Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry because of Chen Muxue's lack of etiquette, the emperor laughed so hard that he started coughing.

When the emperor was coughing, Chen Muxue always felt that Yu Yan's eyes didn't need to wait for her to bring the chicken soup, and now he could directly give her a click.

"Cough cough... Okay, not bad, you are a little bit interesting, you have the demeanor of Concubine Wan Gui back then!" The emperor smiled happily, but Chen Muxue felt that these words did not sound like human beings could say them.

Like Wan Guifei?Chen Muxue quietly looked the emperor up and down, this old thing looks like he's going to die soon, he shouldn't be thinking that way, right?

She couldn't beat Yuyan next to the emperor, but couldn't she punch the emperor in front of him with one punch?
Yu Yan winked at the little eunuch who came back at some time, and the little eunuch immediately stepped forward and took Chen Muxue to the imperial dining room.

This little eunuch actually has Nascent Soul Realm. Is the threshold for being an eunuch so high now?

With such a eunuch, Chen Muxue couldn't help but think of a mysterious high-speed cultivation technique called "Chrysanthemum Collection".

Just when Chen Muxue's mind was full of all kinds of bullying eunuchs, the imperial dining room arrived.

It shouldn't be time for dinner now, but the imperial dining room is just as busy. There are some pots on each stove that are on fire, and usually there will be a maid watching by the side, or arguing with the people in the imperial dining room. There are also people who are arguing with each other, as if they are arguing about the ownership of a certain food.

Chen Muxue's arrival attracted a lot of open or dark eyes, and everyone was guessing who she was and what she was here for.

The little eunuch was obviously more or less recognizable in front of the palace people, no one dared to come forward to ask, but silently stepped aside.

After all, not long ago, it seemed that this little eunuch came over and announced the death of a royal cook.

Therefore, there is a shortage of people, whether it is imperial doctors or imperial chefs, and the standard for entering the palace has been lowered and lowered. Many empresses have recently begun to complain that the imperial food is getting more and more unpalatable.

And the well-known cooks, like the retired cooks from the Drunken Immortal Tower, would not be willing to enter the palace even if they went to other families to learn how to cook in the cafeteria.

Chen Muxue didn't intend to use her beloved iron pot for that strange old emperor, she just pretended not to know that she was carrying the iron pot, and watched as the little eunuch commanded people to bring a stew pot off the stove, and set it up again. Go up to a casserole.

"Have half a rolling pheasant, remove the head, neck, tail and toenails, rinse the chicken oil first, slice the ginger, and cut the chives into sections." Chen Muxue saw so many people staring at her, and immediately found her chef. I feel that I just treat this time as a distinguished vvvip to cook in person.

Finally, there is a helper in the kitchen. Chen Muxue is humming a little song, and she is unwilling to use spiritual power, but honestly boils the water. After the rolling pheasant is brought over, Chen Muxue leisurely scalds the rolling pheasant slightly in boiling water. for a moment.

Stewing chicken soup is not easy at all. Chen Muxue directly puts an appropriate amount of water into the pot, puts all the things mentioned just now into the pot and boils, skims off the foam, and then turns to low heat.

"It will be ready in an hour and a half." Chen Muxue waved her hand, and wanted to go out for a stroll.

"Aren't you watching?" The little eunuch was a little surprised.

"Look? Isn't that boring..." Chen Muxue muttered, but stopped walking outside.