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Chapter 2490 He really regarded her as a cook

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    "You seem to be in a high mood today!" Feng Qingchen couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "You didn't even want to bring me the food you prepared before. Why do you come here to ask me what I want to eat today?"

    An Yi smiled faintly and said: "I can't leave the palace anyway, so I'll just stay here all day long. If I have some food, I'll have something to do, and I won't be so depressed!"

    Feng Qingchen took out a few pieces of paper from the table and handed them to An Yi: "Just in time, I have sorted out some names of foods that I wanted to eat outside the palace back then. You can cook them for me one by one!"

    Anyi was startled and quickly looked down. The list ranged from steamed pork with rice flour, duck blood vermicelli soup, osmanthus duck, Laotang pan-fried buns, and golden spring pot stickers from the south to stir-fried jelly, spicy garlic sheep's blood, and gourd head steamed buns with Taibai tofu.  , Ruyi cold rolls and all kinds of snacks and pastries, everything is included, and it is spread on several large sheets of paper. I am afraid An Yi will not make the same thing for a month!

    An Yi frowned, this man was so good at eating, he really regarded her as a cook!  ?

    "I have already asked Xue Lingqiao, you can do all this!" Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and looked at An Yi, first blocking all the ways for An Yi to refuse.

    "Yes, I can do it all!" An Yi took a breath, forced a smile on his face, and said sweetly: "As long as the emperor wants to eat, let alone these snacks, even the dragon meat from the sky will be cooked for the emperor.  !¡±

    Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly: "That's not necessary, I still like to eat these!"

    He was able to leave the palace after completing his military exploits at the age of ten. Sometimes when he walked on the street and looked at the dazzling array of food, he was also greedy and wanted to have a big meal, but the night owl from his childhood always dangled in his eyes.  With eyes like black beans, Feng Qingchen lost interest in the food outside when he thought of the wild cat that died for him.

    Now he can eat what Anyi made.

    "Your Majesty, Wu Ting wants to see you!" Leng Jiu came to report at this moment, "He's waiting outside the palace!"

    Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows coldly: "He hasn't left yet?"

    ¡°I said I have something important to see the emperor!¡± Leng Jiu said quickly.

    "Ignore him!" Feng Qingchen said in a deep voice.

    "But this Wu Ting said that this was the last time he saw the emperor. He brought something that the emperor wanted. He wanted to ask the emperor to read it before deciding whether to form a brotherhood with Wu Ya Kingdom!" Leng Jiu said quickly,  "Your Majesty, why don't you meet me!"

    Feng Qingchen snorted coldly: "How could he have what I need?"

    ¡°It¡¯s said to be related to the whereabouts of the man in white!¡± Leng Jiu whispered.

    Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let him come into the palace!"

    Leng Jiu responded quickly and raised his eyes to glance at An Yi quietly.

    An Yi immediately understood that this was Leng Jiu looking for a good opportunity for her.

    "Today's lunch is about five-spice hooves, chicken gravy pot stickers, braised pork with braised pork and stuffed lotus root. How about that?" An Yi asked, pointing to a few snacks.

    Feng Qingchen nodded: "It's up to you!"

    "It's just that these pot stickers will be too cold if they are served from the royal study room, so they won't taste good! I heard that you have a small kitchen here, so I can make them in the small kitchen!" An Yi said.

    Feng Qingchen did not doubt that he was there, so she asked someone to take An Yi down to make arrangements.

    As soon as An Yi put the braised pork into the pot, stewed the hooves, and mixed the noodles, he saw Feng Qingchen leading someone to the front hall.

    Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Yi said he wanted to go out to a latrine, so he ran out of the kitchen and quietly approached Feng Qingchen's bedroom.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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