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Looking at the medicinal ingredients on the ground, Murong Xuan gave Cai Ling a glance calmly.

Since the emperor wanted the Pill, she would give it to him. After all, life had to continue!

After Cai Ling arranged the ingredients properly, she placed them on the dining table in order, and arranged them in the order of pill refining.

When the eunuch saw that Murong Xuan was about to concoct pills, he suddenly stretched out his neck in an attempt to see how Murong Xuan could use Stir-Fried Vegetables to refine a Pill.

As Murong Xuan controlled the temperature, more and more medicinal herbs began to emit a mysterious fragrance in her hands. Not long after, the aroma of Pill began to spread out.

At the moment it was produced, Murong Xuan successfully refined twenty-four Pill, all of them high quality.

Murong Xuan gently moved the spatula, and in the next moment, the twenty Pill disappeared into Murong Xuan's sleeves.

At the same time, the servant beside him carefully placed the remaining four Pill in a porcelain bottle, preparing to bring it back to the palace to present to the emperor.

Young miss, seriously, since you promised the emperor that you would refine pills, then you should have done so as soon as possible!

It was almost nighttime. If the emperor got anxious, who knew how he would punish the young miss?

"Miss, Hairy Ball …" Before Cai Ling could finish her words, Murong Xuan had already interrupted her: "Dinner? Are you trying to starve me? "Ai, I won't be concocting pills anymore in the future because I'm so tired."

After he finished speaking, Murong Xuan laid lifelessly at the side.

Seeing that, Cai Ling touched her forehead helplessly, showing that she was already used to young miss's habit.

She had obviously eaten all day, but when it was time to eat, the young miss would still be hungry on time.

Soon, a table full of men was served.

After Xiao Zhang got used to Murong Xuan's taste, every time he tried a dish, he would get 90 points or more. This made Murong Xuan quite satisfied.

Just that, he had eaten too much, even if it was a delicacy, Murong Xuan was already tired of it.

If only there was a bullfrog. She really wanted to eat a bullfrog fried with a small hill of peppers!

If only she had a Nine Palace Lattice. She really wanted to eat the hotpot!

"Ugh …" The meat of the bullfrog was both tender and tasty. The taste was also very fragrant. The key point was that it was spicy and refreshing!

The hotpot tasted good. Not only did it taste good, it was also very appetizing!

However … Would Xiao Zhang know how to handle Bullfrogs?

Thinking about this, Murong Xuan immediately ordered his servants to catch the "wah" thing in the pond.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

What does Miss want with that thing?

Although the servants at the side did not understand, they still followed Murong Xuan's instructions.

There was no such thing as "wah wah" in the pond of Murong Mansion. After all, there would definitely not be any food within a mile radius where Murong Xuan was!

Although Murong Xuan's instructions were very strange, the servants still obediently followed. After all, Murong Xuan was the only person in charge of the Murong Mansion, and furthermore, she was the big celebrity of the Chu Kingdom. The emperor liked his the most, so if he offended her, then forget about the Murong Mansion, the emperor would be the first to not let him off.

In order to let Murong Xuan live a peaceful life, the Emperor even sent more than a hundred guards to protect his Murong Mansion, afraid that something bad would happen to Murong Xuan.

"Miss, you can't be thinking of eating that thing again, right?" Cai Ling stood at the side, trembling.

Forget it, since Miss has even eaten a magical beast, what is a bull frog compared to a magical beast?

It was just that every time she looked at the Bullfrog, Cai Ling could not help but feel a chill down her spine, and her heart began to churn uncontrollably.

"Go and call Xiao Zhang over." Murong Xuan thought for a while, after writing down all of the methods used by the Ox Frog, he decided to pass it to Xiao Zhang to study.

When Xiao Zhang saw the treatment of the Bullfrog, the first thing he thought of was human flesh!

After the stomach had been sliced open, the words would appear as if they were made of paper. Wasn't it just like how it was for a person?

"This is something called a bullfrog. I'll teach you how to deal with it when the people below have brought it back." Cai Ling helplessly brought Xiao Zhang down.

Because Murong Xuan was lazy, most of the ingredients were handled by Cai Ling.

Now that Xiao Zhang was here, he could occasionally free his hands!

When Cai Ling returned to his room, Murong Xuan actually gave her another long list. Looking at the ingredients on the list, Cai Ling deeply felt Murong Xuan's thirst.

In Snow Ice Field, you must have starved the young miss to death, right?

Otherwise, why would the Miss only want to eat when she returned?

Cai Ling was helpless, she could only run around and give the menu to Xiao Zhang.

As Xiao Zhang looked at the names of the hundred odd dishes, he could not help but feel speechless for a moment.

When his master was gone, he had been incredibly idle. At that time, he had missed his master, but now that his master had returned, he began to miss the time when his master was not here!

"Miss, are we not going to eat tonight?" Cai Ling asked as she was putting on the bath.

There were so many dishes. He had to prepare them all for the day, right?

Murong Xuan did not want to admit it, but his mouth was already full of saliva, "Hmm … Tell Xiao Zhang to prepare ten people tomorrow. "

Eating in the Snow Ice Field for the past few days was simply worse than death!

She really missed her hot and spicy, her small hotpot, her milk tea …

Sigh, if the Snow Python meat was placed in the Nine Palace Gemini to be boiled, then the soft and tender texture must be very peculiar right?

With this thought, Murong Xuan simply wished that he could sleep until tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, he could begin to eat like a madman.

The next morning, before the sky brightened, everyone in the Murong Mansion smelt a spicy and fragrant smell.

This spicy taste?

Murong Mo frowned as he walked towards the small courtyard that Murong Xuan was in.

So early in the morning?

This did not resemble Xuan Er's style at all!

Arriving at Murong Xuan's courtyard, Murong Mo saw that the huge courtyard was filled with all kinds of pots and pans. There was Old Duck's Soup, Bone Soup, and even Chili Pepper Soup … There was a pot of all kinds of peppers and chilies floating on top of the pot. Murong Mo was really cautious when he saw them.

Inside the pot, the bright red broth rolled up and down as the temperature rose, just like a blood-red wave. It was very beautiful, and at the same time, its fragrance assaulted the nostrils, causing people to feel a little choked, but they also felt that it was very delicious.

Although Murong Mo could not quite accept this taste, Hairy Ball opened its eyes wide and looked at Murong Xuan with a pleasantly surprised expression.

The damned woman finally understood her own hardships!

"Hey, bro, you're early." Murong Xuan smiled and waved towards Murong Mo. At the same time, he added some seasonings into the old duck soup, preparing to make the old duck soup taste even more fragrant.

In the 21st century, the hotpot was very popular among the public. It had a variety of varieties and flavors that other dishes couldn't make, and it could meet the needs of various customers. With dozens of dishes, it was more adaptable and more suitable for the general public.

Of course, out of all of them, the most suitable one was Murong Xuan's taste.

As a gourmet, Murong Xuan expressed that if there were any dishes that she could never get tired of, it would definitely be the hotpot!

The hotpot was divided into several different types. There was a bone-curling soup, as well as an old duck soup. Any soup could become the hotpot's soup. However, the most classic type was still the spicy pot!

The Ma La Fire Pot inherited the flavor from the Chinese people, it used to be cooked with butter, and was especially fragrant. However, if you eat too much, you'll feel that your esophagus is oily, as if you've put on a layer of wax. Now, most of the oily oil is at the bottom of the pot.

Although it was an ancient era and not a modern era, pepper and the like still existed. On the other hand, the bottom of Murong Xuan's wok, which was made with the old oil made from the boiling hot pepper and hot soup, was actually very easy to make.

Looking at the light and indifferent old duck soup, Murong Mo felt a little better. However, the moment he saw the strong smell of chili oil wafting from the side, Murong Mo unconsciously furrowed his brows.

Although the people who were tempted by the various types of soup would constantly swallow their saliva, to Murong Mo, this kind of chili concoction that was filled with red was too scary!

Murong Xuan sniffed, smelling the spicy and fragrant bottom of the hotpot soup, then in a good mood he started to dip it.

Hot pot dip was also a form of knowledge. Spices were not something that were better the more the better. Rather, they had to be chosen along with the taste of the base material in order to make it even better.

According to the thousands of years of history of the Chinese people, in the end, as many as a hundred types of seasonings were added to the sauce used, while the hotpot seasonings were even more varied. There were even a lot of ingredients that were specially made to accompany the belly to eat, as well as the fat cow sauce specially for eating meat.

As he finished slicing off the fur on his stomach, Murong Xuan's eyes lit up.

Washing the hair belly had always been her favorite, as well as the beef mini. The taste was also very good!

Murong Xuan asked Murong Mo to sit down. At the same time, he also put all of his well-cooked organs into the hotpot in front of Murong Mo, up and down quickly. There were a total of five to seven times, it wouldn't be too much, nor would it be too little.

After washing them all, Murong Xuan quickly fished out these furs and leaves and dipped them in the special sauces placed in front of him. Afterwards, he shared one portion with Murong Mo, and at the same time, he put the same into his mouth.

The moment he ate till his stomach and stomach, Murong Xuan felt as if his soul was about to fly out of his body.

The fresh and tender belly was fresh and crispy. The taste was especially good, especially the belly that was cut into large pieces. After being baptized by the soup, it was crispy and tender.

Murong Mo bit down in doubt. However, this bite was not bad, and in that moment, Murong Xuan did not even need to make a move, he directly mimicked Murong Xuan.