The Young Master of the Chamberlain's Family

☆ 17. Double-skin milk

Double-skin milk

As Lu Yuanxi looked over, it fell into Xia He's hands. She bowed and replied: "This is a new snack made by the young master. I don't know."

"Yes, yes..." For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Anheng. He stuttered a few times and said: "Double-skin milk."

Lu Yuanxi looked at Xu Anheng, raised his hand... and pinched his face. He thought that Minister Xu was exaggerating, but he didn't expect that this young master Xu was actually quite good at cooking.

He looked at the double-skin milk on the table again - it was as white as cream and had a rich aroma. It should be a good snack.

Zheng Qingyan held Xu Anheng's hand and stood behind him. After seeing Second Young Master Lu pinch his brother's face, he glanced at the snacks on the table. He tilted his head, took two steps forward, and pushed the tray in front of Second Young Master Lu: "Second Young Master Lu, what my brother made is delicious. You should try it too."

Lu Yuanxi looked at the delicate and graceful Zheng Qingyan and pinched his face. He didn't expect that General Zheng and his wife were heroic and heroic, and their children were so soft and well-behaved. He smiled and responded: "If so, I must try it." After that, he picked up the spoon and wanted to try it.

"This, Second Young Master, let me try it first." Tang Fuquan stopped him and advised that the food that the emperor put into his mouth must be tried by someone else, and it can't be sloppy.

Seeing this, Xu Anheng vaguely guessed the identity of this person, so he didn't say anything, but Zheng Qingyan beside him didn't know, and said: "This, uncle, uncle, you want to eat too, there are more here." He pushed the other two porcelain bowls while speaking.

Hearing his words, Lu Yuanxi couldn't help laughing, but Tang Fuquan took two steps back and bowed: "No, I don't want to eat, yes, yes..."

Tang Fuquan hadn't been speechless for a long time, and the emperor didn't want to reveal his identity. He was thinking about how to make Master Zheng understand his intentions, but he saw the young master of Xu's family leaning close to the little brother's ear and saying something. The little brother nodded as if he suddenly understood, and no longer looked at him with a puzzled look. So, Tang Fuquan scooped a spoonful of double skin milk from the edge of the porcelain bowl and tasted it carefully.

"How does it taste?" Lu Yuanxi asked.

Tang Dequan bowed and smiled: "I think it tastes great."

Lu Yuanxi's face was calm, but he was surprised in his heart. Tang Dequan had been with him for many years and had tasted all kinds of good things, but he rarely gave such a high evaluation of any food. For a moment, Lu Yuanxi was more looking forward to this dessert.

He took the bowl handed over by Tang Dequan and scooped up a spoonful of snow-smooth double-skin milk like coagulated fat and put it into his mouth. As soon as he took a bite, he first tasted the mellow fragrance of milk, and then felt its dense and tender taste. The most unique thing was the two completely different flavors of milk skin.

"Not bad, it deserves the name of double-skin milk, the upper skin is sweet, the lower skin is fragrant and smooth, the entrance is smooth, and the taste is delicate. It's really good." Lu Yuanxi praised. The taste of this dessert was really a bit beyond his expectations. He didn't expect that the youngest son of Minister Xu's family had such cooking skills and ingenuity at such a young age.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Lu." Xu Anheng stood aside, his eyes curved unconsciously.

Zheng Qingyan, who was standing beside him, looked happier than him, his eyes curved into crescents, and his two dimples seemed to be filled with honey. He held his brother's hand tightly and whispered: "Brother is very good."