Chapter 2: Milk Tea

Coming out of the imperial study with a slumped head, Yun Shu's eyes were dull,

The appearance of being loveless in life, so bluffed that Tingxue, who was waiting outside, almost had weak legs, and knelt down directly!

"Princess, what are you?"

"It's fine."

Yun Shu waved his hand weakly, like a salted fish that had lost his dream:

"It was my father who asked me to go back to the study from tomorrow to study."

"You didn't ...... not long ago"

When Tingxue heard the news, she was also surprised in her heart, and she subconsciously wanted to ask,

It's just that when his eyes touched his master's straight eyes, he lowered his head again:

"Then the slave will go back in a while, and then pack up your pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

"Hmm."

Yun Shu responded casually.

Go to the study!

When she hadn't crossed before, when she accidentally saw the work and rest time of the ancient royal children listed by netizens on the Internet, she also complained in the comment area that this emperor is really a dog!

Except for those mediocre emperors who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, the rest of them all started to roll from their infancy and continued to roll until they died.

Life experience: Men are silent, women are crying, and dogs are so frightened that they bark at the sky!

Now, classes are held at five o'clock in the morning, and the study is available at half past four, and if the palace is a little farther away, you have to get up at three o'clock...... Finally, it was her turn.

Fortunately, there is also a sixth prince who accompanies her bad luck.

Yun Shu thought numbly.

“……”

Wait a minute.

Yun Shu's already unfast steps suddenly sudden-

Six Princes!

Good guy, isn't that the male protagonist in the book, the future tyrant, in addition to himself, there are only six brothers in total, and five of them were all killed by him,

The remaining one is still a wolf who was lucky enough to survive because he was born not long ago, and he didn't pose any threat at all!

Hiss......

The sixth prince is eight years old this year, right?

I don't know if it's crooked now......

"Princess?"

Seeing his master walking, he suddenly stopped with a solemn face, and listened to Xue cautiously asking:

"But what else matters?"

"It really matters."

Yun Shu came back to his senses and commanded quickly:

"When you go to the Imperial Dining Room, you will say that Princess Ben needs some milk and caramel, and even better if there is tapioca flour.

After that, I went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get some tea leaves that had not yet been steamed, and the palace was going to make milk tea! ”

In the imperial study, there is not only the Taifu staring, but there is also a big thunder buried by the six princes next to it.

In front of them, Yun Shu couldn't rest assured that he would "close his eyes and recuperate" and let his consciousness enter the villa.

can only find a way to make milk tea appear reasonably, in order to barely comfort her fragile soul that is painful because she has to start school again after the crossing.

……

The efficiency of listening to snow is still quite good,

Not long after Yun Shu walked back to Fengyang Palace slowly, Tingxue came back with what she wanted.

Milk, caramel, tea, no tapioca flour.

"The chef on the other side of the imperial dining room said that he had never heard of such a thing as cassava flour.

He also asked the slave what cassava looked like and what it tasted like, but the slave didn't know. ”

Tingxue quickly took out the small jar containing the milk and put it in front of Yun Shu, and asked curiously:

"Princess, what the hell is cassava?"

"Didn't you?"

Yun Shu paused for a moment, and then remembered that cassava was only introduced to China from abroad in the nineteenth century in her original time and space.

It is normal for Tiansheng Dynasty to not have it.

It's just a pity that her bubble tea can't add pearls.

"Actually, I've never seen cassava either."

Yun Shu made an excuse:

"I just stumbled across a book before that it was made from tapioca flour that tasted good, so I wanted to try it, and I didn't forget it."

"Oh."

Tingxue didn't think much about it, and quickly forgot about this question:

"If you don't have tapioca flour, can you still make the milk tea you mentioned earlier?"

"I guess I can."

Yun Shu nodded:

"You boil the milk in a moment, and then put the tea leaves in a pot with a little caramel and stir-fry them over low heat...... Forget it, I'll do it myself! ”

As she spoke, she stood up in a hurry and walked towards the kitchen:

"Bring everything!"

"It's good to leave this kind of trivial matter to the slave maid, princess, ......"

Unexpectedly, his master actually planned to cook himself, and Tingxue hurriedly put the things on the table back into the food box, chasing after him to try to dispel the sudden thoughts of this little ancestor.

However, Yun Shu is lazy, but in terms of eating and drinking, he is still not ambiguous at all.

Especially in this ancient world, there are not many entertainment items, and making milk tea by yourself can be regarded as passing the time.

raised her hand and waved away the two little palace maids who were originally guarding in the small kitchen, leaving Tingxue to help her watch the fire.

Grab a handful of tea leaves, mix them with caramel and throw them into the pot to stir-fry.

Watching the caramel slowly melt little by little, Yun Shu picked up the boiling water that had been boiled in advance on the side and poured some into it.

The melted syrup and the tea leaves that had already been fried suddenly caught heat, and the bubbling bubbles rolled in the heat wave, and the sweet tea fragrance suddenly spread out!

"Princess, the milk is cooked!"

On the side, Tingxue, who came over with hot milk, sniffed, and her face was full of surprise:

"It smells so good! It turns out that tea can still be so fragrant! ”

"The fried tea is indeed more fragrant to drink, and the taste is better, if you have time in the future, you can fry some by yourself and taste it."

The tea-making technology in this world is the same as that of Yunshu before the Ming Dynasty.

It mainly relies on steam to steam the tea leaves, and then knead them to dry.

Take a sip and your mouth is full of tea residues.

It's hard to say how others are, anyway, Yun Shu must not be used to drinking.

Holding a spoon in one hand and gently stirring the caramel tea leaves in the pot, he took the porcelain bowl in Tingxue's hand with the other hand and poured the milk into it little by little.

The natural aroma of milk is mixed with the mellow fragrance of tea,

The sweet and not greasy smell attracted many palace maids and eunuchs who were guarding outside and couldn't help but secretly sweep their eyes into the small kitchen.

Yun Shu scooped up a spoonful with a small spoon alone, tasted it, and felt that it was okay:

"That's pretty much it, have you memorized the recipe and dosage? Tomorrow ......"

I was trying to explain that when I got breakfast ready tomorrow morning, I would also prepare another milk tea for her by the way.

As soon as he turned around, he couldn't help but laugh when he met Tingxue's eyes:

"After serving me a portion in a while, you can divide the excess,

Remember to make a separate copy tomorrow morning. ”

"Thank you, princess!"