Chapter 805: Marriage is granted and the marriage lasts forever (1)
Chapter 805: Marriage is granted and the marriage lasts forever (1)
Chapter 805: Marriage is granted and the marriage lasts forever (1)
Chapter 805: Marriage and marriage (1)
Xiao Ruiyuan doesnt like to eat sweet pastries, no, he doesnt eat pastries at all! No matter it was sweet, salty or other flavors, no matter how delicious or exquisite, he had never touched it in more than 20 years of life.
Faced with those determined eyes, Xiao Ruiyuan stopped Yan Junyu who was about to speak. He was too lazy to explain, stretched out his slender fingers, and picked up a piece of sweet food sent by the sixteenth prince as those people wished. He put the pastry to his lips and took a bite, but looked at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan also happened to look up at Xiao Ruiyuan. She was not sure about Xiao Ruiyuan's preferences, and she couldn't remember whether Xiao Ruiyuan had snacks every time he came to the house. She didn't know if he liked sweet pastries.
At this time, seeing that he had already eaten, I decided that he liked it, otherwise who could force him to do so? Mo Yan touched the jade bracelet on her wrist unconsciously, and several recipes for sweet snacks with different flavors popped up in her mind, but she didn't notice Xiao Ruiyuan frowning and forcing himself to swallow the pastries.
The sweet aroma of the pastry was too strong. Just a small bite made Xiao Ruiyuan lose his appetite, and there was still a sweet feeling in his throat, which was very uncomfortable. He poured a cup of tea and drank the tea. Under the disapproving looks of Yan Junyu and Chu Heng, he ate three snacks in a row without changing his expression, and even commented that "it tastes good."
The cakes at the New Year's banquet are mostly brought out from the imperial kitchen overnight, so naturally they are not as good as those carefully made on weekdays. On the surface, it looks as exquisite as usual, but it is exquisite, but the taste is not necessarily better than those dim sum chefs in the minister's house.
This is the common understanding of everyone in the palace. Therefore, every year at the annual banquet, the cakes on the table are just beautiful to look at, but no one will actually taste them. It's just like the ministers, most of them don't like sweets, but the ladies are just the opposite, they have a natural love for sweets.
But in public, it would give people the impression of being greedy. Those ladies would hardly eat the snacks on the table, and because eating snacks makes you thirsty, you have to drink more water. If you drink too much water, you will naturally leave. This is extremely rude!
Therefore, at annual banquets or other large-scale banquets, the cakes on the table are usually beautifully arranged. How they are put on the table and how they are taken down after the banquet is over, most of them are eaten by the people in the imperial dining room themselves.
At this time, seeing Xiao Ruiyuan eating with gusto, many ministers and ladies who had not had time to eat something to pad their stomachs suddenly felt hungry, including the sixteenth prince.
The sixteenth prince swallowed, and decisively took a piece of pastry from the pastry plate of the fifteenth prince next to him. He also took a bite and ate it with the warm tea. He couldn't help but nodded, feeling that the taste was indeed good. not bad.
Most young children like to eat sweets.
When someone started, those who were still hungry let go and generously picked up the pastries on the table to eat. However, they sadly discovered that the pastries were too sweet and hit their throats, and the texture was not as delicate as their own. For a moment, the sound of pouring water resounded throughout the hall.
In this way, everyone is increasingly convinced that General Xiao has a unique taste!
Out of curiosity, Mo Yan also picked up the pastry and took a bite. But her pastries have a salt and pepper flavor, which is just right, not too strong or too light. Although it was a bit inferior to the pastries she made herself, she never wasted it. Eating pastries was just a good way to pass the time, so she ate it in small bites. Before she knew it, she had eaten three pieces of pastry.
Xiao Ruiyuan, who had been paying attention to Mo Yan, had a barely visible smile on his lips. He suddenly felt that the pastries were not too unpalatable, and ignored the slight discomfort in his throat.