After Gu Xiaoxi returned from the small garden, he kept sending Su Dongpo an application for connecting the microphone.

Today is almost over, and tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, and the palace banquet should be held the day after tomorrow.

After today's incident, she was completely scared.

There must be no mistakes in the food at this palace banquet!

One more iron pot is one more chance, if the food she makes with those lazy self-help things doesn't meet the appetite of the First Emperor, I'm afraid it's really going to be over!

[Why don't you pick it up?!] The system didn't say you were busy! ]

[If I don't pick it up, what are the Malatang and Coke I sent out?!] ]

[As the No. 1 foodie in the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Dongpo, how can you not abide by the foodie code?! ] ]

Even if Gu Xiaoxi was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot, I am afraid that he couldn't imagine what kind of life Su Dongpo was living in the Northern Song Dynasty at the moment.

"In the past, I only knew that the sheep scorpion dipped in white sugar had an excellent flavor, but I didn't expect the sheep scorpion dipped in Coke to have a different flavor."

Su Dongpo used a brush to grab the cola in the bowl and evenly spread it on the surface of the lamb backbone on the grill, and the spine was sizzling over the charcoal fire.

"This dish is called Dongpo Sheep Scorpion."

After a few sheep and scorpions entered his stomach, Su Dongpo wiped his fingers and looked at the sky.

"Ahh

Su Dongpo was about to agree to Lianmai's application, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the boxes piled up on the side.

He glanced back at the large boxes of instant noodles behind him, and hesitated for a moment.

After a while, Su Dongpo got up and moved all the instant noodles to the back room, and then scanned the entire room with his eyes, and after confirming that there was no place to wear a goof, he stepped forward to connect the other party's application for microphone.

"Lord Zhao! Today, Dongpo is busy with official business, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

"Mr. Dongpo! Emergency! Can I borrow your big iron pot?! I really need it! If you can, instant noodles, cola, spicy hot, you want as much as you want! ”

Su Dongpo glanced at the back room, his expression was a little subtle.

Since he had already promised Qin Shi Huang, and he had taken so many things from others, how could he go back on his word?

"Lord Zhao doesn't know that the big iron pot of the Dongpo family has other uses these days, which is really unfortunate. It's not too early, so let's rest as soon as possible. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Dongpo planned to start ending the microphone connection.

"Don't! Don't hang up yet! Hear me out! There are other goodies! Delicious! So what... Iron... Yes... You haven't drunk a raw coconut latte before! ”

After Su Dongpo heard this name, he almost wondered if Zhao Gao had a problem with his brain, and he could even say such an outrageous name in order to get his big iron pot.

Latte? Is it to take away his big iron pot?

It doesn't sound like a good thing to hear the name, can this thing be drunk?

"Uncle Gao, have you received an advertisement?" ”

"How much did a certain Rui spend? I snow to give double! ”

"I actually think the way this ad is inserted is silky, and I want to buy a drink."

"Excuse me, is it appropriate to drink a latte on a big night?"

"[Picture] Anchor, you're so presumptuous, you're holding an ice Americana in your hand, you don't understand the joy of working overtime!"

Su Dongpo was hesitating when he suddenly saw another name appear on the text bar in the lower right corner of the canopy.

Ice American, just listening to the name is much better than that latte.

And from the picture, it looks similar to Coke, and it is estimated that the taste will not be much worse.

"Lord Zhao can have an ice American? If Lord Zhao can send a cup of iced American to the contemptible every day, not to mention a big iron pot, as many iron pots as Lord Zhao wants, Dongpo can find it for you. ”

"Mr. Dongpo, I have ice American, but you... Or think again? ”

Immediately, Su Dongpo saw that Zhao Gao's face on the canopy was a little unpleasant, and he seemed to be unwilling to ask for it.

Seeing this, Su Dongpo was even more sure that this American style must be a peerless good, otherwise why did Zhao Gao hesitate and not want to give a good time?

It must be because he wants to keep something good for himself.

"Lord Zhao doesn't have to hesitate, if the adult agrees, Dongpo will send the big iron pot for the adult now."

"Uh... Okay, Ice American is Ice American, but I'll send it to Mr. Dongpo after the palace banquet. ”

"Of course you can, I hope Lord Zhao can abide by the exchange convention of the canopy."

(barrage:) "This... Is it serious? ”

"The level of funniness that the anchor wants to send a latte: 10%. In the live broadcast room, I saw a big resentment working overtime and drinking ice American-style funny: 100%. Su Dongpo saw that after the barrage, he had to drink a glass of ice American every day: 100000000%. ”

"Good guy, I didn't expect to take a casual photo of Bing American at work, and it can actually cause such a wonderful scene? The anchor has given you some attention! When the time comes, you must notify in advance when you broadcast Su Dongpo to drink ice American! ”

"Plus one! I want to see it too! ”

......

After Gu Xiaoxi finished the application for Lianmai, she looked at the big iron pot in front of her, and for the first time knew what it meant to be hot.

There is a sense of uneasiness that the scumbag will not copy all the answers when he does English cloze and fill in the blanks, and he has become the only one in the class with a perfect score, and he is also asked by the teacher to explain the problem-making skills in public.

She just wanted the big iron pot just now, thinking about the iron pot and the iron pot in her head, and when she saw that Su Dongpo wanted to hang up, she was in a hurry, and blurted out the latte directly.

Who knew that someone in the barrage was making an American style.

God, she didn't mean to.

This can be regarded as Su Dongpo's own insistence??? Didn't she just kindly remind her?

Even so, Gu Xiaoxi still had no bottom in his heart.

At that time, if Su Dongpo drinks ice American, he will not be unhappy and will block him again.

[Forget it, the palace banquet ordered by Brother Zheng is more important at the moment.] If Su Dongpo is unhappy again, find a way to coax him. ]

[Of the eight major cuisines, there is always one that can capture Mr. Dongpo's taste buds.] ]

......

Two days later, both inside and outside the Xianyang Palace were much more lively than before.

There are many people coming and going, not only in the small kitchen, but also in the entire Xianyang Palace.

Gu Xiaoxi has been preparing for the palace banquet in the evening since noon.

Of course, she just watched the twenty or so people who were assigned to help her cook, and if anyone didn't understand something, she rummaged through the live broadcast room for tutorials.

Even if Qi Ran has been holding it here, Gu Xiaoxi still feels that his body is a little unbearable.

Seeing that there was no major problem, she found a place to sit down.

[Tired, really tired, I don't know what I've done, I'm just tired.] ]

"Uncle Gao, you promise me not to cook." The shadow of the previous two days has not yet dissipated. ”