The protagonist of fast time travel Halo Crusher

Chapter 31

As a spy, you have only two goals, to survive and to deliver news. If you fail to stir up trouble, you will die here, so you should be pretty strict with your words.

"Also." Lin Mu felt a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly, "This matter may damage your reputation more or less. When the matter is over, I will think of a perfect plan for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chen Yuanzhi bowed and saluted.

"You mediate carefully, I will come to see you in two days." Lin Mu hurriedly left after giving these instructions. In fact, it was the first time she had done such a thing, and her face was blushing.

After lunch, Lin Mu took a nap for a while, and then went to the imperial dining room to learn how to cook. After finally getting in touch with such a top chef, she has to learn how to do it well, and she can cook it for her mother when she goes back. Already.

The chief chef of the imperial kitchen had already thought about what he wanted to teach the emperor, "Your Majesty, I see that you really like the crab meat dumplings and soup dumplings, why don't I teach you how to make these today."

When Lin Mu was learning how to knead dough, Concubine Shu's personal maid came over.

Seeing her, the head chef unconsciously grimaced.

Concubine Shu's personal maid was startled when she saw Lin Mu. Obviously, she didn't expect the emperor to knead the dough in the imperial dining room. The flour was all over the dragon robe, and even Lin Mu's face was covered with flour. It's a bit funny, "Slaves send greetings to Your Majesty."

"What's your purpose here?" Lin Mu really wanted to know what made the chief chef look bitter when he saw this maid.

"Responding to Your Majesty, Concubine Shu asked my servant to come and ask for some taro milk tea." The maid replied respectfully with her head down.

Lin Mu was proud, as expected, all women in the world would surrender to milk tea, "Well, then you can take it."

After she finished taking the milk tea, she left.

Lin Mu asked the head chef gossipingly: "Why do you have a sour face when you see a little girl? Is there any emotional debt? Tell me, and I will make the decision for you."

"Your Majesty has learned a lesson." The head chef was so frightened that the rolling pin fell to the ground: "How dare I give and receive in private in the palace."

"Why are you so scared?" Lin Mu helped him pick up the rolling pin, and handed it to the imperial chef next to him, "If you have something to say, it's okay."

"Your Majesty, I shouldn't say anything to the ladies in the palace, but the ladies in this palace come to ask for milk tea four or five times a day. Eight out of ten of these stoves are brewing milk tea. That's all, but Those ladies sometimes compete for milk tea, which makes this place a mess. I can't afford to offend anyone, so I'm really distressed." The head chef frowned, feeling uncomfortable when he thought of himself making sandwich biscuits these past few days.

"Pfft." Lin Mu couldn't help laughing out loud, "That's why we co-authored it."

The head chef looked at Lin Mu aggrievedly: "Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, his milk tea was so popular, Lin Mu was very proud, "In this way, you can hand over the making of this milk tea to the small kitchens in each palace, so that they don't all come to torment you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The head chef liked the current emperor very much. He was reasonable and approachable. He was a good emperor who was one of a million.Since he attached great importance to the imperial kitchen and promulgated the title of "foodie", the status of chefs across the country has improved more than a little.

"Also, since they love milk tea so much, why not let me hold a milk tea competition in this palace." Lin Mu felt that he was really a clever little ghost, so he diverted the attention of these concubines and told them not to drink milk tea. I always think about how I can let myself go to their palace all day long, "Whoever wins, I will go to her palace to eat."

"Ah?" The head chef felt his jaw drop from shock. He wanted to take back his thought that Lin Mu was a good emperor who was one in a million. This emperor, no matter what he thinks of, he is what he is.

However, Lu Fuxin has long been used to the current emperor's unconstrained ideas from time to time, and he respectfully replied: "No."

As Lin Mu expected, the beauties in the harem heard the news. No one thought about how to make a cup of tea for the emperor. They all tried to study milk tea. It is a great honor to be in the palace, and the second is to drink it for yourself, after all, this thing is really delicious.

For a while, the concubines no longer wandered around the imperial gardens and palace roads in all kinds of gorgeous skirts, and no longer held tea parties. Everyone stayed behind closed doors, just in their own palaces, wearing old clothes with their sleeves rolled up Make milk tea.

During these days, the whole palace was filled with the sweet smell of milk tea, forming a scene of its own.

Finally, when Lin Mu broke the sixth steamed bun, she gave up, threw the ugly steamed bun on the chopping board, and said angrily: "Forget it, forget it, this is too difficult, I Not anymore."

"Don't you dream of becoming the little master of China?" Lu Zhaoqing's voice of watching a good show appeared in her mind. He had never spoken to Lin Mu for anything other than mission issues.

Lin Mu said angrily: "The dream is shattered, isn't it okay?"

"Okay, okay, congratulations. Your dream of becoming the little master of China was shattered in one hour." Lu Zhaoqing thought this little girl was really funny.

"No, you suddenly showed up just to mock me for shattering my dream?" Lin Mu was angry. This man was working hard here to do tasks, but he was good at making sarcastic remarks when he had nothing to do.

"Of course not, I'm not so free." Lu Zhaoqing informed Lin Mu in a good mood: "Your luck has dropped by another [-]%, it seems that if you work harder, the task will be completed."

"Really? That's great! Then I'll have 20.00% luck left!" Lin Mu was so excited that he bumped his hands on the chopping board, "Oh!"

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Lu Fuxin asked with concern.

Lin Mu touched his slippery little hand that was bumped, no, it's a big rough man's hand now, "It's okay, it's okay. I don't want to learn anymore, Yu Chu, you can make it for me. Two baskets of steamed buns for dinner .”

"No." The chef looked at the buns made by Lin Mu in different shapes, "Your Majesty, do you want to steam this together?"

Lin Mu looked at those ugly steamed dumplings and felt a little disgusted, but please don't let me eat them, "Throw them away."

Unexpectedly, the head chef suddenly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare."

"Then you can steam it. If you can eat it, you can eat it." Lin Mu recalled that he had washed his hands carefully before making the xiao long bao.

"Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty." The chief chef was trembling with excitement. There are so many chief chefs in the past dynasties, which one can have the honor of eating the Xiaolongbao made by the emperor himself, father, mother, son Guangzong Yaozu!He made up his mind that his life would belong to the emperor in the future.

(End of this chapter)