"Well, it's delicious!" Chen Yunyao had never eaten such snacks, nor had she seen them.

Mu Hanxiao smiled with a hint of pride, "This is a special snack in the palace. The imperial chef who made snacks only cooked during festivals and could not eat them normally. My father had to wait even if he wanted to eat them."

Chen Yunyao was a little incredible, "Is this imperial chef so stupid? Are you not afraid of your father's beheading?"

Mu Hanxiao smiled and said, "My father is quite generous about such trivial matters. He even thinks that the imperial chef has a personality. He can eat it in his mouth just by saying that he can eat it, but it doesn't make people look forward to it even more."

Is this considered advanced hunger marketing?

Chen Yunyao muttered in her heart.

"This imperial chef is very delicious, and it is worth waiting!" Chen Yunyao pinched another piece.

Mu Hanxiao said: "I did this!"

Ahem!

Chen Yunyao choked for a moment and quickly adjusted her breathing. The pastries chewed in her mouth seemed to be sweeter.

"You learned from that imperial chef? Are you willing to teach you?" Chen Yunyao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Mu Hanxiao said: "Of course, this old imperial chef is interested in my talent and is willing to teach me!"

It’s weird! The old imperial chef cheated three unseen food recipes before he finished the deal.

If he hadn't tried to make troubles every day and made unpalatable pastries again and again, the old chef had to bother to give advice, how could he easily make this pastry?

Of course, he wouldn't say these.

Chen Yunyao raised a thumbs up at him, thinking that it was easy for him to say, and it was probably necessary for a person who had never cooked much to learn this.

Should she prepare a return gift?

Although Mu Hanxiao had never seen others make such gestures, he could still see that he was praising himself.

After eating the snack, Chen Yunyao took a few sips of spiritual tea, took out the spiritual light bulb he had developed from the space, and handed it to Mu Hanxiao one.

"What is this?" After Mu Hanxiao took over, he turned around and checked, twisted the switch button, and shone with light.

Mu Hanxiao felt a blank look in front of his eyes, and then it seemed to be replaced by darkness. He closed his eyes unconsciously, held the light bulb's hand behind him, gradually adapting to the light, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Yunyao held back her laughter and said, "This light bulb can be on for many years, so don't worry about the dim light at night."

Mu Hanxiao turned off the switch and breathed a sigh of relief.

This light was really a sudden attack.

Seeing him like this, Chen Yunyao took out the table lamp stand without a light bulb.

"Well, it's delicious!" Chen Yunyao had never eaten such snacks, nor had she seen them.

Mu Hanxiao smiled with a hint of pride, "This is a special snack in the palace. The imperial chef who made snacks only cooked during festivals and could not eat them normally. My father had to wait even if he wanted to eat them."

Chen Yunyao was a little incredible, "Is this imperial chef so stupid? Are you not afraid of your father's beheading?"

Mu Hanxiao smiled and said, "My father is quite generous about such trivial matters. He even thinks that the imperial chef has a personality. He can eat it in his mouth just by saying that he can eat it, but it doesn't make people look forward to it even more."

Is this considered advanced hunger marketing?

Chen Yunyao muttered in her heart.

"This imperial chef is very delicious, and it is worth waiting!" Chen Yunyao pinched another piece.

Mu Hanxiao said: "I did this!"

Ahem!

Chen Yunyao choked for a moment and quickly adjusted her breathing. The pastries chewed in her mouth seemed to be sweeter.

"You learned from that imperial chef? Are you willing to teach you?" Chen Yunyao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Mu Hanxiao said: "Of course, this old imperial chef is interested in my talent and is willing to teach me!"

It’s weird! The old imperial chef cheated three unseen food recipes before he finished the deal.

If he hadn't tried to make troubles every day and made unpalatable pastries again and again, the old chef had to bother to give advice, how could he easily make this pastry?

Of course, he wouldn't say these.

Chen Yunyao raised a thumbs up at him, thinking that he might say it easily, and it is believed that a person who has never cooked much will need to work hard to learn this.

Should she prepare a return gift?

Although Mu Hanxiao had never seen others make such gestures, he could still see that he was praising himself.

After eating the snack, Chen Yunyao took a few sips of spiritual tea, took out the spiritual light bulb he had developed from the space, and handed it to Mu Hanxiao one.

"What is this?" After Mu Hanxiao took over, he turned around and checked, twisted the switch button, and shone with light.

Mu Hanxiao felt a blank look in front of his eyes, and then it seemed to be replaced by darkness. He closed his eyes unconsciously, held the light bulb's hand behind him, gradually adapting to the light, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Yunyao held back her laughter and said, "This light bulb can be on for many years, so don't worry about the dim light at night."

Mu Hanxiao turned off the switch and breathed a sigh of relief.

This light was really a sudden attack.

Seeing that he looked like this, Chen Yunyao took out the desk lamp holder without a light bulb.

"Well, it's delicious!" Chen Yunyao had never eaten such snacks, nor had she seen them.

Mu Hanxiao smiled with a hint of pride, "This is a special snack in the palace. The imperial chef who made snacks only cooked during festivals and could not eat them normally. My father had to wait even if he wanted to eat them."

Chen Yunyao was a little incredible, "Is this imperial chef so stupid? Are you not afraid of your father's beheading?"

Mu Hanxiao smiled and said, "My father is quite generous about such trivial matters. He even thinks that the imperial chef has a personality. He can eat it in his mouth just by saying that he can eat it, but it doesn't make people look forward to it even more."

Is this considered advanced hunger marketing?

Chen Yunyao muttered in her heart.

"This imperial chef is very delicious, and it is worth waiting!" Chen Yunyao pinched another piece.

Mu Hanxiao said: "I did this!"

Ahem!

Chen Yunyao choked for a moment and quickly adjusted her breathing. The pastries chewed in her mouth seemed to be sweeter.

"You learned from that imperial chef? Are you willing to teach you?" Chen Yunyao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Mu Hanxiao said: "Of course, this old imperial chef is interested in my talent and is willing to teach me!"

It’s weird! The old imperial chef cheated three unseen food recipes before he finished the deal.

If he hadn't tried to make troubles every day and made unpalatable pastries again and again, the old chef had to bother to give advice, how could he easily make this pastry?

Of course, he wouldn't say these.

Chen Yunyao raised a thumbs up at him, thinking that it was easy for him to say, and it was probably necessary for a person who had never cooked much to learn this.

Should she prepare a return gift?

Although Mu Hanxiao had never seen others make such gestures, he could still see that he was praising himself.

After eating the snack, Chen Yunyao took a few sips of spiritual tea, took out the spiritual light bulb he had developed from the space, and handed it to Mu Hanxiao one.

"What is this?" After Mu Hanxiao took over, he turned around and checked, twisted the switch button, and shone with light.

Mu Hanxiao felt a blank look in front of his eyes, and then it seemed to be replaced by darkness. He closed his eyes unconsciously, held the light bulb's hand behind him, gradually adapting to the light, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Yunyao held back her laughter and said, "This light bulb can be on for many years, so don't worry about the dim light at night."

Mu Hanxiao turned off the switch and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!