Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

  Chapter 96 Distressed Mother (18)

   "Niangniang, this fire is too hot."

   As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke billowed from the cage, causing Situ's eyes to hurt.

   I finally managed to put out the flames a little bit, and when I opened the cage, I saw that the good guy was about to become charcoal.

   Looking at Mingwei's encouraging look, Si Tu became more and more frustrated, and then started to fiddle again, and added some sugar.

   This time it was more successful than last time, at least the pastry can be formed!

   put it on the cage again, and Si Tu folded his hands together and recited a few words.

   "What are you doing, Niangniang?"

   Mingwei asked her curiously when she saw her pious expression.

   "Of course, let the old man of the kitchen **** grow his eyes, don't burn any pot."

With a    puff, the people in the imperial dining room couldn't help laughing.

  The queen concubine is too cute.

   "What are you laughing at, I'm serious."

   Mingwei couldn't help laughing and nodded again and again,

   "Yes, yes, Niangniang is the most serious."

   It was the first time she saw someone cook a fire, so she would go to worship the kitchen god.

   "Slave maid, let's make fire for the empress."

   If Situ is allowed to continue to burn, I am afraid that the entire imperial kitchen will suffer in a while.

   "You still do this."

  Situ was full of admiration.

   Since she just finished burning the fire, she has full admiration for these people who can make fire.

   "The slaves will have a lot more, and the empress can discover them one by one in the future."

  Mingwei blinked at her with a faint smile on her face.

   Anyway, it's going to be a long time in Japan, and she is going to stay by the mother's side for a lifetime.

   In the future? Situ felt that this word was a bit long-term.

  Ke met Mingwei's twinkling eyes, but Si Tu couldn't say anything to refuse, and nodded lightly.

  Staying by the stove, watching the steam gushing out of the cage, Situ still has an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

  【The fire is made by Mingwei, and the dough will be kneaded by the royal chef for you later】

   The host has a **** of a sense of accomplishment.

  【I haven't hit you for three days, and I don't know what my name is, right? 】

   Every day you want to brush up your sense of existence, do you really think you can do whatever you want without an entity?

   "The pastry can be baked."

  The royal chef estimated the time and reminded Si Tu to lift the pot.

  The steaming steam blocked her vision, but the smell of rice mixed with the aroma of chrysanthemum should be good.

   After the fog cleared, Si Tu lowered his head and looked intently, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

   Obviously she did it according to the royal chef's method, how did she become like this after she was out of the pot?

   It was soft and sticky, and it didn't even have a shape.

   Don’t say it’s a cake, say it’s a lump of purple glutinous rice, Situ Duxin.

   The system's ruthless laughter came from his mind.

   It seems that the host from home is a good hand in fighting, cooking or something, it is too stretched.

  【What are you laughing at, can you make a cake with such a unique shape? 】

   Looking at the lump on the cage drawer, Situ was completely blind.

   "How about..., Niangniang do it again?"

   Mingwei asked tentatively.

   She can't beat her mother-in-law's enthusiasm for cooking.

   Looking at the few remaining purple chrysanthemum petals, Situ gave up the idea of ​​doing it again, and broke the jar and said,

   "That's it, if you like it or not."

   He brought out the cake, and Situ was drizzled with a layer of honey.

  Although you can't tell it's a pastry, at least it's sweet!

   "Go, send it to Shen Si while it's hot."

   She can't give this kind of birthday gift, so I'll give him some gold and silver utensils tomorrow.

  Mingwei: Ah, are you sure we won’t save it again?

  But since Si Tu has spoken, the group can only accompany them to the Golden Palace.

   Above the main hall, Shen Si raised his head from the pile of memorials, his sword brows furrowed.

   "You said that there was no one named Chi Yuan in the entire Shengjing?"

  Cheng Xiang was also quite puzzled. Even in the suburbs, he searched all over, but couldn't find it.

   "This person should not be from Shengjing, or should he expand the scope of his subordinates?"

  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, the blooming purple chrysanthemum was bald and only the stamens remained.

  Shen Si raised his eyes and motioned for him to continue.

   "Your Majesty loves purple chrysanthemum, why did you shovel all the pieces of the imperial garden?"

  If it wasn't for Shen Si's personal instigation, I'm afraid no one in this palace would dare to touch this purple chrysanthemum.

   "Shovel, when did I issue this decree?"

  Shen Si only felt that his blood pressure was soaring. Those pots of purple chrysanthemum were carefully cultivated by gardeners, and it took decades to support these plants.

   He is still waiting for the birthday feast to watch with A Tu.

   "Your Majesty is so angry."

  Si Tu, from afar, heard the roar of the Golden Throne Hall and the sound of clapping the table.

   It can be seen that Shen Si is not very angry this time.

  Hi, who in this world can be so mad at him.

  Situ expressed curiosity, but she still cherishes her life.

   "Forget it, let's come back later."

   But don't hurt Chi Yu, she can't stand Shen Si and pinch her again.

   She was afraid that she could not help but want to chop off his wrist.

  Shen Si's Star Eyes: The lady is mighty! love love.

  Cheng Xiang and Ming Wei covered their faces one after another and said they didn't see it.

   "Master calm down, can you hear the voice of the Empress?"

   It’s rare for Situ to come to the Golden Palace, so why don’t you seize the opportunity to catch up?

  Cheng Xiang, who helped his master chase his daughter-in-law, expressed that he was very tired.

   But before Cheng Xiang could react, he only felt a dark shadow flashing in front of him. .

   came back to his senses again, his master had already stood at the door of the Golden Throne Hall.

   "A Tu, why are you free to see me?"

  Shen Si raised her eyebrows, took her hand and dragged her into the hall.

   The lady finally came to see him once, but this opportunity to cultivate feelings cannot be wasted in vain.

   "Then what, I'll bring you something to eat, and I'll leave when I'm done, you're busy."

  Si Tu wanted to hand the food box to Shen Si, but Cheng Xiang took it over and put it on the imperial table.

   "Your Majesty is not busy, it's the Empress's business that is more important."

  Cheng Xiang walked halfway and found that Mingwei was still resting on the pestle carelessly, and packed the person directly away.

   There were only Si Tu and Shen Si left in the Golden Throne Hall for a while.

   Looking at his thick dark circles, Situ rolled his eyes indecently, and said in a bad manner,

   "In the future, Your Majesty should stop crawling on the bed, you will be punished."

   It was because the dragon bed was not fragrant, or the Golden Throne Hall was uncomfortable, so she had to run to her bedroom.

   embarrassedly touched the tip of his nose, Shen Si coughed tactically, and changed the subject,

   "Did Ah Tu bring a plate of cakes? It smells pretty good."

  Shen Si opened the food box, looked at a lump of purple rice cake-like thing, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly,

   "Are the people in the imperial kitchen room not even able to make a plate of cakes?"

  Although it smells of chrysanthemums, the appearance is really ugly.

   In addition, a layer of honey was poured on top, and Shen Si lost his appetite even more.

   "I did this."

   Situ folded his arms and looked at him so quietly.

  What’s wrong, this looks bad, but it’s still edible.

   (end of this chapter)