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Chapter 862 Birthday Gift (1)

Ever since they knew that there was an open kitchen built in the Auspicious Palace, Long Live and the others didn't even eat dinner in their own palace, and went to the Auspicious Palace whenever they had time.

And ginger tea also makes new products in different ways almost every day, such as dishes of various modern cuisines, fried, boiled, steamed, stewed, stewed and baked. No matter what the ingredients are, they can be transformed into flowers in the hands of ginger tea.

What shocked everyone the most was that Ginger Tea actually made them a dessert called cake.

Not to mention others, even Long Live, who was born with delicacies from mountains and seas and big fish and meat, was the first time in his life to eat such delicious food.

"Chacha, this cake is so delicious, how did you make it?"

Chongyan and He Anjia couple are the most frequent visitors to the Auspicious Palace. Of course, this is due to the fact that Chongyan is too unprogressive. He wants to live a carefree and free life all his life. He restrained himself in government affairs, that's why he was so leisurely, except for the daily essentials, he brought He Anjia and Xiao Kangkang to the palace almost whenever he was free.

He Anjia and Chacha are close friends who talk about everything, and Xiao Kangkang is also very close to his aunt, and especially loves the pop cakes and milk tea made by his aunt.

The little guy gulped and drank more than half a bowl.

And the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager, ever since they found out that Jiang Cha was pregnant, they didn't even think about eating, drinking and having fun, and they were all focused on their precious granddaughter.

After He Anjia ate the cake that melted in his mouth, he was surprised and quickly learned from Chacha.

"Sister-in-law, it's not difficult to make this, as long as you have white sugar, flour and eggs."

The big guys gathered around the big table, listening to Ginger Tea's detailed account of the whole process of making the cake.

Concubine Hua listened more seriously. After Chacha finished speaking, she asked curiously: "Chacha, you have been growing up in the palace since you were born. Even the imperial chef in the imperial dining room can't make these dishes. How did you come up with the idea? of? It’s amazing!”

Concubine Hua asked unintentionally, but this question almost made Jiang Cha think that she had unintentionally exposed the secret of being a modern person.

She quickly started to use her brain, and thought of an explanation that would neither expose herself nor arouse suspicion.

"During the two years I was in a coma, I had a lot of dreams, and the dreams were full of strange things. The recipe for this cake was what I dreamed about in my dreams. I also had the mentality of giving it a try. , I didn’t expect it to be really made by me.”

Everyone believed Jiang Cha's words unconditionally.

But knowing that the Auspicious Palace has delicious food every day, the big guys naturally go to the Auspicious Palace whenever they are free.

No, another day, the female relatives were busy in the open kitchen, and they couldn't even intervene in Vanilla Fangfang.

Since Jiang Cha invented this thing called "dessert", it has aroused everyone's greediness. Concubine Hua and He Anjia are eager to learn and study very hard.

"Chacha, what exactly is stirring the egg whites? Why have I stirred for so long, but still haven't made the egg whites you mentioned?"

When I made ginger tea before, I showed them a demonstration. To make a cake, you must beat the transparent egg white until it turns white, and turn the pot upside down so that it will not fall out.

When she did it last time, Murong Ying was by her side to help, so Murong Ying naturally stepped forward for this kind of physical work.

For a man like Murong Ying whose physical strength will not be exhausted no matter what, and a man who won't get tired after stirring continuously for half an hour during this process, it is naturally a no-brainer.

But for someone like Concubine Hua who can't lift her shoulders and resist her hands, after just a while, her shoulders became sore.

(End of this chapter)