loss, a crisp shout came from downstairs:

"Childe!"

"There are 2,500 catties of ice stored in the cellar of the restaurant today!"

Ice!

That's right!

I still have ice to use!

Isn't ice the best and most direct way to relieve the heat!

Pick up some extra frosting and add it to make a smoothie!

"You take a few people, hurry up to all the shops in the capital, and buy frosting and honey!"

"Buy a thousand pounds of everything!"

"Be fast!"

"By the way, ask someone to bring me another piece of ice!"

The family went in all directions.

The ice cubes were taken up to the second floor by the family.

Xiang Yan dragged the cook to the board.

"It doesn't matter if the ice cream is gone."

"Next, I'll teach you how to make a more convenient food to relieve the heat!"

"Chop this ice cube like this and make it into evenly distributed pieces!"

"Spread a layer of frosting on the bottom of the bowl, then put the smoothie in it and top it with a light layer of honey!"

"This bowl of smoothie is done!"

The cook seemed to believe it or not, and took the so-called bowl of "smoothie" from Xiang Yan's hand.

Dig a spoonful into your mouth, it is cool and refreshing, and the aftertaste is sweet.

The ingredients are monotonous, but not simple.

I didn't expect this son to have such a study of eating.

"Take ice from the cellar."

"Let's just start making it and tell the diners who come to buy it that the ice cream is gone, and now it's selling smoothies!"

The cook nodded and went about it immediately.

"By the way, how many portions of ice cream are left?"

Xiang Yan asked.

"There are less than a hundred left."

Xiang Yan crooked his mouth and smiled:

"Bring me two apples, two watermelons, and a pound of ice cream, and bring them together."

"Yes!"

After a while, the family listed all the things Xiang Yan needed on the table on the second floor.

Now that business is so hot, even those princes and ministers are hard to find.

That day in the country.

Princess Yuanhua also has a high opinion of ice cream.

And...... She also helped herself run around, although she didn't get the right to purchase the ice cellar.

But she at least made some contributions.

In this case, we can't let people help us in vain.

What is sold to ordinary diners is plain ice cream.

Xiang Yan is gearing up, then make a fruit-flavored ice cream for Princess Yuanhua with her own hands!

Just chop the apples and watermelon separately and squeeze out the juice.

The ice cream will then be fused with the juice.

Next, divide the two flavors of ice cream into two bowls, and place the fruit on top of the corresponding flavors.

One apple-flavored, one watermelon-flavored, and you're done!

"Someone's coming!"

"Pack these two ice creams!"

"When I sent it to the princess's mansion, I said that I made it myself, and it was considered a reward for the princess!"