Following.

Li Xian opened his eyes, and the beautiful woman beside him was long gone, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Get up and get out of bed.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Followed by.

Concubine Xian appeared with a happy face, holding a washing copper basin in her hand.

"Get up."

As she spoke, Concubine Xian showed a tender smile like a good wife, and stretched out her hand affectionately to gently sort out the folds on Li Xian's green clothes.

Then, he picked up the towel in the copper basin and wiped Li Xian's face with his own hands.

If this scene was seen by the eunuchs and palace maids of the Han Palace, they would definitely be scared to death.

Concubine Han Gongxian, one of the six palaces.

He washed a eunuch with his own hands like a slave and maid.

The neatly dressed Li Xian refused the breakfast prepared by Concubine Xian, and took Xiao Anzi out of the Han Palace on the pretext of sending an invitation.

Seeing Li Xian disappear at the palace gate, Concubine Xian sighed silently, and at some point Rong Mother-in-law appeared behind her, and said quietly.

"Niangniang, if you are reluctant, the old body will intercede with Zuo Ye and transfer Li Xian to the Korean Palace as an errand."

"No, you don't." Concubine Xian shook her head, she could see that Li Xian was an unfettered person.

Letting go doesn't mean losing, and having doesn't mean getting!

"Mother-in-law, prepare a gift, the store of the virtuous father-in-law will open the day after tomorrow, and I will go to the palace."

"Whoa."

……

Rushed to the Beigong Princess Courtyard.

After meeting Princess Pingyang, Li Xian directly sent the invitation out.

The opening of the Victoria's Secret show is imminent, and a lot of things are waiting for him to go back to deal with, refusing Princess Pingyang's reluctant reluctance, Li Xian rushed back to Dongfang City non-stop.

"The owner."

"The owner."

"The owner."

Walking into the Victoria's Secret show, the busy eunuch guys and girls saw Li Xian one after another, and put down the living salute in their hands.

Li Xian nodded.

Look around.

The tables and chairs are spotlessly clean, and pots of greenery separate each booth.

The Malaysians wore various styles of clothes and practiced on stage.

Ran Yu clapped her hands rhythmically while reminding the horses of their walking posture.

Lee Hyun sat closest to the stage.

A big horse passed in front of him with cat steps, and a pair of long legs made people involuntarily cast their eyes.

Dong Wan did a good job.

Totally understand what I mean.

Li Xian nodded with satisfaction, got up and walked to the back kitchen.

The cooks are making ice cream.

Mix the milk, egg yolks, and sugar, pour into the pan, and stir slightly.

While heating, pour in the chopped fruits, reduce the heat to a boil, then pour out to cool and set aside.

Next, the cook brought out a bucket-shaped container and shook it in pairs.

After a while.

Then fill the container with liquid and large solids.

Then, the cook puts the large solid matter into the pot, adds hot water and simmers, and soon a layer of yellow grease appears in the pot.

The cook carefully took out the yellow grease and continued to simmer in the pot until the water was dry, leaving only a piece of white substance.

The yellow grease is butter, and the white substance is cheese.

These operations are all taught by Li Xian.

In his previous life, in order to chase a girl, he made love ice cream with his own hands, and wasted a lot of materials to finally make the ice cream in his heart.

Unfortunately, in the end, he watched the girl get into a BMW with ice cream in hand.

The ice cream made by himself ended up being eaten by Lee Hyun alone.

Taste, so sweet.

This painstaking memory made Li Xian firmly remember how to make ice cream, and taught it to the cook.

Use butter to make whipping cream and stir in the ingredients prepared in advance.

Soon a finished ice cream is baked and is finished by simply placing it in the ice cellar and freezing.

The problem arises.

There was no ice in the ice cellar at all, or the cook did not prepare ice.

"What's going on? Why didn't ice cubes be prepared? ”

Li Xian's voice was gentle and soft, but it was cold and piercing in the ears of the cook.

A few days ago, I heard others in the cold palace training that the virtuous father-in-law seemed to be amiable, but in fact he was ruthless.

A Zhaoyi from the second grade contradicted him, and was slapped to death with a palm, and the straw mat was thrown into the Weishui River.

Thump!

A group of cooks knelt on the ground in horror, and the housekeeper said tremblingly.

"The slave sent someone to the ice warehouse to get the ice bricks, and the housekeeper's father-in-law said that Fan Dongfang City needs to go to the East City Chamber of Commerce to get the ice bricks, and the ice warehouse can only give the ice bricks when he sees the strips. The slave maid went to the East Market Chamber of Commerce, and the people there said that the owner had to come to the door in person. ”

East Market Chamber of Commerce.

Dare to let our family come to the door in person.

Who gave you courage.

Li Xian sneered.

"Get up, tell the guy to carry some sinks to the freezer."

The housekeeper got up and walked out of the kitchen quickly.

Not for a while.

The carried the sink into the freezer, filling it with clean water.

"Waiting at the door."

Li Xian walked into the freezer and locked the door.

Standing in the center of the ice warehouse, releasing the artistic conception of Taiyin.

The temperature in the ice tank dropped rapidly, and a thick layer of frost condensed on the walls and floors, and the water tank turned into ice.

Wait until all this is done.

Li Xian put away the Taiyin artistic conception with a tired face, and breathed heavily with his hands on his knees.

Taiyin's artistic conception is good, but it is too expensive.

With the realm of his six-grade initial realm, the sunflower true qi is only enough to last for ten breaths.

However, the effect is very good.

Li Xian looked at the ice cubes in the sink with satisfaction, at least for a long time, he would not worry about the lack of ice cubes.

In the kitchen.

All the cooks stood at the door of the freezer, waiting anxiously one by one.

Crunch!

The wooden door slowly opened.

An icy chill spread out through the crack in the door.

Hiss!

It's cold!

The cooks subconsciously tightened their clothes.

As the wooden door opened wider and wider, the temperature in the kitchen plummeted, and a thin layer of hoarfrost floated on the table, kitchenware, and ingredients.

Li Xian walked out of the freezer.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the dark path is too yin and the artistic conception is powerful.

Consciousness is closed.

The hoarfrost has melted and the temperature has returned to normal.

The cooks showed a look of amazement, and hurriedly lowered their heads, and their fear of the virtuous father-in-law became even deeper.

"The freezer is ready to use."

Li Xian picked up a bowl of ice cream, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

When you take a bite, the coolness is on the tip of the tongue, and the fragrance blooms in the taste buds, and when it disappears, it is very light and sweet.

Yes, that's the taste.

……

However, Li Xian didn't know that when he released the Taiyin artistic conception, some people in the depths of the palace raised their heads in confusion and looked in the direction of Dongfang City.

"Artistic conception warrior, who is it?"

"Very faint artistic conception, there is a little guy who has broken through."

"Interesting, is it the juniors of those old guys?"

"I can't imagine that Daqin has another artistic conception martial artist."

……

Great Qin Imperial City Wu Pavilion.

An underground palace 100 meters deep underground, with dense inscriptions on the bluestone walls.

A young man sat cross-legged on a jade platform in the center of the palace.

The bright yellow robe was embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, and the sleeves fluttered high without wind under the turbulent golden waves at the corners of the robe.

Feiyang's long eyebrows were slightly raised, his ink-like black jade-like pupils flashed, and the whole person exuded the aura of a king who shocked the world.

"Someone."

"The minister is here." A deep voice sounded, and then a kneeling man in black appeared in front of the jade pedestal.

The young man looked up at the dome.

"There is an artistic conception martial artist in the harem, let the bear girl find it."

"Whoa!"

The man in black was ordered to kowtow.

……