The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1789

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late."

A crisp and pleasant voice came in.

The gourmands of all spirits only felt that their eyes lit up, and a young woman walked in.

The woman is twenty-eight years old, with a graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows, and fair skin like milk, but she is a too introverted beauty.

Those imperial chefs who had seen Queen Feng couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw this woman.

This woman is even more touching than Queen Feng.

Mr. Huang's face was a little uneasy.

This is Princess Fuzhou, the chef of Taoyao Pavilion?
This……

Ginger is still hot, and Huang Lao knows that he is not like those gourmet chefs who are dazzled by beauty, so he subconsciously looks at Xin Lin's hand.

The ten fingers are slender, like light white, no matter how you look at it, she is a master whose fingers do not touch the spring water.

Such a character, can he really be a chef?
Mr. Huang suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket.

Xin Lin's gaze shifted, and he looked at the imperial dining room.

As expected of an imperial dining room, the ingredients here are very rich.

All kinds of fruits and vegetables are almost everything.

There are also all kinds of meat and fish, almost all land and sea meals.

Judging by the appearance in the imperial dining room, it should have been prepared for several days.

"His Royal Highness, veteran Huang Youliang, is the chef of the imperial dining room."

Mr. Huang sighed and stepped forward.

"You're welcome, Mr. Huang. I have something to do during the day, so I was delayed for a while. Tonight's menu..."

Xin Lin cupped his hands.

"As for the menu, I don't know what the princess thinks. The Empress Feng sent a message earlier, saying that the Empress Dowager's appetite is not very good today. It is best to make some new-style spiritual delicacies so that the Empress Dowager can eat more."

Mr. Huang said with a sad face.

The Empress Dowager was frightened by the earthquake last night, she didn't sleep all night, woke up early in the morning, and didn't think about tea or food. The few dishes that the imperial chef prepared earlier for the Empress Dowager's favorite food were also removed.

He originally thought that Princess Fuzhou was a seasoned gourmet chef, so he didn't think about the menu.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a yellow-haired girl.

Mr. Huang's face was wrinkled almost like a bitter melon.

"If it doesn't work, the old minister can go to the county princess for help."

Mr. Huang had an idea and thought of Xin Lin.

Upon hearing this, Xin Lin coughed lightly twice.

I really found the princess of the county, I am afraid that the princess of the county will be dumbfounded.

Xin Lin made a serious face on purpose.

"Chef Huang, do you not believe in Ben Gong's strength?"

When Xin Lin said this, Mr. Huang hurriedly said.

"The veteran doesn't dare, it's just the county princess's delicacy skills..."

"The county princess you're talking about is Xin Lin, right? I'm an old acquaintance with her. Don't worry, I consulted her before I came."

In order to reassure Mr. Huang, Xin Lin said with a smile.

When Mr. Huang heard this, his worry turned into joy.

If so, that would be great.

"Then I don't know what dish you plan to cook, princess?"

Mr. Huang looked forward to it.

"I have already considered the dishes, so I will cook meat."

On the way when Xin Lin came, he also thought about it for a while.

For tonight's birthday banquet, the dishes must be special, otherwise Queen Feng will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble.

"The Empress Dowager is an old man who only eats fish. However, she has lost her appetite this morning. If she is contaminated with meat..."

Mr. Huang just finished speaking.

"Don't worry, the Empress Dowager will definitely not find the fish meat in this palace to be meaty. You only need to prepare pastries and some appetizers."

After Xin Lin finished speaking, he waved his hand, and saw outside, several eunuchs were panting, and moved into several wooden barrels.

(End of this chapter)