Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 2791 Modern Chapter 90

After dinner, Zhu Xi nestled back to her room to wait for the news.

The thing about osmanthus honey that my mother said still lingers in my mind.

I used to be careless and took it for granted. I didn’t know that there is no sweet-scented osmanthus honey in this world, and even the ones sold in the market called “sweet osmanthus honey” are not sweet-scented osmanthus honey.

She is a pastry maker, especially if she wants to restore the traditional pastry method, so honey is absolutely indispensable.But she herself did make the mistake of telling customers that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was filled with osmanthus honey when introducing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Thanks to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, according to legend, it is still Lord Qianlong's favorite food.

Even in his later years, Emperor Qianlong could no longer melt some pasta, and he still insisted on liking osmanthus cake, but added yam to the osmanthus cake to make "osmanthus yam cake", which uses yam to nourish the middle and Qi, The function of invigorating the spleen and stomach, enhancing the power of digestion.

Some experts have analyzed it and said that Emperor Qianlong himself was well versed in pharmacology, so he was very good at keeping in good health. This sweet-scented osmanthus yam cake is a representative proof.

In fact, after reading that article, she couldn't help but wonder why Lord Qianlong loves this sweet-scented osmanthus cake the most among so many sweets in the royal family?

Even if they are well versed in pharmacology, they can make their own combination of medicine and food, but why should osmanthus and yam not work?
Combined with the fact that green osmanthus honey was once a royal tribute mentioned by my mother, I couldn't help thinking: Could it be that the reason why Lord Qianlong loved osmanthus cake and osmanthus yam cake so much was because Lord Qianlong loved that green osmanthus honey?
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Just when Zhu Xi was immersed in his thoughts, time still passed by like flying unknowingly.

Until Zhu Xi suddenly turned his eyes, there was silence outside the window, and the lights of thousands of houses were almost extinguished, only the street lamps were still guarded persistently like rows of guards.

Ming Xi hurriedly glanced at his phone, it was already midnight.

Ming Xi was really annoyed, he said that he promised that person to wait for him, but was he really ashamed to ask her to wait until so late?
Even if there is a meeting or a dinner party, can't you tell her in advance, tell her not to wait, and talk about it tomorrow?
She gritted her teeth with her mobile phone, and still took the initiative to send the message: "Mr. Zhao, are you still busy at this late hour? I know you are busy with work, so you should go to bed earlier tonight. If you have time tomorrow, Mr. Zhao will contact me as soon as possible." Can."

After sending out, Zhu Xi threw the phone aside, got into the bed, pulled the quilt up, and covered her head.

The deeper darkness completely enveloped her this time.The quilt roll is a bit like a narrow and long pipe, as if it forms a spiral downward force, which can wrap her in a sinking position and sink into an unknown direction.

Ming Xi became nervous for no reason.

Breathing became difficult, and she knew it was due to the lack of oxygen in the bed, so she quickly lifted the quilt, and then breathed heavily in the ocean of air.

strangeness……

Even though she was fully aware of the reason for that moment just now, it was the lack of oxygen caused by the bed, and there was nothing strange about it.

But she just felt strange, because the feeling of spiral downward was too realistic.

She closed her eyes and pinched herself.

What is so realistic, is she too sleepy?It was already midnight, and she had strict family education since she was a child, and she was also used to the biological clock of going to bed at ten o'clock in the evening and getting up at six o'clock in the morning, which has been unshakable for many years.

So for her at this time, she was so sleepy that she was deranged.

Just in time for this, the phone rang.

　Big girls, little girls, happy holidays~~ The little girls are also happy, because today is also February [-], Kaka~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)