The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 30 Dim sum is too bitter

The queen entered the kitchen again.

The master chef had a bright smile on his chubby face, and he took the initiative to clean the utensils and prepare and process materials for Luo Chuchu and the others.

He felt that every time the empress entered the kitchen, she had to drive the cooks to other places, which was a distrust of himself and a denial of his cooking skills.

Recently, the empress has been in the kitchen very frequently. If she doesn't do something, she might not be able to come in again once she leaves the kitchen.

So he took the initiative to ask for help, Luo Chuchu wanted to finish it early and go to see the national teacher, and agreed after thinking about it.

The previous few times it was Shi Xue's idea. Although she could make a few snacks, she was still not as good as a professional chef. The master volunteered and proposed to make plum blossom crispy cake.

Plum blossoms are at the right time, fresh materials are easy to find, and the pastries made are not only beautiful in color, but also have a unique fragrance.

The method of making crispy heart is very simple. After breaking some nuts, add lard and various sugars.

With the help of the master chef, Luo Chuchu made pastries twice as fast. Before she could react, the pastries had already been filled into molds and sent to the oven.

It doesn't take much time to bake the plum blossom crispy cake, it takes about an hour to make it. The fragrance of the plum blossom and the sweetness of the pastry made Luo Chuchu, who was in a hurry to leave, couldn't help but taste a piece.

"Yeah! Super delicious!"

Luo Chuchu held the plum blossom heart cake in one hand, and put the other hand on his chin to catch the crumbs, his eyes shone with surprise.

It is different to have the help of a master chef, making things fast and good!
Shi Xue praised the master for a full quarter of an hour, and the master said modestly: "The cakes made by Your Majesty are tainted with dragon spirit, so they have a special flavor, and it is not due to the villain."

Luo Chuchu slandered: If the breath can really contaminate, it is also the breath of bad luck...

Put the plum blossom heart cake on a beautiful plate and serve it to Yan Wenmao with a smile.

Thinking that it might be possible to find a way to improve luck later, and maybe be able to fight against the attackers, I felt like flying to the clouds in an airplane.

The hidden melancholy that has always been lingering between the eyebrows is cleared away, and the whole person is like a flower blooming in the morning sun, which makes people feel happy and fascinated.

Yan Wenmao took the snack, and Luo Chuchu's bright smile came into view, which made him temporarily forget his thoughts just now, and he became in a good mood.

Maybe it's because I think too much, not to mention that there are some things that don't need to be delved into.

"I made this specially for Master Yan, does Master Yan like it?" Luo Chuchu said obediently.

"The dim sum made by His Majesty himself, there is no reason for the servant not to like it." Yan Wenmao raised the corner of his mouth and said.

If it was the past, Luo Chuchu would definitely ask again, such as excluding her identity, whether the food is good or not.But now her heart has already flown to the Immortal Terrace, so she still has no desire to ask.

"That's good, as long as you like it." Luo Chuchu clasped his hands and placed them on his chest, smiling a little anxiously,
"By the way, Master Yan, where is the chariot you prepared for me?"

"Just waiting at the gate of Qifeng Palace, why not send you there?" Yan Wenmao put down his snacks and asked.

Luo Chuchu thought that he was going to follow her to the National Teacher's Mansion, and thought: Are you kidding me, there are some things that he should not know.

Quickly refused: "No need, government affairs are busy, Mr. Yan should take a good rest and continue to deal with it."

The eagerness and refusal in her tone were so obvious that even Shi Xue Shiyue could hear it in the distance, let alone talking to Yan Wenmao face to face.

Yan Wenmao's smile subtly subsided for a moment, then as if nothing had happened, he raised his teacup and said: "The slave will not be sent to His Majesty."

"Yeah!" Luo Chuchu's eyes were bright, full of expectation, she didn't notice his strangeness at all, she raised her skirt and called out to Shi Xue, "Shi Xue, let's go!"

Shi Xue turned her head and glanced at Yan Wenmao, then left with Luo Chuchu.

It wasn't until everyone left the room tacitly, leaving only Yan Wenmao, that he put the teacup back on the table and looked at the dessert plate in front of him, feeling a little absent-minded.

Maybe others won't notice, but Yan Wenmao himself knows that for some reason, he didn't receive Luo Chuchu's words and actions at all, and was immersed in thinking about her words.

Otherwise, he would not subconsciously start to see off other people, but should get up and send Luo Chuchu off.

Yan Wenmao stared at the dim sum plate and looked again and again, until the last trace of heat dissipated, he picked up a piece and took a bite.

The dim sum should be delicious, but he could smell nothing but the bitter aroma of plum blossoms.

After eating three pieces of snacks, Yan Wenmao suddenly said to himself: "Perhaps it is indeed a national matter, and there are many sufferings in the world, but it is mediocre. If you want to know the truth, you can ask people to investigate it. Why use random guesses and waste your time."

Most of the remaining snacks were placed on the table, Yan Wenmao called Fu'an in, and said, "You send someone to see why the Empress went to the National Teacher's Mansion, and why."

Fu'an said bitterly, if there is any place in the world that is difficult to enter, the National Teacher's Mansion is one of them.

Sikong Jin has real skills, even the emperor dare not offend him, let alone a group of eunuchs.

Not to mention that the National Teacher's Mansion is tower-shaped and difficult to climb, but with Sikong Jin's ability to extract objects out of thin air, if they insist on breaking in, the only thing waiting for them is their heads falling to the ground.

However, Yan Wenmao ordered the mission, unless Fu'an wanted to return to his hometown to retire, otherwise it was impossible not to carry it out.

……

Luo Chuchu sat in the carriage, and the carriage had already left Qifeng Palace for a long distance.Suddenly remembered that Sikong Jin didn't like to see people, whether it was Luo Chu or the raiders, most of the time they would blow cold wind outside the door, and couldn't help but let out an "oh".

Because this "oh" contained regret, surprise, sadness, and loss, so Shi Xue couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm fine, I just remembered something." Luo Chuchu waved his hands awkwardly.

Forget it, anyway, if you don’t go today, you will go tomorrow, and you will always be rejected. It’s better to hit the sun than choose another day, just today.

The imperial chariot walked forward for another distance, and when he heard the faint sound of the qin coming from outside the car, Luo Chuchu's heart moved, and he opened the curtain to look out, and at a glance, he saw Zhu Fanghua playing the guqin not far away.

It is not far from Qunfang Garden, where middle and low-level female officials live. Zhu Fanghua lives here, and goes out to practice piano when she has nothing to do.

Shi Yue didn't follow, Luo Chuchu only brought Shi Xue.If Si Kongjin is willing to see her, Luo Chuchu doesn't want to bring Shixue with her, because in the future, she will have to spend time with Shixue day and night.

I know what kind of personality I am, and it is difficult to hide something, so it is hard to say that Shi Xue will not guess something after listening to the conversation between them.

It is necessary to be defensive, but if Luo Chuchu is really going to face Sikong Jin alone, to be honest, I am very scared, and I hope that someone will be by my side.

It's best to meet people who don't see her often, who don't know much about her, and who are willing to go with her.

(End of this chapter)