Wen Lin nodded with a smile, and the steward's expression gradually became stiff. After a while, he continued to ask, "Miss Wen Lin, is it because the food we prepared is not in your Majesty's mind?"

Seeing the steward's expression on the verge of crying, Wen Lin couldn't help laughing.

After realizing it, it seems that all the servants in the kitchen have become cautious because of their arrival.

She smiled reassuringly, "Sir, I just want to make some hometown food for His Majesty to try, I hope you won't mind,"

Quietly relieved, the steward said immediately, "Of course I don't mind, it's our honor to have you here,"

Few nobles would be willing to set foot in the kitchen, let alone prepare their own food.

The first is milk. On the Europa Road, milk is a relatively easy to obtain and cheap high-quality food. It is rich in calcium and a good high-quality protein.

But limited to this era, people can't handle milk, and very few people are willing to drink milk.

The distillation tools used to extract alcohol last time are still there, just this time it can be used for sterilization.

Wen Lin put the two cans of fresh milk squeezed out by the maid into the steamer, which is the most operative pasteurization method.

The low-temperature long-term sterilization method, that is, keeping the milk at a temperature of nearly 60 degrees Celsius for about half an hour, so as to achieve the purpose of sterilization. 【1】

The temperature was controlled by the method taught by the brewmaster. When the time was up, Wen Lin asked someone to take out the milk.

When asked the steward, there were six people in the council hall plus Vicia. After mixing the sucrose in the milk, it filled six cups.

The others watched Wen Lin's actions in amazement. They had never seen anyone drink milk after heating it, let alone adding expensive sucrose to the milk.

After the milk has been processed, set aside to cool.

Looking at the ingredients in the kitchen, Wen Lin thought for a while and started to prepare other food.

There are no chili peppers yet, but there are many kinds of spices, sage, cinnamon, pepper, anise, mint, sea kale, coriander, etc.

Ask the servant to go to Dot and get some medicinal herbs, Wen Lin started to boil chicken soup and simmered it on a moderately low fire.

The servants seemed to be performing their respective duties, but in fact, their eyes couldn't help glancing in Wen Lin's direction.

They watched Wen Lin finish processing the chicken, and then started processing the cod. The meat of the cod was firm and delicate, which was different from the cooking methods they used for stewing, roasting, and roasting.

Wen Lin cut the fish meat into crystal thin slices, took out all the fish bones, wrapped it in flour, and fried it in oil.

The sound of zilla was accompanied by bursts of aroma, and the people on the side swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

Wen Lin's movements are pleasing to the eye and extremely elegant, not like cooking, but more like dealing with a work of art.

Originally, there were still many people who were skeptical. After smelling the aroma of fish and chicken soup, they instantly dispelled their doubts.

Exquisite presentation, attractive aroma, you know it must be delicious just by looking at it.

And after Wen Lin made other food, they couldn't help but discuss in a low voice,

"I never thought food could be so beautiful,"

"Is the East really so magical? Even the cooking methods are a little more esoteric,"

"God, she shaved all the fishbone clean with just one knife,"

"I'm really curious how she turned a dough into so many slender strips?"

"..."

One noodle, one chicken soup, sweet and sour fish fillet, minced meat and egg custard, plus a refreshing stir-fried porridge.

After Wen Lin was all done, it was almost time for lunch.

The servants in the kitchen brought the food into the White House, and the food in front of Visia instantly grabbed everyone's attention.

The first is the particularly beautiful color, and the second is the fragrance, which is very fragrant.

When the ministers looked at the bread and fried meat in front of them again, they seemed to lose their appetite in an instant.

Vicia was also surprised, but after thinking about it, she guessed that Wen Lin should have prepared it.

The steward of the kitchen stepped forward and verified Vicia's guess, "Your Majesty, this is specially prepared for you by Your Excellency Wen Lin,"

The beautiful lips evoked a pleasant arc, and Visiah's thoughts that were disturbed by government affairs suddenly became extremely smooth.

After the servant tried the poison, Vicia started to taste it slowly, with a smile of admiration and a slightly faster eating speed to tempt the other ministers again.

They swallowed without revealing a trace, picked up the same wooden cup as His Majesty Vicia, and sniffed, a sweet milky fragrance.

Is it milk? Francis and Humphreys were the first to try it out of curiosity.

He opened his eyes abruptly and took a few more gulps. Humphers looked at the kitchen steward and asked, "Is this milk?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, this is also prepared by Your Excellency Wen Lin,"

Hanvers raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly and sighed, "Your Excellency Wen Lin is the most charming woman I've ever seen, second only to Your Majesty,"

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became light. Someone teased Hanvers, "Lord Humphers, I don't think the noble ladies of the capital know that your mouth is more attractive than your handsome appearance."

Vicia was also amused, she answered, "Everyone, I don't mind your praise for Your Excellency Wen Lin, she is also the most attractive woman I have ever met,"

William, who has always been serious, finished his glass of milk calmly. He suddenly asked, "I want to know if there is more food for Your Majesty Vicia? Or more milk."

William asked the question everyone wanted to ask, the air suddenly quieted down, and they all looked at the steward, waiting for him to answer.

"Unfortunately, gentlemen, no more," the steward wiped his forehead with a guilty conscience.

In fact, there were still some left over, but they were all given to the kitchen staff by Lord Wen Lin to taste.

The steward silently determined that he must learn cooking skills from Wen Lin.