Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

   Chapter 908 Osmanthus Crystal Cake

   It happened that there were several pots of Four Seasons Osmanthus bonsai in the flower room. I hurriedly picked two pots that bloomed well and sent them over. They placed them on the front porch of the house.

   took the fourth master to enjoy the flowers together.

  The Fourth Master is quite speechless. What is there to admire with such little flowers? But I can't help Jin'er like it!

   It is rare that Jin'er likes it, so he naturally wants to accompany him.

  The long-awaited crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake was finally delivered.

Chef Zhao's cooking skills are really superb and his craftsmanship is really clever. The crystal osmanthus cakes are shaped like roses, each piece is as big as an egg yolk, crystal clear, and embedded with golden stars. The yellow dried osmanthus is very beautiful.

  The fragrance of osmanthus and the fragrance of the pastry are combined with each other, and it is mouth-watering when you smell it.

"This crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really good. It's delicious at first sight. Come, Jin'er, try it!" The fourth master sat down with the woman and praised the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Chopsticks caught a piece and fed it to her.

   Mu Jin opened his mouth to eat, and everyone looked at her nervously, holding their breaths and widening their eyes.

   tugging at the heart.

  Individually, such as buckwheat, etc., and he is still reciting Buddha in his heart.

   "It tastes good, right? Come on, eat another piece." Seeing that she didn't cover her mouth and bend over to vomit, the fourth master was overjoyed, and carefully picked the one that looked the best, squeezed the sweat and fed it to Mu Jin.

   Mu Jin was unaware of the tense atmosphere around him, but felt that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was fragrant and sweet, but not greasy, which was very appetizing. She smiled and opened her mouth to eat a piece.

  Buckwheat, etc. are all relieved, thank God!

   Mu side Fujin can finally eat

  The fourth master was even more overjoyed. He fed her several pieces in a row, and said cautiously and nervously: "Jin'er likes sweet-scented osmanthus, right? Ask Lao Zhao to use sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus to cook a few dishes for Jin'er, okay?"

  The buckwheat was delighted, and he blurted out: "You can also cook sweet soup and make some side cakes, maybe Fujin likes it!"

   "That's right, ask Lao Zhao to do it!" The Fourth Master agreed very much.

   Mu Jin came back to his senses. After eating several pieces of crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he didn't want to vomit, and felt that his lips and teeth were fragrant.

  Mu Jin also rejoiced, and tugged at Fourth Master's sleeve: "Master, this servant likes this crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

"Master saw it!" When the fourth master was excited, he held her in his arms and kissed her face again and again: "Good, Jin'er likes it, ask Lao Zhao to do more tricks and use more for lunch. "

   Mu Jin frowned slightly: "The servant is not hungry right now, so there is no need for lunch."

   Fourth Master quickly changed his words: "Then use it when Jin'er is hungry!"

   "Yeah!" Mu Jin nodded with a smile, and said softly, "It's time for lunch, Master, please use it yourself."

The fourth master nodded: "Master has to go out this afternoon, so I won't be with Jin'er. I'll come back when I'm done!" Then he carefully hugged Mu Jin and got up, placed her on the kang and sat down, pulling her over. The thin blanket covered her: "Jin'er have a good rest, do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus candy? It's better to make osmanthus tea with buckwheat."

   Mu Jin kissed him, and smiled Yingying: "The servant knows! The servant can take care of himself, the master go quickly."

  Fourth Master was amused and kissed her back, "Well, that master is gone."

   Heart says when you can really take care of yourself, so you don't have to worry about it! However, the feeling of being so worried doesn’t seem to be a bad thing.

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