The imperial kitchen has been clock-in for sixty years. The empress laid her cards on the table with me.
1 Fish brain tofu, the empress’s thoughts

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Immortal Martial Continent, Great Zhou Dynasty, in the throne room.

The usually quiet and solemn throne room was now in chaos.

The civil officials argued until their faces turned red.

The military officials rolled up their sleeves, looking like they were about to start a fight.

"The army of the Bashu Dynasty will attack at any time. You cowards actually want to sue for peace?”

"What's wrong with making peace? Could it be that you have to trap the tens of thousands of people of our Great Zhou in danger!”

"If he wants to fight, we will fight. None of the men of the Great Zhou are cowards!”

Zhou Yi sat behind a heavy curtain, her hands supporting her beautiful face and her brows slightly furrowed.

As the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a Martial Saint at the seventh level, and the strongest fighting force in the Great Zhou Dynasty,

She should have stood up at this moment and reprimanded those who wanted peace, then led the army to fight against the Ba Shu Dynasty.

However, half a month ago, Zhou Yi went berserk while practicing.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and could not even use 10% of his strength.

"What should I do…"

The clamor in the royal court continued to bore into his ears. Zhou Yi suddenly felt a wave of annoyance and stood up.

The loose imperial robe could not hide her graceful and exquisite figure.

Zhou Yi turned around and disappeared.

In the next moment, she had arrived at the imperial kitchen in the northern courtyard of the imperial palace, ready to relax.

The fragrance of food wafted over. Zhou Yi raised her delicate nose and sniffed.

"Eh, this is the fragrance of the fish brain tofu soup.”

The fish brain tofu soup was made from the fish brain of the four-gilled bass, the most fresh fish in the world.

A fist-sized tofu would require the brains of a thousand four-gilled bass, and only young fish.

Zhou Yi remembered that this was one of his father's favorite seventy-two snacks. He had even specially set up a small kitchen.

Usually, her father would give her a share.

Ever since her father passed away, she had not eaten this snack for half a year.

Following the fragrance, she walked to the small kitchen.

Zhou Yi looked into the door and could not help but be slightly stunned. A blush appeared on his face.

He saw a tall, handsome, and elegant young man standing in front of the purple clay pot, stirring the fish soup slightly.

"Now that the war is urgent, I came here to steal fish soup. It's better not to expose my identity.”

With that thought in mind, Zhou Yi wiped his clothes and changed into a guard's uniform.

The imperial guard's leather jacket showed off her long legs, thin waist, and sexy figure.

Zhou Yi walked in and looked at the two words " Ji Xiao " embroidered on the young man's sleeve.

"Master Ji, can I have a bowl of fish brain tofu soup?”

" Oh," Ji Xiao replied, seemingly absent-minded.

He fetched a bowl of fish soup for Zhou Yi and returned to the purple clay pot. He lowered his head and continued stirring.

Zhou Yi was a little impressed. He thought to himself that only such a focused and serious person could make such delicious fish soup.

Actually, Ji Xiao was very confused.

"I actually transmigrated to become an imperial chef? Which dynasty is this?"

In the next moment, his brain felt a slight pain as a huge amount of memories surged into his mind.

After a while, Ji Xiao let out a long sigh.

"Immortal Martial Continent, Great Zhou Dynasty."

Originally, Ji Xiao had thought that it would be a good idea to become a royal chef.

Just thinking about using tribute-level ingredients to cook for himself made him feel satisfied.

However, martial arts actually existed in this world!

Martial cultivation was divided into:

The Three Lower Realms: Martial Apprentice, Martial Master, and Martial King.

Middle Three Realms: Martial Emperor, Martial Grandmaster, and Martial Honor

Upper Three Realms: Martial Saint, Martial Emperor, and Martial God

It was said that a Martial God expert could shatter the void and be reborn from a drop of blood. As for moving mountains and filling seas, breaking rivers with a swing of his leg, it was not a problem.

He was a chef, so of course he didn't cultivate martial arts.

Without strength, it would be difficult to even protect oneself.

"Master Ji, I'm done eating. I want another bowl.”

Full of charm. Ji Xiao snapped out of her daze and brought her another bowl of fish soup.

The fragrance of the Fish Brain Tofu Soup wafted into his nostrils.

Ji Xiao's appetite was piqued. He made himself a bowl and sat opposite Zhou Yi.

Only then did he realize that the imperial guard in front of him was shockingly beautiful.

According to the standards of his previous life, 100 points was not an exaggeration. He was dozens of times prettier than those female celebrities.

Moreover, her figure was extremely good.

Soon, Zhou Yi's second bowl was empty.

"Master Ji, your cooking skills are really good.”

Ji Xiao laughed." This is for the Emperor. Aren't you afraid of losing your head if you eat it?"”

"I'm not afraid," Zhou Yi said.

Ji Xiao laughed." But I'm scared. I risked my life to make you two bowls of soup. How are you going to thank me?"”

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned.

She really didn't expect that this elegant and elegant royal chef would actually have a natural and friendly personality.

Looking at his infectious and warm smile, Zhou Yi's tightly knitted brows gradually relaxed.

"Didn't you make a bowl for yourself?”

" I'm a chef," Ji Xiao said with a smile." Of course I have to taste the food."”

"I, I…" Zhou Yi said.

The peerless empress who ruled the Great Zhou Dynasty, the unrivaled expert, was momentarily speechless by Ji Xiao.

Seeing Ji Xiaolang's star-like eyes staring at her with a hint of teasing, Zhou Yi's pretty face couldn't help but turn red again.

"Why are you so shy?" Ji Xiao smiled. Could it be that he wanted to devote himself to her? Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to consider this.”

"You, you, you!"

Zhou Yi had never expected that he would be teased by an imperial chef when he came to the northern garden to eat fish soup.

As the empress, she was extremely respected. The officials of lower ranks did not even have the right to see her true appearance.

Even the Prime Minister was treading on thin ice in front of her. Usually, no one would dare to speak to her like this.

Wait a minute.

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I, the empress, am willing to devote my life to you, and you still want to reconsider?

Just as she was about to get angry, she realized that her thoughts had been led astray.

"No, why should I devote myself to him?”

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi could not help but feel ashamed and angry.

She finished the fish soup quickly and handed the bowl to Ji Xiao.

"You wish. Hmph, I want another bowl.”

Ji Xiao couldn't help but laugh. When this peerless beauty was angry, she had a different style. Love.

He walked to the stove and put down the bowl. The back of his hand accidentally touched the elephant meat beside the chopping board.

"Ding! You have touched elephant meat. You have successfully punched in. Reward: Divine Elephant Suppressing Force."

Ji Xiao was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed.

System!

As expected, transmigrators had to bring the system along. The web novels he had read in his previous life were indeed true.

"It looks like. My system has already been activated."

He recalled that he had touched the wooden spoon, the purple clay pot, and the jade bowl in turn, but none of them had triggered any rewards.

Could it be that he could only obtain rewards by touching all kinds of ingredients?

With this thought in mind, Ji Xiao tried touching the flour beside the chopping board.

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