Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1199 Three Volumes 309 Sweet Mouth (8 More)
The emperor snorted proudly: "So it's this! I thought it was something...it's too easy, even if you are distracted, you can still tell what it is."

The emperor glanced at the crumbs on the plate on the table lightly, and became even more determined.He said triumphantly: "It's just a bean noodle roll!"

Naturally, Wanxi would not miss the emperor's sneaky glance.

The emperor's answer was exactly as she expected, so she clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "My lord is fooled!"

The emperor was taken aback, dragged the plate over in disbelief, put his fingers in it, dipped the yellow crumbs, and then put it into his mouth to taste: "Where did I go wrong? This is not bean noodles." 'What?"

Seeing that the emperor himself fell deeper into the pit, Wanxi couldn't stop laughing, and nodded her head vigorously: "You are so stupid as a slave, put a plate with bean noodles on the table and ask me to guess what it is?"

Only then did the emperor hear something: "Okay, so you left the plate of bean noodles on the table on purpose, you are a schemer!"

Wan Xi nodded with a smile: "I'm not mistaken, bean noodles are bean noodles, there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that the pastry I ate just now is not a bean noodle roll."

The emperor frowned, smacked his lips again to reflect on it, and shook his head: "No, it's the taste of bean noodle rolls!"

Wanxi then took out another plate from the food box and put it in front of the emperor: "It's made with the same bean noodles and rice, and it's all steamed...but it's not a kind of pastry. This kind is called 'Yingjue cake', and because the pastry is hammered, it is also called 'beating cake'."

The emperor picked up a piece with his hand and put it into his mouth. This time he tasted it more carefully, and still raised his eyebrows: "It's clearly the same thing!"

Wanxi pouted: "That's not true! The ingredients are the same, but the production is different. The servant made bean noodle rolls for the master without beating them in a stone mortar, but this cake was beaten for more than half an hour!"

The emperor couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "It tastes the same. Unfortunately, you still have to spend more than half an hour beating, and you have to come to the front of the father to argue with the father... What are you going to do?"

Only then did Wanxi laugh, slipped out of the kang, walked around to the side of the kang, and sat shoulder to shoulder with the emperor: "The reason why I want to emphasize that they are different is because the bean noodle roll is a cake in Manchuria, but This cake is what Goryeo eats!"

The emperor snorted: "Our ancestors lived outside the customs, and lived with the Koreans in the Liaodong generation. This bean noodle roll has long been used by the Manchurians to worship the gods. It must have been learned by the Koreans from us!"

Wanxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Anyway, bean noodle rolls are bean noodle rolls, and bean noodle rolls are bean noodle rolls. Bean noodle rolls are made by slaves. I learned this bean cake making from Concubine Jia."

The emperor put down the order, raised his eyebrows and looked at her sideways.

Got it, she wants to talk about Concubine Jia.
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Wanxi gently took the emperor's hand: "The emperor enjoyed eating this cake, but don't forget the credit of Jia Guifei. The steamed glutinous rice will have to be beaten for more than half an hour. The slave can't bear it by himself. It's still Jia Guifei. You are honorable, and you fought for the slaves."

The emperor snorted softly: "Where are the slaves in her palace? How dare you two do this by yourself. Are they all dead?"

Wanxi lowered her head and sighed: "To be alive is almost like being dead. I'm always absent-minded. I just can't be of one mind and one mind with Concubine Jia."

"What's more, Elder Sister Jia is obviously from Goryeo, but none of the people in her palace are from Goryeo. It's just food, they can't help at all."

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