Stir-fried chicken, stir-fried fat intestines, stir-fried bamboo shoots or something, it's easy to say, just stir-fry.

But this soup ...... It's going to be stir-fried......

The two chefs were about to die of sorrow, and seeing that time passed little by little, the last two chefs rolled up their sleeves and began to do a big job.

In the imperial study, when Dong Linrui saw the imperial meal sent by the imperial dining room, his handsome and unparalleled face and dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly.

However, in an instant, the thin crimson lips were slightly hooked, and all kinds of fried imperial meals were swept away at a glance, and finally his eyes stayed on the food that was a bit like liquid food with a fiery red color.

Wang Dehai on the side, the corners of his mouth were already twitching and almost stiff, and when he noticed the liquid food-like thing, he couldn't help but quickly ask the waiter who served the food.

"What's that?"

The waiter's face turned pale and trembled.

"Yes...... Be...... It is called thousands of miles to fall on the sand and fall into the autumn swallow. ”

Wang Dehai's brows were furrowed so much that he could trap mosquitoes.

"What are the ingredients?"

The waiter's heart was pounding, and he felt that next year's day would be his death day.

"It is made of tomatoes, eggs, goji berries, sugar cubes"

"That's it!"

Dong Linrui, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke lightly, his eyes slowly fell on the waiter, his voice was calm, but he was so frightened that the waiter was about to cry.

"I remember, the lunch I ordered to prepare at the imperial dining room was mainly braised food, why is it all stir-fried now? It's just soup, it's all stir-fried? ”

The waiter's heart was pounding, and it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Back to ...... Back to the emperor, yes...... It is the meaning of the queen's mother, who ordered the stir-fried meals made in the imperial dining room to be sent to the imperial dining room. ”

Listening to the words of the inner servant, Dong Linrui hooked his lips slightly, and a subtle conniving smile crossed the depths of his eyes, and his voice was smooth and low.

"Got it, let's go down!"

Chamberlain: ......

He looked up dumbfounded, barely believing his ears.

This is...... Survived?

On the side, Wang Dehai looked at the emperor and scolded him like a goose on the ground, looking at the emperor's chamberlain.

"The emperor is gracious, but you can't go down?"

The waiter was clever, nodded quickly and thanked him, and retreated as if he had fled.

Wang Dehai glanced at the fried imperial meal that was almost red, the corners of his mouth twitched again, and he tentatively spoke.

"Your Majesty, the slave will go and order the small kitchen, and then"

The latter words were stopped by Dong Linrui slightly raising his hand.

"Wang Dehai, Bu Cai!"

Wang Dehai only felt that his heart and liver began to hurt spicy.

With such a table of all kinds of stir-fried imperial meals, will the emperor eat it here, will the whole person burn?

——

Ryuyin Hall, study.

Gu Anran, who rarely had the patience to try to practice calligraphy, listened to the advice of the scholar, and the wolf hair in his hand suddenly sudden, and the thick ink fell on the rice paper.

"Eaten?"

Shuxiang nodded, her voice respectful.

"Yes, the emperor ate it."

The corners of Gu Anran's mouth twitched, but he blinked quickly.

"Over there in the imperial dining room, are all the ones I ordered?"

Shuxiang nodded again: "Yes, Niangniang, even the soup, it is all mixed and stir-fried with various ingredients first, and then it starts to stew." ”

Gu Anran listened, not only the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but also the muscles at the corners of his eyes began to twitch.

It means that all kinds of stir-fried stir-fry must be very spicy and very hot.

Dong Linrui's soul is weak, can he still eat it?

"Where's the soup? Drunk? ”

[Hmm, about the braised imperial meal and the stir-fried imperial meal, the eighth master feels that it is necessary to explain. So, I made a small theater.

Although the emperor who was pressed by the overlord's hard longbow was the one who was pressed below, he pulled it out because he enjoyed it very much, and he could see Gu Anran's sister's expression when she was doing some kind of exercise.

The next morning, I woke up refreshed, looking at the little things around me that were still red with a hangover and cheeks, and a trace of deep meaning crossed my eyes.

When Wang Dehai was changing his clothes, the emperor spoke slowly.

"Wang Dehai, for lunch today, let all the dishes in the imperial dining room be made into braised dishes."

Wang Dehai was inexplicable, thinking that the emperor was in a good mood, he couldn't help but muster up the courage to ask.

"Your Majesty, why do you have to make them all braised in a braised one?"

The Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and a meaningful smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Glancing at Wang Dehai, Wang Dehai was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say another half a word.

It wasn't until I went outside to catch the dragon that I heard the emperor spit out a few words.

"The color of the face!" 】