Ning Lianchen deliberately glanced at Yun Ruofeng. He wanted to see if Yun Ruofeng's expression was a little different when talking about this craftsman
This craftsman, who was over half a hundred years old, was sincerely invited by the emperor's sister, and he was only willing to come out after several invitations. However, after the death of the emperor sister, the craftsman disappeared, no matter how to find it.
Thinking of this, Ning Lianchen sneered secretly. Ning Anlian lived in the princess's bedroom and repaired everything inside and out. Originally, Ning Anlian wanted the craftsman to repair it, but unfortunately, she couldn't find it no matter how she looked for it.
Only the emperor can move!
Everyone thought about it. At this time, the Book of Etiquette went forward again, "The emperor, King Yun. The dim sum and jelly jelly of the restaurant are ready."
Ning Lianchen nodded, "All are presented."
The Book of Etiquette salutes respectfully, and then retreats to prepare. In a short while, all were presented.
Compared with yesterday’s feast, today’s dishes are not much, but they are exquisite, especially a bright dessert, which arouses everyone’s interest.
Bright-colored snacks, buns are made into various shapes, and there are various colors, red, green, and purple. Pick up one and smell it carefully. Some are vegetable leaves and some are floral.
Even...
Hua Zirong took a bite of the purple steamed buns, and his usual plain expression also changed, "Widow did not expect that the purple steamed steamed buns actually smelled like the national flower of Xiliu."
Yun Ruofeng saw that the distinguished guests from all over the world were full of praise for the dishes, and his face smiled even more. “This is a method that just came out not long ago to make steamed buns. The people of Nanzhao are smart and hardworking. On the little bun."
Everyone knows the meaning of Yun Ruofeng’s words, and some of the Pan Bang leaders sitting at the bottom can’t help but praise them, “It’s so good-looking and beautiful, with all the flavors and flavors. We don’t have this little bun. We have to admire the people of Nanzhao, they are indeed smart. ."
"Only in affluent countries, the people will study eating. Nan Zhao is flourishing, and I admire it."
Yun Ruofeng looked at the next head, showing his warm and moist aura, "Thank you for your praise. This king also believes that Nan Zhao will get better and better. As the emperor and after the crown, Nan Zhao will be better."
Ning Lianchen understands his mind. Even if he and the crown, Yun Ruofeng will regard himself as the emperor's father and control the emperor's power in his hand.
At this moment, Chu Linglong's phoenix squinted, and then smiled again, "Singing and dancing are boring, and the temple is very interested in steamed buns. To make such a good steamed bun, we should give a reward, it is better to let the cook come out, get to know, and give a face-to-face reward. "
Yun Ruofeng immediately agreed, "Okay! Come, call the cook up."
The guard obeyed, and immediately went down and called the cook.
After a while, two middle-aged men stepped forward, one was a restaurant cook and the other was not.
"Caomin, see..." The two men had never seen so many big people, and for a while, they didn't know who was right.
Ning Lianchen waved his hand, "You don't need to salute, I'm calling you over to reward you for making such a good bun. Tell me, how do you do it?"
The restaurant cook immediately said, "The bun is made by the most common method, and the shape is what the grassroots think of. However, the color of the bun and why it is so fragrant, thanks to the flour shop owner." He said while elbowing. Stabbed the people around him.
The flour sellers were almost frightened. They are all high-ranking people! Suddenly, he was speechless. His eyes erratic.
Floating, his gaze shifted to Su Xier's body. Upon seeing this, the hawker's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of joy. He happily raised his hand and lit Su Xier, "Fairy girl, you are here!"
His voice was excited, and his face was full of joy.
Pei Qianhao was upset again, a man raised his hand and lit Su Xi'er, excited, and said that she was a fairy girl. These two people, know each other
Suddenly, Pei Qianhao thought of allowing Su Xi'er to go shopping. It seemed that he had met while shopping.
See how he goes back to clean up her!
Without waiting for Su Xi'er to reply, Pei Qianhao said, "Do you know my servant girl?"
His voice was low and his eyes were cold. The flour seller couldn't stand the pressure, and he knelt down with a thud, "The king, forgive me, the grass miner and the fairy girl have a relationship."
I don't know which prince he is, but as long as he knows that the man who speaks is a prince.
Pei Qianhao's eyes were even colder, and Yiyanzhi was so excited. He looked at Su Xier, "What's the matter, you can tell."
The flour vendor trembled, for fear that the prince would punish the fairy girl, he immediately replied, "The prince, the fairy girl does not remember the Caomin, but the Caomin remembers it. That day, the fairy girl passed by the Caomin’s shop and said to the Caomin. Good idea. Not only white flour, you can knead the flour into a dough, add a variety of flower juices, not only the color but also the elegant fragrance. It is because of the fairy girl, the Caomin made a lot of silver in a short period of time. Thank you fairy girl."
The hawker kowtowed his head at Su Xier as he said, expressing gratitude.
Everyone understood that this bun was not because of the wisdom of the people of Nanzhao, but the clever maidservant of King Hao.
A gleam of light flashed in Chu Linglong's eyes, and then he immediately looked at Yun Ruofeng, the regent, it was really not easy. Every sentence of what the hawker said hit Nan Zhao in the face! Yun Ruofeng can still maintain his demeanor, his face is not heavy!
Su Xi'er said at the right time to signal the hawker to get up quickly, "Don't thank me, I just said something casually, it's you who really did it."
Pei Qianhao continued, "The hawker wants a reward, and the restaurant cook wants a reward. But it should be the maidservant who wants to reward even more."
When the words came out, many people nodded, and even Hua Zirong agreed, "This bun reminds the widow of the people of Xiliu, especially the flower farmers who grow purple smoked flowers."
Purple smoked flowers are expensive, although they can be grown in all countries. But because the cultivation requirements are particularly high, even in Nan Zhaoyue County, not many people are willing to spend their energy on purple smoked flowers.
Seeing Yun Ruofeng not speaking, Ning Lianchen said directly, "There are many rewards, especially the maidservant of King Hao. The vendors and cooks each rewarded sixty taels of silver."
Sixty taels of silver, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life, and you will have a good life.
The hawker and the cook immediately kowtow, "Thank you, the emperor!"
Yun Ruofeng finally said, "Father-in-law, take them to receive the reward. As for the maidservant of King Hao, this king sees you, there is nothing missing, what do you want?"
Su Xi'er stood up and saluted respectfully first, "What does the slave maid want, the cloud king will give the slave maid?"
One sentence made everyone curious. King Hao was very fond of her. Bei Min was the most powerful country, and she would not lack anything. As it is now, she seems to beg for something from King Yun.
Everyone's eyes were on Yun Ruofeng, waiting for his answer.
But Pei Qianhao originally wanted to interrupt, but now he is watching quietly. He wanted to know, what would she want like Yun Ruofeng? Is there something Yun Ruofeng gave that he couldn't