Emperor's fiery demon queen

What she likes should not be bad.

Jun Jiuli thought seriously in his heart and didn't order any other dishes.

He has always been generous to repay his sincerity with seriousness. He has not known Qi Tuan for a long time, but he likes the feeling Qi Tuan gives him.

It's a smell of warmth and trust.

The dish was brought up soon, probably considering that he didn't like spicy taste, there was no pepper and not much ginger.

Qi Tuan looked at him with a smile: "try it. If you like it, write down the name of the dish and let your cook cook cook it for you."

"OK." Jun Jiuli nodded seriously, picked up chopsticks and began to test almost invisibly.

He first took a chopstick, which looked like the most delicious dish.

not so bad.

It's a little spicy, but it's barely acceptable.

"Is it delicious?" Qi tuantuan asked with a smile. He also ate with chopsticks: "my favorite is this pickled fish. The fish is soaked with the sweet and spicy taste of ginger juice. It's very refreshing!"

Jun Jiuli subconsciously took another chopstick and was shivering with heat.

"... delicious." there was a faint hesitation in his tone.

"And this, this, this..." Qi tuantuan saw him nod, but he had a sense of pleasure that the child was recognized. It was rare to introduce him in spicy order, from low to high.

After Jun Jiuli ate a few chopsticks, his tentative mind was completely gone.

He simply put aside his scruples and tried every dish carefully. All Qi Tuan liked, he subconsciously took another chopstick, and then trembled with the heat.

These seemingly light and refreshing dishes are filled with ginger. The pungent taste that is not too strong is actually delicious. For normal people, it can even be called supreme delicious.

But he didn't eat spicy food for many years, but he couldn't stand the light and spicy taste of ginger. Soon he ate it, his forehead sweated and his whole face turned red.

But it doesn't matter. He changed his face, and there was a mask on his face, which covered the shame red.

By the time he finished his last bite and put down his chopsticks, his throat was so hot that he felt uncomfortable.

But somehow, he noticed the sweetness after the spicy taste for the first time.

"Thank you very much," Jun Jiuli looked at Qi Tuan seriously, with a light blue in his dark eyes. "Sure enough, every dish is delicious."

His breath was burning, his stomach was hot, but his heart beat very happily, filled with the excitement and satisfaction after his first hunting in his childhood.

Qi tuantuan smiled and stretched out his little fist with something hidden: "well, for dessert, try one. Honey refined powder grapefruit. Neutralize the taste a little. It's very sweet."

Jun Jiuli spread out his big hand and put a candy in his palm.

He carefully removed the sugar paper and put the pink sugar bean into the import. The sweet taste immediately diluted his spicy taste, leaving only a shallow tenderness and tranquility.

It's like his mood at the moment.

After dinner, there was clear and sweet barley tea to nourish the stomach and dry. This time, the temperature was just right. Qi Tuan didn't give Jun Jiuli hot tea again. Jun Jiuli took Lingli to help her freeze several cups.

They talked for a long time. Most of the time, Qi Tuan was talking. Jun Jiuli listened carefully, but he was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he was fascinated by harmony.

Qi Tuan was in a better mood when he heard that he was going to the auction.

Seeing that he liked sugar, she simply decided to take him to buy sugar paper and promised to give him a large jar of jasmine mint candy and a large jar of honey refined grapefruit.

"I'm a man with many small problems. Even if I eat sugar, I like sugar that looks beautiful!"

"Yes."

Two people, one tall and one short, one warm and lovely, and the other cold as ice, attracted a lot of attention.

Most of them dared not look at the emperor, so they simply looked at Qi Tuan. At this look, several people couldn't help but want to see more.

Qi Tuan was wearing a round necked Han robe made in the Tang Dynasty. It was embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns in black, a small white stand collar and white trousers, which brought a bit of elegance.

Although she was young, she had a bright temperament and sharp eyes. She wore the black that many men couldn't hold down.

Jun Jiuli looked at them one by one, but whatever he saw, he couldn't help shivering, bowed his head, and his back was cold.

Qi Tuan was unaware of this and was in a good mood to ask him about his reactions after taking the medicine and what else he was uncomfortable with.

Jun Jiuli sometimes answered her, sometimes not. Qi Tuan didn't mind. She was still happy with her own smile.

Qi Tuan didn't know at all. Just because of the food at that table, the gourmet everyone she had been talking about moved her mind.

The second floor of the teahouse was cleared soon after they left, free of wine and food, and each gave a cup of wine dumplings. The guests were very happy to go.

The owner of the teahouse was also very happy, but her smile was not obvious. She could only vaguely see the color of satisfaction and pleasure in her big apricot eyes.

If Qi Tuan Tuan were here, he would be surprised.

The gourmet in her heart is very small and delicate. She looks like a seven or eight year old girl.

She has a neat, full ear short hair, but her hair is pure white.

She has a pair of rare pupils. At first glance, her pupils are very big and empty. In addition, she has little expression and her skin is snow-white. The whole person gives a feeling that the ice and snow doll is suddenly alive.

At the moment, she was holding a small book to record something, and she looked very serious.

The man who brought Qi tuantuan the recipe was squatting in front of the table, staring at the empty plate on the table, shaking his fingers.

"Unexpectedly, it's all finished!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought he was poisoned and hallucinated.

The other blood guards also looked at the cups and plates on the table with a dreamy feeling.

"Can we admit our mistake?"

"The master never eats spicy food!"

"If you eat spicy food, you will feel uncomfortable, and then you can't eat all day!"

"... so we must have recognized the wrong person! Although we have seen the master use that face, there are so many masks in the world. Who can guarantee that it will not be repeated?"

……

Several people were chattering fiercely. The little girl who had never expressed any expression suddenly looked up and looked at it coolly.

"Yes, your highness."

Her voice was clear and her speech was slow.

"Your Highness doesn't like wasting food, so it's your highness."

Several blood guards immediately shut up and couldn't find more convincing evidence than this.

The master never wastes food. If he wants to eat, he will eat clean.