Eunuch Que smiled awkwardly, and Aunt Tanxiang also looked helpless.

Feng Yunchang commented angrily on the remaining dishes, and suddenly saw the food box on the corner, pointed at the food box with chopsticks and said, "Why is there a food box? Could it be that there is another dish in it? "

Hearing the news, the little eunuch who made a special trip to the dining room rushed over, took out a plate of crystal clear cold cake from the food box, presented it directly to Feng Yunchang, and said, "Look at this dish, my lord. The slave will feel like it when he sees it." I have an appetite. I don’t know which master’s craftsmanship it is, but it’s still iced!”

When Feng Yunchang saw this, he really showed curiosity, picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick them up.

The eunuch persuaded again: "Wait a minute, my lord! This dish seems to be fragile. You'd better use a spoon."

"Well, that makes sense." Feng Yunchang looked at the chopsticks, then at the cold cake, put it down, and replaced it with a spoon.

Sure enough, the jelly cake shattered easily, Feng Yunchang took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, his eyes widened, it felt smooth, tender, very refreshing, and icy cold, it kept cooling down to his heart!

"Okay, delicious!" Feng Yunchang quickly finished eating the cold cake, touched his stomach, and felt very hungry.

Then everyone saw that His Royal Highness King Yao, who had been yelling that he was not hungry at the beginning and didn't want to eat, actually ate it up, and his appetite increased greatly!
The dishes on the table were swept away by Feng Yunchang, and half of them were eaten in a daze!
But he was very pleased to see Eunuch Que and Aunt Tanxiang who had been watching him with concern.

Very good!
The prince finally had a full meal!
Feng Yunchang felt that he ate to his heart's content today, and the rare feeling of fullness came, which made him feel better and ordered: "Go to the dining room and ask, what is the dish that looks like soft tofu. The appetite is whetted, all thanks to the tender tofu!"

Well, the aftertaste is endless, I can't think about it anymore, or I will be full!
Eunuch Que and Aunt Tanxiang looked at each other, and while their hearts sank, they both thought in their hearts that they must find a cook who made the tofu and let him develop more similar dishes. If things go on like this, the prince's anorexia will inevitably will heal!

"Don't worry, my lord, this servant will go and find out which master chef made that tofu, and I guarantee that you can eat three meals a day like today's lunch!" Eunuch Que rarely had the courage to joke, no When Feng Yunchang answered, he fled away.

Feng Yunchang's ears were left with a touch of pink, and he said awkwardly: "Aunt Tanxiang, I want to go out for a walk to digest food, ahem, I will leave this matter to you and Uncle Que!"

After finishing speaking, he took a fan with dim sum painted on it, and ran out quickly.

Aunt Tanxiang showed a gratified smile. She and Xiao Quezi watched the prince grow up, and she has always respected them. This is embarrassing.

That's great, how long has it been since you saw the prince showing his true emotions?
At this time, Gu Ling, who made cold cakes, was walking around the stoves, wondering, "Strange? Why didn't they disappear?"

Eunuch Nuomi ran in at this time, and said with a happy face: "My lord had a satisfying lunch today, and he rewarded us with the whole dining room!"

As soon as these words came out, all the people breathed a sigh of relief, but they were eager to try again, looking forward to the reward.

Gu Ling also looked forward to hearing this, will there be rewards?

If you give her a few hundred taels of silver, won't she be able to buy medicinal materials for herbal bath to lose weight?

It was such a fat body that it was difficult for her to breathe smoothly.

As a result, Shangyin didn't see it, but saw a whole table of delicacies from mountains and seas.

The master chef greeted him, smiled like Maitreya Buddha and said, "Let's share the meal rewarded by the prince, so we can enjoy the blessing of the prince!"

Everyone echoed a few words, and then Gu Ling's expectant expression turned into astonishment, and then became enlightened, and then returned to calm.

Without it, those really delicious delicacies from mountains and seas were all picked up by those fat chefs.

Immediately afterwards, the sous chef picked out some good dishes, and the rough envoys, maids, and eunuchs who were older than them picked and picked them.

When it's the turn of Gu Ling and the others to do odd jobs, they can only get some leftovers!

It's better to use the ingredients yourself and cook a few good dishes!
"Lingzi, come, I'll eat this for you!" Eunuch Nuomi is also an old man, and he took a lot of delicious food. He took Gu Ling to the stove in the corner and shared the food he got with her. .

Seeing this, the other eight girls who were with her couldn't help being jealous, and whispered together.

"Bah! I just entered the palace, and I couldn't bear the loneliness, so I hooked up with the little eunuch!"

"Who says it's not? She's so fat and ugly, it would be nice to have an eunuch who doesn't dislike her, and is willing to have sex with her!"

"Hey, look at your sour look, are you jealous of Gu Ling?" The eight people are not of one mind, forming three or four small groups, naturally they are not in harmony.

"Chunmei, what do you mean, you dead girl?"

"It's nothing interesting, but Wen Xiang, you seem to want to please Nuomi's father-in-law, but his father-in-law doesn't want to see you, so I feel aggrieved for you!"

"You're talking nonsense! See if I don't tear your mouth!" Wen Xiang's pretty face turned pale, she secretly gave Nuomi socks and handkerchiefs, did Chunmei see her?

"I don't know a good heart! Who is afraid of whom!" Chunmei didn't want to be outdone, and the two girls quickly scuffled together. No one tried to persuade them to fight, and they secretly kept away from the two of them, fearing that they would be affected.

After the sound of ping-pong-pong, it finally caught the chef's attention.

"What are you two doing to your death? You ruined the ingredients and can't make dinner. If the prince blames you, he will tie you both up and send them to Eunuch Que to deal with!" The master was eating happily, but was caught by the two. The sound of personal fighting was startled.

If you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you will naturally vent your anger.

Chunmei and Wenxiang had kicked the iron plate. Both of them were unkempt, and their clothes were torn by each other.

The master said with disgust on his face: "You just came into the dining room, so restless! Since the two of you have such an idea, just ask your gender to stay in the dining room, so that you don't have too much idea in the future, violate the master's taboo, and don't hurt us all. Big Dining Room!"

The latter sentence includes the entire dining room, even if someone wants to ask for a favor, they dare not open it.

Gu Ling's eyes flashed, and he continued to choose dishes with his head down. The meaning behind the master's words was obvious.

At the same time, it can be seen that the master's city is quite deep, but a simple sentence contains several layers of meaning.

The art of calculating people's hearts is no worse than that of women!

"Master, please forgive me! This servant is afraid! I don't want to leave here!" Chunmei came to her senses first, and immediately crawled over, hugged the master's elephant leg, and begged for mercy.

Wen Xiang also rushed over in a hurry, hugged the other elephant's leg, and cried, "Master, don't want it! I have many recipes for local specialties in my hometown. I used to be a cook in our Baiweilou. My cooking skills have even been praised by the shopkeeper inside!"

The master chef rolled his eyes, and sure enough, he glanced at Wen Xiang a few more times, and said with a perplexed look, "It seems that you still have quite a lot of experience and talent in cooking. Just the two of you Openly fighting and beating in the big dining room has indeed violated the rules of the palace..."

The master's hesitant to speak and hesitant posturing is nothing more than wanting someone to send a word, giving him a step down to follow the trend.

The rest of the chefs looked at me and I looked at you, and they all continued to remain silent tacitly.

Only the master's two apprentices, one onion and one potato stood up and complimented their master.

It's been a long time since Master Chef has seen other chefs come out to echo a few words, and it's inevitable that he feels uncomfortable.

Chunmei had already seen that this master chef must be greedy for the recipes in Wenxiang's mouth, and wanted to open a back door for Wenxiang, so he bit the elephant's leg viciously, and said with a pooh: "As for Chuntao's culinary skills, I don’t know how many times the kitchen was burned down by her, I am from the same town as her, no one knows her better than me!”

The master's eyes turned cold, he raised his foot, kicked the two people away, and said angrily: "Drag out! Thirty sticks, send them to Yeting!"

Wen Xiang snorted, she no longer had any hope, but honestly let the guards who rushed in drag her out.

Chunmei cried and begged for mercy, and seeing that she was unable to ask for help, she began to curse Wenxiang.

The sound of cursing and crying went away, and the atmosphere in the whole big kitchen suddenly became suffocating and frightening.

"My lord has a reward—"

At this moment, a familiar sharp voice of a male duck came from outside, followed by palace officials filing in and bringing a lot of seasonal melons, fruits and snacks to the dining room.

"Master, the prince is very satisfied with the lunch. Look, it is the only honor in the dining room to reward you twice in one day!" It was Eunuch Lin who came, and he glanced at the whole In the dining room, his eyes fixed on Gu Ling for a while, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

The master laughed dryly and said: "Where is it? It's all about sharing the master's worries! The prince has an appetizer, let's eat more food, and we slaves will also be happy, right?"

The two exchanged a few words, and the master personally sent Eunuch Lin out.

Another chef gave an order, and everyone quickly divided up the melon and fruit snacks, and the glutinous rice and Gu Ling ate together in the corner.

Gu Ling ate a dessert that looked like a handicraft, it melted in the mouth, it was sweet but not greasy, and couldn't help but said: "Our prince is really rich and powerful, and the rewards are precious!"

"Is this rich and powerful?" Nuomi gave her a look of pettiness, and said in a low voice: "Tell you, our prince only has one hobby and that is eating! We also want to eat what he is satisfied with. As long as he is satisfied, we will reward you." The flow is endless! You have to work hard, the cooks in our Yaowang Mansion have the most monthly cases, and the chef who is in charge of the spoon is as high as 50 taels of silver per month!"

"Five...ten taels of silver!" Gu Ling was choked, coughed a few times, held Nuomi's hand eagerly, and said excitedly: "Are you serious? I heard that the waiter in the palace The personal servants and palace servants around the master only get 20 taels of silver a month! How can a cook give 50 taels of silver?"

"Didn't I tell you? Our lord has no other hobbies, but he is greedy for food! As long as you have a way, let our lord like to eat the meals you cook, what do you want? It's not just a word from the lord?" Nuomi said. He sighed, scratched his head and said, "It's a pity, I don't have that talent. I can only serve a dish, let me help!"

gluttony?

He was also too picky, so many delicacies from mountains and seas were withdrawn and rewarded to the dining room.

It can be seen that His Royal Highness King Yao must be a foodie!
Still a picky eater!
With the sound of footsteps approaching, Nuomi hid the melons, fruits and snacks shared between the two, pulled Gu Ling to stand up, and said with a smile, "Master, do you have any orders?"

Gu Ling doesn't look fat, but he doesn't have much flesh on his body, it's just puffiness, and it's very puffy.

Otherwise, with that tonnage, Nuomi is thin, how can she be touched?

Swallowing the snack in his mouth, Gu Ling smiled and said, "Master!"

The master looked at Gu Ling's face full of fat and folds, felt overwhelmed, coughed a few times, pretended not to open his eyes and said, "In the morning, I saw you making a dish with glutinous rice. It’s very similar to silken tofu, how do you make it?”

"Oh, you mean that cool—"

Gu Ling was a little puzzled, and subconsciously wanted to tell you how to make the cold cake, but Nuomi beside her suddenly pinched her and stepped on her at the same time.

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