Chapter 42 Goddess' punishment (8)
Xiaoyu nodded vigorously and said with a sullen face: "There are sixteen dishes. Miss, what should we do? Do you want me to throw it out again?"
Ah Jiu looked at the sky, but it was early in the morning, and sixteen dishes were served for breakfast. He Bayu was really getting more and more generous.
But, on the one hand, he asked people to surround Lingquan Palace like an iron barrel, and on the other hand, he asked people to bring food in different ways for three meals a day. What did he mean?
Is this to tell everyone that Shangguan Jiuer is an out-and-out foodie?
Uh...well, although the image she worked so hard to cultivate in the palace is still like this...
"Do you want to dump it?" Xiaoyu continued to ask with a solemn expression.
"Pour it out?" Ah Jiu snorted coldly, "So what if it is poured out?
Eight were given away on the first day. We ate at the VIP restaurant outside and then fell down...
As a result, it turned out to be ten on the second day, and then twelve on the third day...
On the fourth day, it became fourteen... Now on the fifth day, it became sixteen dishes!
If I fall down again, I'm afraid the imperial dining room will be moved here, I'm really scared."
"Then these dishes..." Xiaoyu's eyes flashed and he asked again.
Rolling his eyes at her, Ah Jiu said angrily: "Okay, stop pretending, I know you have been salivating over these meals in the past few days.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to eat the dishes from the VIP restaurant, the best restaurant in Liangjing. Just eat what you want!”
Seeing Ah Jiu finally let go, the seriousness on Xiaoyu's face immediately disappeared, and he suddenly became happy. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of golden pastry.
But as soon as she touched the pastry, she immediately put away her chopsticks and looked at Ah Jiu:
"Miss, please eat some too. I've heard of this pastry a long time ago. It's called golden pastry. It's the most famous among the imperial dishes of the Zhou Dynasty.
I heard that once it melts in your mouth, it will leave a fragrant aroma on your teeth and cheeks after you eat it. This golden and crispy aroma will be in your mouth for three days, making everything you eat taste tasteless..."
"Okay, okay, your saliva is almost drooling. Eat it quickly. Just remember to leave some for Thirteen.
He has been working very hard for a while, so when he wakes up, it will be time to make up for it."
Although he still doesn't like Thirteen, Xiaoyu also knows that Thirteen has made a great contribution this time.
So, she generously left a portion of each pastry for him, and then she started to enjoy it herself.
Seeing her gobbling up food, Ah Jiu smiled slightly, then sat up and meditated, but he cursed in his heart: It seems that He Bayu really raised her like an oriole!
It's a pity that she is not Oriole, so how can she accept his favor?
A moment later, when someone from the Qinzheng Hall heard that the food that had been sent was finally not thrown out, but was eaten completely...
His face, which had been gloomy for four days, finally saw a glimmer of clarity.
Hui Bao and He Wu's hearts were also half relieved at the moment when the clouds cleared and the sun appeared.
It's been five days. If the two of them can no longer see His Majesty's good intentions, they will have followed him for so long in vain.
It's just that Shangguan Jieyu was so ignorant that she even poured out all the food for four days in a row.
They really didn't want to recall He Bayu's face when he heard the news on the first day.
At that time, they were afraid of displeasing His Majesty even if they walked, and they did not even dare to serve tea.
Chapter completed!