"I can't talk about advice. I just came here to borrow the dining room."
Yang Dong said casually, turned around and walked towards a big black pot.
When the manager of the kitchen room heard this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face that was not easy to detect.
But the look of disappointment only passed away for a moment, and the next moment, he was accompanying Yang Dong with a smile on his face, guiding Yang Dong.
After spending so much time in the palace, Yang Dong was naturally very clear about the little thoughts of the head of the kitchen.
Just listen to him say calmly:
"Don't panic, I will make a special pasta today, just watch it!"
…
Half an hour later, the bread, browned on the outside and with a light milky aroma, appeared in front of everyone.
The handymen in charge of the kitchen surrounded Yang Dong. They had never seen such strange food. It looks like a steamed bun, but it has a faint milky aroma.
Whether it was Yang Dong's previous life or Dazhou in this life, people's yearning for food has never changed.
It's just so. When these handymen saw the bread coming out of the oven, many of them had a look of yearning and surprise on their cheeks, and their throats made violent swallowing movements.
"What, have you learned it?"
Yang Dong glanced at the manager of the dining room and asked casually.
"I learned it, I learned it!"
The head of the kitchen was overjoyed and looked like a dog licker, wishing he could sacrifice Yang Dong alive!
You know, not everyone is qualified to enjoy Mr. Yang’s craftsmanship.
The head of the Si Shanfang has been in the Si Shanfang for more than 20 years and has only seen Yang Dong cook twice.
Both times, the entire dining room was greatly shocked.
Only His Majesty has eaten this bread so far, and the remaining concubines in the harem have never heard of it.
If you make it yourself and send it to various palaces, it is no exaggeration to say that you will be able to get your reward by then, and maybe even go further...
Thinking of this, his attitude towards Yang Dong became more and more submissive.
Without the care of this great benefactor, it would be tantamount to dreaming if he wanted to go further.
If no one else was present at this moment, he would have wanted to kneel down to show his loyalty.
…
Soon, Yang Dong returned to the study with more than a dozen prepared dishes.
He didn't cook for too long this time, mainly because the cooks in the kitchen were very familiar with the work after receiving his guidance.
Seeing Yang Dong coming back so quickly, a strange color flashed in the empress's eyes.
But soon, she was attracted by the dazzling array of dishes.
But unlike Princess Qingyang, the empress is still much more dignified.
She coughed lightly, glanced at Yang Dong lightly and said:
"Xiao Dongzi, I didn't realize you had such ability."
"Your Majesty is joking, these are what I should do."
As he spoke, he got close to the empress, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and personally picked up the dishes for the empress.
While picking up the vegetables, Yang Dong also introduced,
"Your Majesty, this is bread. It is soft and has a hint of milk flavor and sweetness. You can try it."
"And this one, it's an egg tart. The outer shell is crispy and delicious, and the egg liquid inside is even more tempting..."
The empress enjoyed Yang Dong's personal service and tasted these desserts.
It tastes really good and suits her taste very well.
However, the empress, who always likes salty food, is still not used to sweets, especially in the early morning.
So she said calmly:
"This is called bread, and that egg tart, they taste really good, but I want to eat something salty in the morning."
Yang Dong was slightly startled when he heard this.
Most of the women he has come into contact with have little resistance to sweets.
But this Your Majesty is obviously different from other women. Perhaps this is also the reason why she ascended the throne and became the only empress of Zhou Dynasty.
Yang Dong had already made plans for the current situation.
He pointed to a plate of Mapo tofu not far away, picked up the jade spoon himself, and took a small spoonful.
The Great Zhou Dynasty is different from the ancient times of the previous life. At least things like Sichuan peppercorns, peppercorns, and peppers are still available in the capital.
However, in Dazhou, these condiments were not used as condiments for food, but instead became medicines for healers.
Yang Dong didn't care what the chili peppers here did. What he cares more about is whether the taste of these peppers is consistent with that in his memory.
So he directly picked up a piece of dried chili pepper and threw it into his mouth. After chewing it twice, his face suddenly turned red from suppressing it!
Hiss~ So spicy!
He immediately rushed to the well and jumped in without any hesitation.
After a while, a burst of water mist rose from the well.
Yang Dong jumped up and reappeared in front of the servants in the kitchen.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
The head of the dining room breathed a deep sigh of relief. That moment had frightened him, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
If something bad happened to Mr. Yang while he was here, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough to compensate him!
The empress didn't know about this trivial matter, but when she saw that Yang Dong only served him a small spoonful, a flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
"Why, are you afraid that I will eat all the food you cooked?"
"No, Your Majesty, it's really because of the taste of this dish..."
Halfway through Yang Dong's words, he saw the empress extending her jade hand and filling up a large spoonful of Mapo Tofu.
She didn't even give Yang Dong a chance to stop her and put it directly into her red lips.
Yang Dong felt numb all over when he saw this scene. He secretly said something bad and lowered his head, preparing to be punished honestly.
At this moment, the empress' surprised voice came from beside her.
"Huh? This dish tastes pretty good. It's spicy and spicy, which suits my taste very well. Xiaodongzi, you are so thoughtful."
Wang Defa? ?
Yang Dong was startled at first, then secretly looked in the direction of the empress. The empress' face was not red, she was not panting, her jade hand was holding the jade spoon tightly, and she kept putting Mapo Tofu into her mouth.
In this way, another stick of incense passed,
After finishing a slightly tortured breakfast, the empress pursed her seductive red lips with satisfaction and said with satisfaction:
"Xiao Dongzi, how about I leave my breakfast to you from now on?"
Yang Dong's heart skipped a beat and his brain began to work rapidly.
Although being able to make breakfast for Yourong is a very happy thing.
But... you can't do this every day, right?
Then wouldn’t my freedom be in vain?
He pondered for a moment, but a trace of displeasure flashed in the empress's eyes.
"Why, don't you want to?"
"No, no, what did you say, Your Majesty!"
Yang Dong waved his hands and shook his head, finally dispelling the doubts in the empress' mind.
"Your Majesty, I naturally want to prepare breakfast for you every day, but now there is so much to do, you see..."
