The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Looking up at the hourglass, the chef frowned more tightly, "time is not enough, we have to find someone to make the dishes before dinner. Which of you has finished the dish on hand? Come and take over Xiao Wu first. "

"I almost..."

"My food has just been cooked. I can't leave..."

Several cooks shook their heads.

It's not that they really can't make time, but Xiao Wu is responsible for it. It's a very important appetizer before meals. The housekeeper has said that if the general doesn't eat tonight, he will take them to the sword. How dare they take over this mess?

"No one?"

The chef's face was a little ugly. He looked at the dishes he was responsible for, but he hesitated. A low voice suddenly came.

"If the chef doesn't mind, the small one can replace the small five cook and make appetizers before meals."

The chef looked back and saw a thin figure standing in front of the chopping board where Xiao Wu was just standing. Her head hung slightly, and a scar across the bridge of her nose was clearly visible on her face.

"You? Is that the new boy who came here today? "

The chef looked at him. "Can you cook?"

Mo Yun nodded without hesitation.

In the years when she married Bu Feiyan, she learned everything, just cooking.

Looking at a group of cooks or surprised or suspicious eyes, Mo Yun hung his eyes and silently hooked the corner of his lips.

If at this time, she was standing in the dining room as the master, and all the cooks would not look at her with such suspicious eyes, but directly make an area for her.

Over the years, bu Feiyan's meals have been made by her many times.

It's just that he doesn't know.

"Since you will, you should take charge of the position of Xiao Wu for the time being."

The chef looked at him carefully, but he felt that he was a little familiar with the young man. But he did not think of where to go. He said, "I'll give you this opportunity, but it's good to eat. It's the general and the little princess who has the final say. If the general is not satisfied with the little princess, the responsibility is yours."

"No problem."

Mo Yun a should, in the hands of the ingredients are all put on the chopping board.

She shreds the strawberries neatly with a knife, takes a small bowl, and pours all the strawberries into the small bowl. She is extremely skillful.

Seeing her skillful movements, the chef didn't say anything and went back to his position to work.

See chef left, purple Qian Mo this just came together in the past, help her to start.

The strawberries were cut into pieces and poured into the boiling water with the glutinous rice. Mo Yun held the heat attentively. When the glutinous rice balls rolled away, he put the pot away from the fire. He poured the glutinous rice balls into the small pot soaked in ice water. After stirring to disperse the heat, he poured in the strawberry pulp juice and stirred it evenly.

Love as like as two peas, the love of the two is the same.

Mo Yun took out the strawberry dumplings, put them in an iced bowl, set the plate, and was about to let the servants carry them up. The chef suddenly came over, saw the red and white dumplings, and blurted out, "Hey, isn't this the dumplings made by the princess? The little princess's favorite dish. "

"Ah, is it?"

Mo Yun didn't expect him to check it suddenly. He was startled, and a cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.

She managed to hold her breath, pretending to be nothing,