Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 96: It’s hard to be a mother (18)
"Your Majesty, this fire is too hot."
As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke billowed out of the cage, making Situ's eyes hurt from the smoke.
Finally extinguished the flames, opened the cage and saw that the good guy was almost burnt to black charcoal.
Facing Shang Mingwei's encouraging eyes, Si Tu became more frustrated and courageous, and started to fiddle again, adding a lot of sugar.
This time it will be more successful than last time, at least the pastry can take shape!
Put it on the cage again, Si Tu put his palms together and muttered something.
"Young lady, what are you doing?"
Seeing her pious expression, Mingwei asked curiously.
"Of course it's to let the old man of the Kitchen God grow his eyes, so don't burn all the pots."
With a puff, everyone in the imperial dining room couldn't help laughing.
The empress is too cute.
"What are you laughing at, I'm serious."
Ming Wei couldn't help laughing, she nodded again and again,
"Yes, yes, the empress is the most serious."
It was the first time she had seen someone cooking with a fire, so she would go to worship the Kitchen God.
"Slaves, let's light the fire for the empress."
If Si Tu is allowed to continue to burn, I'm afraid the whole imperial dining room will suffer in a short while.
"You still know this."
Si Tu was full of admiration.
Since she just finished lighting a fire, she has admired those who can make a fire.
"There are still a lot of slaves and maids, and the empress can discover them one by one in the future."
Ming Wei blinked at her with a slight smile on her face.
Anyway, there will be a long time to come, and she will stay by Niangniang's side for the rest of her life.
In the future? Si Tu felt that this term was a bit far-reaching.
But facing Shang Mingwei's shining eyes, Si Tu couldn't say anything to refuse, and nodded slightly.
Standing by the stove, watching the steaming heat gushing out of the cage, Si Tu still had an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
The fire was made by Ming Wei, and the dough was kneaded by the chef for you in the end
The host has a hellish sense of accomplishment.
I haven't hit you for three days, and I don't know my name anymore, right?
Do you really think you can do whatever you want without an entity?
"The pastry is ready to be baked."
The imperial chef estimated the time and reminded Si Tu to remove the pot.
The steam blocked her view, but the scent of rice mixed with the scent of chrysanthemums should be good.
When the fog cleared, Si Tu lowered his head and took a closer look, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
Obviously she cooks according to the imperial chef's method, how come it looks like this after it's out of the pot?
It was so soft and sticky that it didn't even have a shape.
Don't say it's a pastry, if you say it's a lump of purple glutinous rice, Si Tu will believe it.
The ruthless laughter of the system came from the mind.
It seems that my host is a good player in war, and cooking or something is too crotch.
What are you laughing at? Can you make such a unique pastry?
Looking at the lump on the cage, Si Tu couldn't see it.
"Why don't you do it again?"
Ming Wei asked tentatively.
It's not good for her to discourage her mother's enthusiasm for cooking.
Looking at the few remaining purple chrysanthemum petals, Si Tu gave up the idea of doing it again, broke the pot and said,
"That's it, eat or not."
Bringing out the lump of pastry, Si Tu poured another layer of honey on it.
Although it can't be seen that it is a pastry, at least it is sweet!
"Let's go, send it to Shen Si while it's hot."
She can't give this kind of birthday gift, so she should give him some gold and silver utensils tomorrow.
Ming Wei: Ah, are you sure you won't save her again?
But since Si Tu has spoken, the group can only accompany them to the Golden Luan Hall.
On the main hall, Shen Si raised his head from a pile of memorials, frowning tightly.
"You said, there is no one named Chi Yuan in Shengjing?"
Cheng Xiang was also quite puzzled. He even searched the suburbs, but he couldn't find it.
"This person should not be from Shengjing, why don't you expand the scope?"
Shen Si waved his hand, now that someone who knows his identity is by his side, why don't he ask her.
"By the way, there is one more thing."
Cheng Xiang recalled that when he passed by the Imperial Garden, when he recalled the Golden Luan Palace, all the purple chrysanthemums in full bloom had been plucked, leaving only the stamens.
Shen Si raised his eyes, motioning for him to continue talking.
"Your Majesty loves purple chrysanthemums so much, why did you shovel that part of the imperial garden?"
If it wasn't for Shen Si's personal instruction, no one in the palace would have the guts to touch this purple chrysanthemum.
"Shovel it, when did I issue this decree?"
Shen Si only felt that his blood pressure was soaring. Those pots of purple chrysanthemums were carefully cultivated by the gardener, and it took decades to feed these plants.
He was still waiting for the birthday banquet, so he could watch it with Atu.
"Your Majesty is so angry."
From a long distance away, Si Tu heard the roar of the Golden Luan Hall and the sound of slapping the table.
It can be seen that Shen Si is very angry this time.
Hiss, who in this world can make him so angry.
Si Tu expressed curiosity, but she still felt sorry for her life.
"Forget it, let's come back later."
Don't hurt Chi Yu, she can't stand Shen Si pinching her again.
She was afraid that she couldn't help but want to chop off his wrist.
Shen Si Star Eyes: The lady is mighty! Love love love.
Cheng Xiang and Ming Wei covered their faces to express that they didn't see it.
"Master, calm down, can you hear the voice of the empress outside?"
It's rare for Si Tu to come to the Golden Luan Hall, why don't you seize the opportunity to catch up?
Cheng Xiang, who helped his master chase his wife, said that he was very tired.
But before Cheng Xiang could react, he just felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes. .
Recovering again, his master has already stood at the gate of the Golden Luan Hall.
"Ah Tu, why are you free to visit me?"
Shen Si raised eyebrows and eyes lightly, took her hand and dragged her into the hall.
It's hard for the lady to come to see him once, so she can't waste this opportunity to cultivate feelings for nothing.
"Then what, I'll come and deliver you something to eat, and I'll leave when I'm done, you can be busy."
Si Tu wanted to pass the food box to Shen Si, but Cheng Xiang picked it up and put it on the imperial table.
"Your Majesty is not busy, but your empress's business is more important."
Cheng Xiang walked halfway, and found that Ming Wei was still carelessly laying on the pestle, and then packed her away directly.
For a while, only Si Tu and Shen Si were left in the Golden Temple.
Looking at his thick dark circles, Situ rolled his eyes indecently, and said in a bad mood,
"Your Majesty, don't crawl on the bed indiscriminately in the future, you will suffer retribution."
Because the dragon bed is not fragrant, or the Golden Luan Hall is uncomfortable, she has to go to her bedroom.
Passing the tip of his nose in embarrassment, Shen Si coughed tactically and changed the subject,
"Did Ah Tu bring a plate of pastries? It smells pretty good."
Shen Si opened the food box and looked at the piles of purple rice cake-like things, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly,
"The people in the imperial dining room don't even know how to make cakes now?"
Although it smells like chrysanthemums, this appearance is really ugly.
In addition, a layer of honey was poured on it, Shen Si lost his appetite even more.
"I did this."
Si Tu folded his arms and just looked at him quietly.
What's the matter, although it doesn't look good, it's edible anyway.