The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 110 Very Sweet

In the past two or three months, the business of Chunfeng Building has become more and more prosperous.

In this bustling capital city, it exists with a different kind of elegance.

There were also more merchants who came to discuss cooperation matters, Su Yingchun couldn't come forward for the time being, so they let shopkeeper Zhou do it for him.

At this moment, she was nestling in the backyard, holding a thick account book and carefully reading page by page.

"Miss, don't look, let's eat something." Menghuai stepped into the room, put down the porcelain bowl in her hand, and a burst of sweet fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

She struggled for a while, but couldn't help but lost the account book and ran to the small table.

"What's delicious?"

It is red, with a layer of chopped almonds sprinkled on the surface, it seems to be red bean soup.

"The new master Zhao made it, let the lady try it."

Now in this building, it is obviously not enough for master Yin to be the chef alone.

But she was worried that with Yin Ning's temper, she was unwilling to work with others, and after thinking twice, she simply handed over the heavy responsibility of recruiting to himself.

Fortunately, he lived up to expectations, and soon recruited a master named Zhao.

Yin Ning prefers to cook big dishes, and this master Zhao is said to be good at dim sum and sweet soup, so each has his own strengths.

With a spoonful of the mouth, the aroma of red beans spreads between the lips and teeth. It is cool and lingering, but it also has a rustling feeling. With almonds and unknown ingredients, it is sweet but not greasy, very delicious.

"It's delicious. It's really wonderful to have a bowl in this weather." She was full of praise.

"Then I'll tell Master Zhao to go and say that Miss is very satisfied and can launch it."

"Enen." She was about to take a second sip when Ruan Feng's voice came from outside the door.

"Hey, son, this is the side door. If you want to eat, please go through the front door. Hey, you can't—"

"Ask your lady if I can."

She raised her head and looked at the uninvited man, dressed in an elegant ink-colored gown with a jade crown, dressed like an ordinary literati, except for her eyes, which couldn't hide her arrogance.

Ruan Feng complained aggrievedly: "Miss, I can't stop him, do you want shopkeeper Zhou and the others to chase him away!"

She helped her forehead helplessly: "Xiaofeng, go and do your work first."

"Xiaofeng?" Huangfu Yue murmured these two words, with a smile on her lips, and sat down at the small table with carefree steps, staring down at the sweet soup in her hand.

"Why are you so rude!" Ruan Feng exclaimed angrily, "Miss, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Well, actually this... is also your boss." Then she turned to Huangfu Yue, "Don't worry about Xiaofeng, he is still a child."

He raised his eyebrows, indicating that he didn't pay attention to this person at all.

Ruan Feng wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Meng Huai.

"Okay, you don't want to receive your salary next month? Come with me to find Master Zhao."

"Hey, sister Menghuai..."

When the two of them walked away, his eyes turned around her lips, and then fell on the bowl of sweet soup.

"what is this?"

"Red bean soup has a good taste. It will be popular this season."

He said nothing, but didn't look away.

The purpose was too obvious, and she had to ask tentatively, "Uh, do you want to try it too?"

"Yeah." He nodded, reached out and moved the bowl directly in front of him, picked up the spoon and took a spoonful into his mouth.

She moved so fast that she was caught off guard.

"Ah, no..." This, this is what she has eaten!

"Huh?" He looked up suspiciously.

She immediately swallowed the unspoken words: "No, it's okay, I mean, His Highness wants to eat, you can make another bowl... This bowl has been left for a long time, and it is no longer cold."

To avoid further embarrassment, she decided not to explain.

"It's not bad." He tasted it gracefully, not forgetting to comment, "It's quite sweet."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to chuckle slightly when she saw him say "very sweet".

I can't help but mutter in my heart, although this person likes sweet soup, he never eats red beans.

　For those with red beans, don’t forget~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)