It was dawn, and the birds sang excitedly on the branches. They seemed to be very happy about the arrival of the new day. Also facing dawn, Tang Hun didn't feel anything to be happy about. He had insomnia again last night. Since he heard Qi Qi say that Yaya was trapped in love, Tang Hun has not had a good sleep.

"Oh, what exactly can I do?"

Tang Hun asked himself again, under such circumstances, what he could do for Yaya and what he could do for himself.

Tang Hun has been thinking about this question for several nights, but it seems that there is no answer for the time being.

Regardless of whether Tang Hun was in a good mood or not, the air in the palace was quite good. Although this place was changed to the Shaomai Mansion, when the Shaomai Mansion was built, it was when Hu You were the most respected in Langtian. Every craftsman was carefully watering it, and the Shaomai Mansion he created would not be bad.

The place where Tang Hun lives is a corner of the palace. It is relatively indirect and there is no one passing by. It just so happens that Tang Hun is bored and dazed.

What Tang Hun knew most was who the man Yaya was thinking about was. Tang Hun asked Qi Qiqi this question, but Qiqi did not tell him. In fact, when Qiqi told him the whole situation, he said it very vaguely, saying a little without saying anything, which made Tang Hun understand it even though he heard it.

Tang Hun thought Qi Qi was not so clear about Yaya's affairs, so he was so confused. Tang Hun didn't know that Qi Qi did it on purpose. He wanted to give Tang Hun enough curiosity to ask him to check it out by himself. Many times, only by working hard can he cherish it. This is what Hu You often said to Qi Qi. Qi Qi's own experience is not that deep, but he thinks Hu You's words make sense.

Of course, Qiqi did this, which was that he wanted to see Tang Hun's ability. No matter what, Yaya was his sister. Even if Tang Hun had helped him, it was not enough to make him feel at ease to make him Yaya's man.

In this regard, Qiqi really thought a little far away. He didn't think about it. At his age, should he be in charge of this matter. However, he was still very sincere about Yaya's kind of protection.

Hu You's family not only gets along well with seven wives, but also has a very good relationship with the six children. Of course, this is not inevitable. It is the influence of the atmosphere and the environment. If they have a jealous mother, they will not be able to have such a harmonious relationship.

Tang Hun was stunned for a while and decided to go out for a walk and eat something. Hongye and others have an extraordinary identity. It is already a great thing to be able to have a meal with Tang Hun once. It is impossible to eat with Tang Hun every day. Tang Hun's food went directly to the kitchen. It has been like that in the past few days. Although it feels that the taste is not as good as the first time I ate it, it is quite good. After all, even if the chefs in the palace are not as good as Fu Chen's skills, they will not be much worse.

"Tang Hun, you came just right, the osmanthus cake I just made. Come and try it out how it feels."

Tang Hun was grabbed by a pair of big hands as soon as he entered the kitchen. After coming here for several days, Tang Hun naturally knew who this person was. Speaking of which, this person had a very special but very ordinary name. Tang Hun remembered it once after hearing it.

"Niu Ersan, do you have a new product?" Tang Hun asked casually.

The young chef who was holding Tang Hun was named Niu Ersan. Tang Hun didn't know how his name came from. Anyway, you will never forget it if you heard it once.

Niu Ersan laughed and said, "It's not a new product. I just made some improvements. Please try it out quickly. If you have any bad things, you have to tell me immediately."

"Okay." Tang Hun glanced at Niu Ersan's face that he thought it was not like the chef. He responded with a little nervousness in his heart.

When Tang Hun first met Niu Ersan, he really couldn't associate him with the chef. He looked so different.

He was taller than Tang Hun, with a big beard on his face, and his skin was not much darker than coal, especially his hands, which were as big as Tang Hun's face. It was hard for anyone to guess that he was a chef when he saw such a person. His first reaction must be a fierce general on the battlefield, but the weird thing is that he is just a chef and still the kind of person who likes to study pastries very much.

"How is it?" Niu Ersan asked nervously, rubbing his big hands.

Tang Hun rolled his eyes in anger and said, "Brother, I haven't eaten yet."

After Niu Ersan asked, he found that he asked too early, and he was embarrassed to laugh. His specialties were also good at cooking, and he was very good at stir-frying, boiling, steaming and stewing, but his interest was a completely untalented Baike, especially pastry items. Although he was obviously very poorly, he always liked to make it for others to eat.

Within the entire kitchen, anyone who knows Niu Ersan is afraid of him. When he sees him making pastries, he immediately makes excuses to leave. So far, the only one who can get used to Niu Ersan's flavor is Tang Hun. So Niu Ersan is very much looking forward to Tang Hun.

Tang Hun took a small bite as Niu Ersan looked at him. Like the ones, it was still a bit too sweet, but the fragrance of osmanthus is still very strong.

Tang Hun is a person who has suffered a lot. To put it bluntly, he has eaten almost everything except shit. It is really not easy for him to survive until now. He is not afraid of suffering, but he is also afraid of eating sweets?

"Well, it's bad. The fragrance of osmanthus is maintained very well. If the sugar taste is a little lighter, it would be even better."

While Tang Hun gave his opinion, he had already killed two osmanthus cakes. The biggest feature of him is that he is very good at eating no matter whether he is in a good mood or not, and he will never reduce his appetite due to mood problems. His body is the capital of revolution, and if he doesn't eat, he will have no energy. If he eats according to his mood, Tang Hun would have starved to death long ago. He has not had much time to truly live up to his heart when he grows up so old.

Niu Ersan said: "Will it be too light if it is added less sugar?"

Tang Hun shook his head and said, "I think it's not possible. If it doesn't depend on your personal taste, why don't you try it?"

Niu Ersan was startled when he heard this and quickly shook his hand and said, "Just eat it, I won't eat this thing."

If you sit here, you must strangle Benniu Ersan to death. If you don’t eat this game, you have to do it and even use it for others to eat. What’s this?

Tang Hun was so indifferent to scolding Niu Ersan. He had seen many people in the world, so he naturally knew that many people had strange hobbies.

Besides, Niu Ersan was Tang Hun's first friend in the palace, and he had no reason to scold Niu Ersan for these trivial matters. If Niu Ersan hadn't been here, where would he have the pastry to eat?

Niu Ersan likes to make pastries, but he doesn’t make much, only three pieces in total. Tang Hunsan finished eating it in a few strokes, touched his stomach and said, “Okay, it’s basically pretty good. Just put less sugar next time.”

"Yeah, I remember. What breakfast do you want to have today? I'll make it for you." It's only three osmanthus cakes, and Tang Hun couldn't eat enough. Niu Ersan knew very well. As for what Tang Hun said about adding sugar or not, he automatically skipped it. He always made pastries according to his own interests. He wouldn't take other people's opinions to heart, which is why the kitchen colleagues were afraid of him.

Tang Hun asked Niu Ersan to make a bowl of noodles. Niu Ersan's skills in making noodles are completely different from making pastries. Whether it is the workmanship or taste, it is quite good, enough to let you eat your tongue. After all, you are a chef in the palace. If you don't have some skills, how can you stay here?

After eating the noodles hotly, Tang Hun felt extremely comfortable all over his body. To be honest, he really couldn't get used to desserts, and those things were not full.

"Tang Hun, are you leaving?" Niu Ersan couldn't help but shout when he saw Tang Hun getting up and about to go out.

Tang Hunqi said: "Why am I here if I don't leave?"

Tang Hun originally came here for breakfast, but he didn't leave after he finished eating, so he stayed here to cook.

Niu Ersan hesitated for a moment and said, "If you have nothing to do, can you stay and help me?"

Tang Hun was so tired that he had nothing to do. He was a waiter before, but now the inn has been sealed. He himself lives in the palace, and even sweeping the floor is dedicated. What can he do?

He was quite curious about what Niu Ersan wanted him to stay for, so Tang Hun stayed in the kitchen. He did not expect that this decision was almost a great opportunity for him that he could never dream of.

What's wrong?

This matter starts with Yaya. Yaya has eaten very little in the past few days because she is not in such a good mood. Hongye felt very distressed in her eyes, so she found Fuchen privately and discussed with Fuchen whether she could change some tricks for Yaya in terms of taste, which would probably be better.

Fuchen told Hongye that Yaya had been used to eating what she cooked since she was a child. No matter how she changed, she would not make Yaya feel any difference. She suggested that she just change someone else to cook for Yaya.

Hongye thought about it and asked Fu Chen to arrange it. Fu Chen handed over this task to Niu Ersan. Although Niu Ersan was very failed in making pastries, he was still very talented in cooking. He was just a male chef, and the things he made must be very different from Fu Chen's, and he might have good results.

Niu Ersan usually cooks food for the guards and palace maids in the palace, and never cooks food for Hongye and the others. He said Fu Chen asked him to cook for Yaya, and he was suddenly panicked. It was not that he couldn't cook, but he didn't know what to cook for Yaya to eat.

"You mean, are you going to cook for the eldest princess?" Tang Hun jumped up after hearing Niu Ersan's words. All the things he encountered these days seemed to have something to do with Yaya.

Niu Ersan said bitterly: "Yes, the meal at noon was my own. I still don't know what to do. Please think about it for me."

If it were someone else's business, Tang Hun would definitely give up the excuse. This trick is thankless. If you do it well, you will have to hate him if you don't have his skills. But it's up to Yaya, so he can't push it. Isn't it better than anything else to let Yaya have a delicious meal?

Tang Hun said: "Don't be anxious first, let's analyze it carefully. Isn't it just a meal? There must be a way. By the way, do you want to make it for the eldest princess to eat alone, or do you even make the ones from the Red Leaf and the others?"

Niu Ersan said excitedly: "Of course, that includes the Red Leaf Empress. They have always eaten at the same table. Do I only make it for the eldest princess to eat alone and let others watch?"

"Don't be excited, I'm just asking. But according to your words, this meal is more flavorful than the eldest princess, right?"

"Yes. Miss Fuchen personally told me that she must take care of the taste of the eldest princess."

"But what does the eldest princess taste like?" Tang Hun asked.

Niu Ersan said with a headache: "I just don't know. Miss Fuchen said that in order to avoid our dishes being cooked the same, I didn't tell me anything, and I didn't even read it here. In short, I just let me make the decision."

Tang Hun said with a funny look: "Then what are you going to do?"

Seeing Niu Ersan glaring, Tang Hun quickly waved his hand and said, "I know, I know. If you want to know how to do it, you don't need to ask me anymore. Don't worry, I will definitely find a solution for you."

Tang Hun was very glad that he had been a waiter for so many years. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to help Niu Ersan. The first element of being a waiter is similar to running around the world. All he needs is a pair of ruthless and toxic eyes. It is best to see through the thoughts of the guests at first glance. And to judge which food the guests want to eat and make appropriate recommendations, this is also an important task that Tang Hun has always been in the past.

Compared to Niu Ersan, he always stayed in the kitchen and had no chance to get in touch with Yaya. Tang Hun still had many opportunities to see Yaya during this period.

People say that a person's mood has a lot to do with his appetite. If that person is in a bad mood, his appetite will definitely not be good. After all, there are not so many people like Tang Hun who can eat enough no matter what mood they are.

Why is Yaya in a bad mood? Tang Hun is one of the insiders. It is still very targeted to prepare meals for Yaya when it comes to this.

Tang Hun thought for a while and said to Niu Ersan: "You think you might as well make a hot pot."

"Hotpot?" Niu Ersan was a little stunned. It was already spring now and the weather was very warm. It seemed that there was no need to eat hotpot.

Tang Hun nodded with certainty and said, "It's not bad. It's hot pot, and it's a heavy taste."

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"hot pot?"

Qi Qi was a little stunned when he saw the huge hot pot on the table. Is it hot pot for today's lunch? No one told him.

Hongye asked Fuchen to change his taste, but he didn't tell anyone else that he knew about it. She also discovered that Niu Ersan had actually made it from hot pot.

"It looks pretty good." Hongye looked at Fu Chen with a deep meaning. Niu Ersan was recommended by Fu Chen, and this time it depends on his kung fu.

What foods are usually eaten are basically determined directly by Fuchen. Except for whoever wants to eat something that he or she will tell Fuchen to make in advance, they basically eat whatever Fuchen does. Although I feel that the hot pot today is quite strange, no one has any objections.

“Wow, it smells so good.”

When the hot pot was opened, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. The aroma of this hot pot is very attractive, sweet and not greasy, and there is also a faint fragrance of florals. Well, it should be the fragrance of osmanthus.

If you only smell it but don’t look at it, anyone would think it would be a very light hot pot, but the red oily chili and charred pepper silently told people that it would definitely not be light.

"Sister Fuchen, how did you do it?" Ouyang Shuixian happened to have dinner here today. She didn't know that the hot pot was not made by Fuchen, so she asked in surprise.

Fu Chen felt very strange at this moment. The fragrance of flowers and peppers are different from each other. How did Niu Ersan make them in the same pot, but the two aromas did not mix into one.

When Ouyang Shuixian suddenly asked, she really didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Hongye knew a little about the inside story and helped Chen take him there.

"Did Rou'er think of stealing the teacher? If you want to learn, you must at least try this taste first."

Hongye's words brought everyone's interest to the hot pot body. Even Yaya, who was not in the mood to eat, looked at the hot pot.

Fu Chen secretly praised Niu Ersan in his heart. His beginning was really good. If the next dish could be so outstanding, he would definitely succeed today.

When the hot pot comes, there are ingredients in it. Now it’s cooked and you can eat it directly.

Although Qiqi was small, his hands were faster. The first one was to hold a piece of meat and put it directly into his mouth.

"Wow, it's so spicy, so good." Qi Qi couldn't help but shout two times in a row.

It was a taste that he had never tried before. It was spicy but not all, it was sweet and had a slight sour taste. After eating it, I felt a sudden enlightenment all over my body. It was really comfortable.

Yaya had no taste at first, but after eating a piece of beef, she immediately opened up. She couldn't tell what it felt like, and she felt hungry after not filling in things for a long time.

Fu Chen looked at Hongye, Yaya and everyone else, and they were picking up vegetables from the hot pot at a faster speed than usual, and they couldn't help but become curious.

Fuchen is a person who has been cooking for Hu You's family for more than ten years. He is very clear about everyone's tastes and knows their eating habits very well, but he has never seen them like a dish at the same time.

She took a piece of meat and savored it carefully. She was an expert in this field. She ate it and used the hot pot not the seasonings that I often had. If it were Hu You here, she would definitely be more clear. Because the hot pot was added with medicinal materials, the very unique flavors were all from medicinal materials.

"Excellent, I really don't know how that Niu Ersan thought of it. It's amazing! It's delicious!"!~!
Chapter completed!