The charming goddess chef

Chapter 136 A Bowl of Ginger Tea, Warming the Cold and Keeping Warm 1
So he changed his words and asked, "Chef Liu, what's the matter at this late hour?"

Liu Xu lifted the basket in his hand in front of the two guards, shook it and said, "It's so cold, I'm afraid that the emperor won't feel well, so I specially made a bowl of tea to drive him away from the cold, please both of you help me to see if the emperor is asleep , I want a bowl of hot tea!"

"Okay!" said the soldier, and entered the barracks where the emperor lived.

Unexpectedly, within a short while, the soldiers who went to report brought news that the emperor asked him to send it in person.

This really surprised Liu Xu, after all, he was just delivering a bowl of tea, and he just brought it in. As for drinking or not, the emperor can decide on his own, why let him deliver it himself?

He carried the basket and opened the barracks curtain.

The emperor's house is indeed quite spacious, but even though there is still a stove in the living room, it is still so cold that it makes people gnash their teeth and shiver. No wonder Bai Mei is worried. How can the pampered emperor get used to such a difficult environment?I'm afraid it's the same as them, too cold to sleep!

Sure enough, the emperor was lighting a lamp, and one person was studying a scroll in the room, he must be thinking about the war, and one person was still arranging troops on the paper in the middle of the night!
Liu Xu's heart was moved, and he felt extremely honored that Zhou Kingdom had such a good king!
"Your Majesty, drink a bowl of soup and go to bed earlier!" Liu Xu didn't even look at what Baimei said was He Tang that could keep warm and cold, so he couldn't name it.

Duanmuzhe raised his eyes and saw Liu Xu, but he didn't see the distinction between master and servant like other imperial chefs, he was very casual, and said: "Liu Xu, you came at a good time, come and sit down."

Liu Xu carried Lan and walked towards Duanmuzhe, but he still didn't dare to sit down. He opened the cover on the basket, and a puff of smoke rolled out. Fortunately, Baimei carefully covered the basket tightly. , for this reason, the soup is still lukewarm.

"What kind of soup is this?" Duanmu Zheben was not interested in the soup that Liu Xu made in the middle of the night, but there was a problem that had been bothering him along the way, and he wanted to ask Liu Xu to clarify.

But seeing this soup now, I somehow feel that this soup is very special. Although it is not as gorgeous as fish and meat, it is just a few slices of ginger in it. It may be because of the cold night. The dim ginger soup is in my eyes. It makes people want to drink.

(End of this chapter)