The Cannon Fodder of Quick Transmigration, she turned black again

Chapter 87 The Queen's Fish Pond Explodes (21)

And Yu Shan who rushed over was saluting in a daze, why did His Majesty come?

"See Your Majesty."

Then Yu Shanzheng saw the scene in the room, and the new little maid actually——

So indecent.

Dirty His Majesty's eyes, Yu Shan was closing the door quickly, "Your Majesty, why are you here? Don't let anyone tell me, I'm ready to welcome you."

Shen Ci came back to her senses, "Lonely come and see Zichen's imperial chef."

In the next second, the door was quickly pushed open, "Your Majesty, I am very good, very good, and now I have found the Chosen One who can finish a plate of dishes cooked by myself."

Shen Ci: "Are you sure that man is the Chosen One and won't be poisoned to death?"

Zichen laughed, "Don't worry, Banlangen is a medicinal material, which is beneficial and harmless to the body, and can also prevent fever. The sticky cake is a collection of the wisdom of the ancestors, and it takes the essence of the best rice. I fry it slowly on a low heat. Then add a little Chinese toon leaf and a little freshly squeezed milk for beauty and beauty.”

Shen Ci: "..."

God of darkness! ! !
Yu Shanzheng had sent people in to deal with the dirt, and then left the place with His Majesty and the troublemaker Zi Chen.

Whenever this Zichen becomes a demon, no matter what, as long as he doesn't leave the boundary of the imperial dining room, since his father is the imperial chef that Yu Shanzheng respects, Yu Shanzheng will turn a blind eye to it.

But why did this attract His Majesty?

Shen Ci looked at Zi Chen staring at herself with displeasure, and breathed a sigh of relief: finally, it is normal to have a harem, and the first few are crazy.

"It seems that Zi Chen is having a good life, is the little palace lady okay just now?"

Zi Chen immediately denied: "It's okay, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, probably because it has accumulated too much on weekdays, and the diuretic effect of this dish is probably too strong."

Shen Ci: "!!!" This is really vigorous.

Thinking of the deep water bomb-like stewed durian with preserved eggs, Shen Ci inexplicably had the illusion that fried sticky cake with isatidis root could be accepted.

She was worried that the heroine would instigate rebellion, but now she feels that the heroine can persist.

"Gu has always had a question."

"Your Majesty, tell me."

"Gu has been thinking, has Zichen ever tried the dishes he cooked?"

As soon as Shen Ci's words fell, she saw the person in front of her who was still in high spirits just now, and the next second, she looked as if the rain had hit yellow flowers.

Uh--

Yu Shan at the side spoke, "Your Majesty, in fact, Zi Chen suffered from a serious illness when he was a child, and then lost his sense of taste."

Shen Ci: "!!!" Is there this paragraph in the original plot?
Want to be a royal chef without a sense of taste?

Ambitious.

"Is it cured?"

The light in Zi Chen's eyes fell sharply, "It's a 20-year-old problem, but even if I don't have a sense of taste, I can still cook the most delicious dishes and become a top imperial chef."

Shen Ci: "..." How many people who try dishes will die, and how many corpses will be strewn on the road to success?

[System, do you have medicine for taste in your mall? 】

System: [The system mall has everything, life is exchanged, golden tongue, life span is three years. 】

【Give me a copy. 】

Then the next moment, Shen Ci felt that there was something extra in his sleeve.

【Why is the host so nice to him?He's just a stinky man, and the lifespan of this world can't stand pretension. 】

"That's just right. I recently met a genius doctor who gave me a pill. It is said that all kinds of strange diseases can be cured. I will give it to you."

After speaking, he threw the bottle into Zi Chen's hand.

Zi Chen looked at the pure white medicine bottle in his hand, doubts flashed in his eyes, is this empress out of her mind?Why do you suddenly care so much about his taste?
And is this medicine a Sanwu product? Can I take it?
As soon as he thought of this, Zi Chen felt a cold gaze fall on him.

With a trembling hand, he stuffed the medicine into his mouth.

As soon as he took it in, Zichen felt a burst of bitterness quickly spread throughout his tongue, and then the tingling sensation that aroused continuously filled his entire mouth, even his throat was hot.

He stared at the medicine bottle in his hand.

This is indeed a gut-piercing poison, and my life is over.

Really vicious.

For a while.

Zi Chen could still feel his heart beating, and he didn't feel bleeding from the seven orifices, and even the pain in his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Eat a pastry."

Looking at the slender white fingers stretched out in front of her eyes, holding a piece of pink peach cake on it.Zi Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart, then took it and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and greasy fragrance of peach blossom bursts on the tip of the tongue in an instant, with a little fragrance of flour, and you are instantly surrounded by peach blossoms in March.

Zheng——

A string in my brain snapped instantly.

Did he taste it? ? ?

He got his sense of taste back!

Crying and laughing on his face, the eight-foot boy was crying like a three-year-old child at this moment.

For more than 20 years, he has been thinking every minute and every second. No one knows what kind of torture it is if a person can't taste the taste no matter what he eats. For Zichen who dreams of becoming an imperial chef, it means What.

What does durian taste like?He couldn't eat it, but the durian candy his father made when he was young was the most beautiful memory of his childhood.

Banlangen.

preserved egg.

Even sticky cakes.

The other miscellaneous things, these are all things he has eaten before, as well as the sense of taste, which he has eaten when his father was still there.

I have always been obsessed with it.

"I would like to thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

Shen Ci smiled lightly, "You're welcome, why don't you take this time to eat stewed durian with preserved eggs? Or fried rice cakes with isatidis?"

Zi Chen was obviously still excited, "Okay, I have recently researched a dish, fermented bean curd mixed with durian. It has just been frozen in the underground ice room. Now should be the most delicious time. Do you want to try it, Your Majesty?"

Shen Ci shook her head, no, she didn't want to at all.

However, out of curiosity to know if the cold bean curd with durian would eat dead people, Shen Ci waited for Zi Chen to serve the dish, watching devoutly.

"What a wonderful fermented bean curd, the time is not too long or short. What a unique durian, and a touch of lemon juice. The perfect combination will surely create miracles. Your Majesty, do you really not want to eat it?"

Shen Ci: "As long as you are happy, you are lonely."

Watching Zi Chen slowly take a bite with a spoon, and then put it into his mouth with feverish eyes.

one second.

Five seconds.

1 minutes.

Seeing Zi Chen's face turn from white to purple to black, Shen Ci's body and mind felt sour.

"How does it taste? This is your noble combination, wonderful fermented bean curd, perfect durian, light lemon juice, frozen in ice for enough time, does it work a miracle?"

Zi Chen: "..."

He could say that he felt tears coming down uncontrollably, and his mouth smelled sour, sweet, bitter, hot, and hot. He suddenly felt that it was not useless to have no sense of taste.

But can you say it?
"The taste...needs to be improved. I think there is too little fermented bean curd, and the original essence is covered by the durian—" the voice disappeared as he spoke.

It is really impossible to say it out of conscience.

It's just inedible.

(End of this chapter)