The Paranoid Emperor’s Black Moonlight Shizun

Black Moonlight Master of Paranoid Emperor [Rebirth]

Chapter 7: Chapter Seven

The late autumn night came exceptionally early.

This day, but unitary time, is already a twilight. As the sundial gradually moved westward, the last bright color of the sky gradually disappeared, and the Daning Palace was shrouded in the thick night.

Qiu Yutong was hiding behind a large cluster of osmanthus trees at the corner of the palace wall, listening carefully to his ears.

He is waiting for someone.

Waiting for a meal **** in a royal dining room.

It was past dinner time, but Qiu Yutong knew that Lu Xiao had a very fixed habit-after dinner on the 15th of every month, he would definitely eat two pieces of osmanthus cake and then a pot of Qiulu Bai.

Today, it is September 15.

Qiu Yutong is a monk, but he is very fond of human food, especially sweets. A plate of soft and sweet sweet-scented osmanthus cake, coupled with a pot of light Qiulu Bai, made him unable to resist.

Because of this, he was ridiculed by the brothers of Shuoxuecheng.

Qiu Yutong, as a young master, was just a joke by his brothers, but in front of Lu Xiao, he always tried to hold up a little master's shelf. Therefore, after accepting Lu Xiao as a disciple, he has endured this little hobby for a long time, buying at most occasionally and secretly hiding to eat.

But he was suffocated.

Fortunately, Qiu Yutong soon discovered that Lu Xiao was also a sweet tooth. Not only do you like sweets, but you can also make sweets, especially osmanthus cake, which is better than the master of Liufangzhai in Beijing. It is white and soft, powdery and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, which makes people can swallow their tongues. .

What surprises Qiu Yutong even more is that Lu Xiao is not only very good at making sweets, but also has a discerning taste.

After eating two pieces, Lu Xiao frowned, "Ah, this time I did not do very well, it was a bit sweet ... Do you want to try it?"

Qiu Yutong pretends to be in a dilemma, saying, "Well."

Over time, they developed a habit-on the 15th of each month, Lu Xiao will make a plate of osmanthus cake with a pot of Qiulu Bai, and the master and apprentice will eat together.

This habit has been maintained for many years, unstoppable.

In the days before ascending the throne, in order to stabilize the situation in the interior, Lu Xiao was busy until late at night every day. Even so, on the fifteenth of each month, he would still squeeze a little time to make a plate of exquisite osmanthus cake. The best autumn dew in the upper palace, greet Qiu Yutong to taste together.

At that time, Qiu Yutong looked at his two dark circles and couldn't help saying: "Don't get these again these days."

Lu Xiao did not care about it: "This time, I tried adding a bit of linden honey, which is more sticky, and has a linden tree fragrance ... Master, give it a try?"

"Oh."

...

Qiu Yutong squatted under the osmanthus tree, thinking of those distant past, could not help but sigh.

He had inquired a few days ago, and Lu Xiao still likes osmanthus cake now. Over the years, on the 15th of each month, the great Chen dynasty monarch of the country would personally make a plate of osmanthus cake in the small kitchen of the Jingxin Temple, and then let the feast room send a pot of good autumn dew.

This is his only chance to get close to the Temple of Meditation.

He was thinking wildly, and suddenly he heard a footstep, which came from afar.