"Anchovy Fin" The eunuch in the imperial dining room announced the name of the dish
Zhao Luer picked out a large piece with the cutlery, put it on the empty plate, and ate it. Yes, it was indeed an imperial meal. This taste is difficult to taste even in modern high-end restaurants. Nan Ye is so lucky, but Zhao
Lu'er needs to take advantage of it first
Nan Ye frowned, a smile appeared on his lips, and continued to read with interest.
"Red plums and pearls are fragrant." The eunuch in the imperial dining room looked unhappy and announced the second course unhappily.
Red Plum Pearl Fragrance? What a nice name. Zhao Luer was a little carried away. She would not flinch in front of delicious food, but she also restrained herself a little. After all, Nan Ye hadn't eaten it yet, so he couldn't let him notice it.
Zhao Luer only ate a little bit!
Then came the fried pigeon with coriander, canary bird, and mountain delicacy thorn dragon...
Zhao Luer tasted more than a dozen dishes in one breath, and her stomach couldn't bear it. When she took the last mouthful of soup, she burped, and then she saw the wine...
Calculate the time and feeling, it’s time to drink, otherwise you will turn into a cat
"You also need to taste this wine!"
Just as Zhao Luer was about to reach out, the manager of the imperial kitchen impatiently held her wrist, "There will definitely be no problem with this wine. It has always been the best wine in the cellar. The emperor has been drinking it for a long time and has never had any problems."
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"There is nothing wrong with the wine, but the jug and wine glass can be manipulated. It seems that you are ignorant. How did Huo Yuanjia die? I don't know?"
Zhao Luer looked at the supervisor of the royal kitchen with disdain, put his hands behind his back, came closer to his eyes and said, "It's because the rag used to clean the dishes is poisonous!"
"Who is Huo Yuanjia?" The supervisor of the imperial kitchen felt that Zhao Luer was indeed thoughtful, but who was Huo Yuanjia?
"Who? A martial arts master, invincible, but even if you tell me, you don't know."
Zhao Luer looked at the wine, but she was not in the mood to drink. She was not an alcoholic. She would feel uncomfortable if she drank too much, but in order to prevent transformation, she had to force herself to drink.
Nan Ye changed his posture, stared at Zhao Luer, and signaled the eunuch in charge of the imperial kitchen not to stop the little eunuch.
"Let him drink..."
"Yes, Your Majesty"
The emperor had spoken. Of course the eunuch in the imperial dining room did not dare to make a mistake. He immediately filled a glass of wine and handed it to Zhao Luer. Zhao Luer took the wine, smelled it and frowned. Why didn't the emperor
Let’s drink plum wine. It’s such a strong drink. It’s pungent when you smell it.
Zhao Luer reluctantly drank it, a burning feeling filled her throat, and she coughed loudly. Maybe it was too uncomfortable, she even forgot to avoid Nan Ye's gaze, and raised her head, her face flushed.
Nan Ye looked at the little eunuch's cheeks, and was stunned at just this glance. She was such a charming little eunuch. The blush on her cheeks made her cheeks like the petals of a peach blossom, pink and rosy, and charming.
Very tempting
But this face... looks so familiar...
Nan Ye couldn't help but think of Xiao Yue, the palace maid who bumped into him that day. She really looked like, almost exactly the same. The only difference between Xiao Yue and the little eunuch in front of him was that one was a girl and the other was a boy. One had mud on her cheek and the other was spotless.