Chapter 807 (1/2)
The continuous spring rain for three days in Shenjing city stopped just after sunset in the evening. Although the sky was still as gray as green gauze, the big city after the spring rain had a different flavor. The new buds just emerged dropped down and everything was fresh and tender.
The smoke of cooking rises from every household in the capital city, and the smoke and fire atmosphere composed of rich food flavor spreads in the mid air of the city, forming a prosperous scene of leisure and peaceful residence.
In the imperial dining room of the Baidi palace, the taste is particularly strong, belonging to the mellow flavor of the food itself, which makes those experienced imperial chefs secretly swallow their saliva. Then they look at the burly figure standing steadily in front of the cauldron, with sincere admiration in their eyes.
”Can the eggs of Kunlun snow chicken be steamed well?”
Suddenly, a magnetic voice came from the front, and then the imperial chef who was waiting on the side hastened to open the steamer in front of him. Looking up, he saw that the Kunlun snow eggs in the steaming bowl in the pot had already presented a crystal clear light gold luster. Moreover, this touch of gold also contained the best snow clam from the East China Sea, and a strong vitality suddenly rose 。
”Mr. Liang, the eggs have been steamed.”
When Liang Po heard the words, he turned his head and looked at the steamer. His polished head even reflected a little fire. Then he nodded and continued to say:
”let's start the pot. Add less salt. Recently, the Queen's wife is eating light food.”
”Yes, master Liang.”
The imperial chef, who had long been impressed by Liang Po's amazing cooking skills, did not say a word, but directly followed the former's words, and his eyes were burning at Liang's skillful techniques in an attempt to learn one or two.
Then a loud voice of the imperial guards sounded from outside the imperial dining room:
”Lord Liang can be there, your majesty can be summoned in the imperial garden.”
Ten minutes after the Imperial Guard's voice fell, Liang Po, who was almost clubbed to the roof of the imperial dining room, walked out slowly. He was still wearing a large specially customized apron. While wiping his hands with a towel, he slowly opened his mouth and said:
”I'll go right there.”
The tacit understanding between Zhao Yu and Liang Po, who grew up together since childhood, can be said to be engraved in each other's bones. Therefore, when Liang Po appeared in the imperial garden, the young emperor just finished the last book on the imperial table and rose slowly.
After that, Zhao Yu waved to Liang Po, and the calm emperor's voice came out:
”Po ah, according to the words of Jiuwei Tianhu, there are mysterious secret places on the top of the two adult dark sky trees growing in hexu mountain. I think this one in our Imperial garden is also similar. Let's go and see what the top is like.”
As soon as the young emperor's voice came out, Liang Po was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and their bodies disappeared in place.
For such divine trees as xuantianmu, its growth is extremely strange. It does not grow in turn every day, but after a long time of accumulation, it ushers in explosive growth in a very short period of time. This 90 year spring of the great summer calendar is a big step towards the maturity of this seedling.