The young imperial chef turned his head and looked at the old imperial chef in surprise, and then timidly said: "When Master and the others went to select ingredients, a strange palace maid came by, but she only looked at each kitchen.

The table turned around, and the slave went up to chat with her out of curiosity. She said that she came here to take a look at the order of the Queen Mother, and gave the slave a few words, but she didn't touch the ingredients, so the slave wanted to

It probably has nothing to do with the pollen thing.”

The hopes that had been ignited in everyone's hearts were instantly extinguished. What did this kid say about something that doesn't matter?

The old imperial doctor was also eager to protect his disciples. He was afraid that he would be severely punished by Nan Muze for this, so he immediately prostrated himself on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, Yuzhi is still young, so it is inevitable that he will speak without restraint. Please don't be the same as him."

, I am willing to bear all the blame for any crime!"

"He is not speaking out of his mind." Su Mumu stood up from the Grand Master's chair, took a few steps forward and looked southward, "Your Majesty, please order someone to bring all the spice jars from the imperial kitchen."

Knowing that Su Mumu must have some idea, Nan Muze immediately asked his guards to pack the spices in the imperial kitchen and brought them all over. There were two large packages of bright yellow satin.

Everyone was curious about what Su Mumu was going to do with the spices from the imperial kitchen.

Su Mumu asked for another piece of black cloth, covered her eyes with the black cloth, and then asked a guard to cooperate and open the jars of spices so that she could smell them and identify them.

Humans have five senses, namely: vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. These five senses are interconnected and often complement each other. However, they also have their disadvantages. Take the sense of smell as an example. In addition to smell, a person's sense of smell can

Discrimination and vision also have a certain impact on the sense of smell, so if a person's vision is obstructed or causes misjudgment, there will also be a certain deviation in the sense of smell.

The reason why she covered her eyes with black cloth was to avoid visual preconceptions and to distinguish the taste of each spice jar purely from the sense of smell. And without visual interference, people's sensitivity to smell will be improved.

More sensitive.

This is why, when you want to try your best to smell the fragrance of flowers in the wild, you always close your eyes involuntarily. It's the same reason.

After smelling all the packaged spices, Su Mumu showed a confident smile on her face, pulled off the black cloth from her eyes, and said to Nan Muze: "Your Majesty, I have just identified these spice jars.

It's all been sprinkled with pollen."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the imperial chef named Yuzhi: "So he didn't speak out loud, but he was very helpful."

When Nan Muze heard this, he was indeed delighted, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "Okay, very good, what's your name?" It was obvious who he was asking.

"Hui, please tell me, your Majesty, my name is Liu, Liu Yuzhi."

If it hadn't been for what happened today, he might never have been noticed by the emperor in his life, so his voice was shaking a little, but no one knew whether it was because of excitement or fear.

"Liu Yuzhi? Okay, what a good name." Nan Muze nodded with a smile, "From today on, you don't have to do any odd jobs in the imperial kitchen. You will be responsible for my daily meals."

What an honor it is to be responsible for the emperor's meals!

In the past, Nan Muze's food was taken care of by the most senior chef in the imperial kitchen in turn, but no one expected that now he would entrust his own food to one person, and he was also the one who originally only worked in the imperial kitchen.

The brat who beats the guy.

This kid is really lucky!

"Your Majesty, this" Liu Yuzhi seemed hesitant about this honor that fell from the sky.

Nan Muze raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, no, being able to serve the Emperor is a blessing that I have earned over several lifetimes."

"Then the food you cook is unpalatable?" If you can enter the imperial kitchen, no matter whether you are the cook or the assistant, you are all really capable, so how can you cook something unpalatable?

"No, no, no, my servant, my servant, can't cook as well as Master, but I believe I won't disappoint the Emperor."

Nan Muze had a deep smile on his face: "I'm looking forward to it."

The old imperial chef thought that Liu Yuzhi would not be able to escape a beating. Unexpectedly, instead of being punished, he was promoted in disguise. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He pulled Liu Yuzhi's sleeve and said:

Bowed heavily: "Slave, I thank you for your kindness, my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Liu Yuzhi was also very excited. He kowtowed respectfully along with the old imperial chef, but did not raise his head for a long time.

"Okay, now that Liu Yuzhi is out, Prince Ding and Princess Ding are left behind. Let the others go down first. I will be more lenient with you this time. If there is a next time, all of you will come to see me!"

Everyone trembled and thanked the emperor for his kindness, and all retreated. The originally crowded hall suddenly became much more spacious.

Nan Muze said to Liu Yuzhi, who was still kneeling in the hall: "Yuzhi, please get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Liu Yuzhi stood up from the ground respectfully, lowered his head and carefully arranged the wrinkled hem of his clothes. It was obvious that he cherished the imperial chef's clothes.

Nan Muze took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Yuzhi, I ask you, if you were asked to identify the palace maid you met in the imperial kitchen now, would you still recognize her?"

"Go back to the emperor, let's get to know each other." Liu Yuzhi nodded extremely seriously, fearing that Nan Muze might not believe it, he added, "This slave has a skill since he was a child, that is, he will never forget anything he has seen, so

"

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!" A man dressed as a guard rushed into the Qinhe Hall, knelt down on one knee, turned sideways, stretched one arm backwards and said hurriedly, "In the lotus pond in the Imperial Garden, there are floating flowers floating in the air.

With a sentence of "floating corpse!"

"What!" Nan Muze was shocked and immediately stood up, "Quickly, take me to see it!"

First, Prince Xun suffered an emergency, and now someone drowned in the lotus pond. Is it really such a coincidence?

Su Mumu and Nan Muchen looked at each other and followed Nan Muze, who was striding like a meteor, to the Royal Garden.

This is the perfect season for lotus flowers to bloom. The breeze blowing through the huge pond seems to bring out bursts of fragrance. In the sparkling lotus pond, the green leaves are squeezed together. From the continuous lotus leaves

There is a little bit of delicate pink in the middle, like a shy and shy girl.

It was supposed to be an intoxicating beauty, but a piece of eye-catching white suddenly appeared in the middle of the pond. It floated on the water in an extremely strange state, creating waves of ripples. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to tell what it was.
Chapter completed!