Just then, the Chief of the Food Hall came over with a maid carrying a tray.
They first paid their respects to Yelu Yan and Li Xianyun with great reverence, then began to set out the meal.
The assortment of meat and vegetarian dishes was fittingly matched, bright in color, and the rich aroma tempted the palate.
Yelu Yan saw a delicate small plate that contained a few pale green pastries.
The pastries were arranged in circles, creating a beautiful round shape.
In the center of the circle, there were some rose petal pieces arranged into the shape of a flower, with a dark green mint leaf underneath, invoking an aesthetic and poetic vibe.
Without guessing, one would know these were surely made by the kitchen maids under Li Xianyun's instruction.
Ever since Li Xianyun arrived, the quality of the meals in the Food Hall had greatly improved.
Yelu Yan picked up a pastry shaped like a flower, examined it, and smiled at Li Xianyun, "Did you make this?"