Dongfang Wuye was very proud and ate all the Yuanxiao in the bowl, and also drank two mouthfuls of soup.
After she left, Mu Lingyue went to the kitchen and taught her aunt all the sweets she knew how to make.
Although the aunt listened very carefully, the food she made did not taste very good.
I tried several times, but still didn't meet the ideal requirements.
Mu Lingyue thought that these things were only made by modern people. Although she was almost taught step by step, the things made by the aunt were still far behind.[
So she decided to get up half an hour early every morning and take charge of Dongfang Wuye's breakfast.
Dongfang Wuye went to the palace to attend court. Mu Lingyue learned that he usually came back in the afternoon, so she made some snacks before he came back.
In ancient times, there were no ovens or complete materials, so the snacks made were naturally not as good as modern ones.
But fortunately, the kitchen of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion is pretty good. There is no oven, so I used a small stove to bake it. The rich aroma of the freshly baked snacks attracted everyone in the kitchen.
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"Girl Lingyue, your craftsmanship is really good. When I eat your snacks, the ones you make are even more delicious than the ones from the biggest pastry shop in the city. You see how good-looking you are and how clever you are as a maid.
It’s such a pity.”
"Auntie, I tell you, you must not miss this opportunity. Although we, the Imperial Preceptor, have decided to get married now, the princess is still young. Since you are working in the Imperial Preceptor's room, the one who is closest to the water and the tower will get the moon first. You must seize the opportunity.
Chances are, if you don’t want to be a real wife, it’s absolutely fine to be a concubine.”
The aunt had good intentions, but Mu Lingyue was a little bit dumbfounded.
She is just a passerby in the Imperial Master's Mansion. Once she finds a way to get the money and plans her whereabouts, she will leave here.
As for marrying Dongfang Wuye.
Let alone being his concubine, she was not willing to be his real wife.
What she wants to find is a man who truly treats her and whom she truly likes.
After leaving the kitchen, she took the prepared snacks and took them to Dongfang Wuye's study, and asked them to place them at the table where he usually worked. She also boiled a pot of milk tea. The teapot was placed on the small stove to keep it warm.
As time passes, it will get cold.
In modern times, she would go to have afternoon tea with her colleagues every afternoon.
This habit has been maintained for many years.
In fact, she wanted to have afternoon tea herself, and she just used the excuse of making snacks for Dongfang Wuye to satisfy her appetite.
After Dongfang Wuye returned home, he went to the study room as usual.
As soon as the door was opened, a strong aroma filled the air.
He was stunned for a moment and found something extra on the table where he was working.
When I got closer, I saw a pot of tea on the small stove and some exquisite pastries on a plate.[
He was stunned for a few seconds, then called a maid in, "Who made the things on the table?"
"It's Aunt Shen from the kitchen."
"Okay, you can go out."
Dongfang Wuye slowly walked to the table, looked at the things on the table again, slowly raised the corners of his lips, took a piece of snack, took two bites, and said with a smile, "Aunt Shen? How many pounds does Aunt Shen weigh? I
Don’t you know?”
The snacks are freshly made and are still warm, melting in your mouth.
He ate several pieces in a row and poured a cup of tea to drink. Milk tea was the perfect match for such snacks.
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