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Chapter 217 The Royal Chef¡¯s Shock

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    Fang Xing and Deng Danian beat each other a few times and then ran away, leaving Deng Danian alone.

    "Paint now? How many days will we have to wait?"

    When Lin Zhiyuan, the shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower next door, heard that the restaurant next door was also a restaurant, he said disdainfully: "My Mingyue Tower is the best in Zhuque Street, so don't bother me with such trivial matters!"

    Fang Xing was very busy. He rushed back to Fangjiazhuang to check and accept the cook sent by Zhu Zhanji.

    In the kitchen, Hua Niang was looking at her three colleagues with some hostility.  Chun Sheng felt aggrieved because he had to test three people, so he had too many ingredients to handle.

    When Fang woke up, he saw the three cooks in relative silence.

    In a group of three, one of them will inevitably be the boss, and this choice lies in Fang Xing¡¯s hands.

    "Mr. Fang, little Bao Xinman worked in the palace for a few years, and then"

    The man who first woke up the other party and started public relations looked very confident, while the other two looked a little aggrieved.

    Yes, he used to be the royal chef, so people like us should step aside.

    "However, Fang Xing was not intimidated by Bao Xinman's name. Instead, he ordered: "Cook three dishes, one each from high school to low."

    The three cooks each went to select ingredients and prepare them. Hua Niang quickly brought a chair to Fang Xing.

    Sitting on the chair, Fang Xing rubbed his belly and said, "For this reason, I haven't had lunch yet!"

    "Whoops!"

    Soon, the smell of cooking and cooking filled the kitchen.

    Fang Xing has been resting with his eyes closed, thinking about Huang Yan, the old dog.

    Huang Yan was Zhu Di's trusted eunuch when he was king of Yan. He specialized in performing private affairs for Zhu Di and was highly trusted.

    He has been on numerous missions to North Korea and has behaved despicably. His reputation in North Korea is already ruined.

    Greed and enjoyment, this is the consensus of North Korea on Huang Yan.

    ¡°And I heard that this guy seemed to have a wife like a normal person.

    Does he have that function?

    Thinking of this, Fang Xing couldn't help but smile.

    "Master, they are all fine."

    Fang Xing was imagining Huang Yan's ugly appearance, when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes, looked at the nine dishes in front of him, and tasted them one by one.

    The dishes in front of him were all mutton and poultry. Fang Xing tasted a few bites of each dish, then frowned and said, "The taste is too strong!"

    Bao Xinman rubbed his hands and said, "The younger one also knows how to cook southern food. It's just that when you prepare meals in the palace, you have to take care of the tastes of the nobles, so it's a bit heavy."

    The other two cooks also said they could cook southern dishes. Fang Xing looked at these dishes with regret and said, "Then let's cook them again."

    "Brother Dehua."

    Fang Xing was about to give these dishes to his family. When he saw Zhu Zhanji coming, he admonished him: "Come, take a look at these dishes."

    Zhu Zhanji strode in. Bao Xinman's hand trembled and he almost reached into the oil pan.

    "Do it well."

    Zhu Zhanji frowned and waved his hands, then sat down. When he saw the dishes, he asked, "Brother Dehua, is there anything wrong with these dishes?"

    Zhu Zhanji has grown up eating this kind of dish, so he doesn¡¯t think there¡¯s anything wrong with it.

    Fang Xing said with disgust: "Look at these dishes, they are all oily and meaty, and there are so many condiments that they have completely lost the original taste of the food."

    Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was disapproving, Fang Xing reminded: "If you eat like this, if things go on like this, sooner or later, this person will have health problems."

    "Brother Dehua"

    Zhu Zhanji knew that Fang Xing was a bit of a weirdo, so he hesitated: "If that's the case, then my grandpa Huang"

    Zhu Di himself is a lover of heavy flavors, which affects one generation after another. In the end, the princes and grandsons will be full of fat after eating it.

    Fang Xing didn't dare to take this issue, so he said vaguely: "Your Majesty is possessed by a spirit, so maybe he won't be harmed"

    That¡¯s weird!

    Recalling that Zhu Di seemed to have gout, Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji had a tendency to follow in his footsteps.

    "Change it."

    It happened that the southern dishes of the three people were coming out, and Fang Xing invited Zhu Zhanji to taste them together.

    The tiger skin tofu tastes good, but there is too much soy sauce, so Fang Xing gave it a bad review.

    "Our restaurant is in the south, so we need to use less soy sauce."

    Bao Xinman said aggrievedly: "Mr. Fang, this dish is very popular with Emperor Taizu Gao!"

    Fang Xing raised his head and glanced at him. This glance made Bao Xinman's bodyAs soon as it cooled down, he quickly made up for it: "I'll look back and see if there are any other good ways to enhance the taste."

    The boiled chicken is cooked well and the meat is tender.

    After eating a few dishes, Fang Xing took out a small porcelain vase and asked Hua Niang to communicate with them.

    Hua Niang was feeling a little depressed today, but now when she saw Fang Xing put her in front of the royal kitchen, she immediately said with a smile: "This is my young master's secret recipe. If anyone spreads it, the whole family will be in trouble!  "

    Seeing Zhu Zhanji sitting there calmly, the three cooks nodded hurriedly, saying that they would never dare to leak any information.

    Fang Xing nodded to Hua Niang, and then took Zhu Zhanji out.

    "You all have to watch carefully, the young master asked me to teach you how to cook, and you are not allowed to tell anyone about it"

    Hua Niang was taught recipes by Fang Xing and knew how to cook a lot of dishes, so Fang Xing believed that the three cooks would definitely fall under Hua Niang's pomegranate skirt todayoh no, they should fall under Hua Niang's spatula.  .

    Fang Xing is going to ask Hua Niang to train these three people, and then introduce a variety of new dishes to try to become a hit.

    At this time, the three people in the kitchen were shocked by the twice-cooked pork that Hua Niang quickly fried.

    Bao Xinman picked up a slightly rolled piece of meat, looked at it carefully, sniffed it, and then put it in his mouth.

    It¡¯s delicious!

    Bao Xinman chewed carefully and looked at the faces of the two people, feeling shocked.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    Hua Niang raised her head and said: "Twice-cooked pork, and just put a little MSG, how about it?"

    Bao Xinman said with some frustration: "It's so delicious that it can be eaten with food or drinks."

    The other two people didn¡¯t have the airs of Bao Xinman¡¯s imperial chef, so they all asked Hua Niang for tips on how to use MSG.

    When Hua Niang was in high spirits, Zhu Zhanji was gnashing his teeth.

    When the two of them arrived in the study, Zhu Zhanji said angrily: "That old dog Huang Yan made slanderous remarks again in front of Grandpa Huang today!"

    Fang Xing said calmly: "It's expected, so why bother."

    Zhu Zhanji casually fiddled with Fang Xing's homemade globe and said disdainfully: "That old dog said that you and I opened a restaurant on Zhuque Street and were worried about my reputation being damaged. You are so loyal!"

    Fang Xing drew random formations of musketeers on the paper and asked, "What did your Majesty say?"

    Since Huang Yan¡¯s words and deeds can be ascertained, Zhu Di¡¯s reaction should also be known.

    "Grandpa Huang ignored him."

    Zhu Zhanji said proudly: "The last sentence is that the grandson must also experience the suffering of the people, so that he can govern calmly."

    Zhu Di¡¯s reaction was not surprising, because this was not the middle and late Ming Dynasty where the literati had the final say, and those ¡®gentlemen¡¯ were not even cells at this time.

    Speaking of this, Zhu Zhanji said depressedly: "Huang Yan has won Grandpa Huang's trust, and he can't shake it at this time!"

    Fang Xing said seriously: "So, have you seen the disadvantages of rampant internal servants?"

    Even with role models like Zheng He, Fang Xing still expressed concerns about the eunuch system invading rights.

    "Most of these people have twisted hearts after being cut by that knife, so be careful!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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