Daily life of the imperial mausoleum

Consciously establishing a friendly employment relationship with the first customer, Xia Xiaoqiao confidently opened his private restaurant in the tomb of the founding emperor of North Vietnam.

However, considering that this diner prefers meat, Xia Xiaoqiao decided to follow suit and try more meat dishes.To make meat well, one depends on the heat, and the second depends on the seasoning. For a private restaurant like theirs, sometimes even a few secret seasoning packets can retain a large number of gourmets. The key is to The combination and use of various spices.

The trick is that Xia Xiaoqiao searched the entire kitchen, and the only spice he could find was a kind of fragrant leaves that looked like holly leaves. It is said that when grilling meat, this kind of fragrant leaves are mashed and mixed with coarse salt. Spread on meat for a very unique taste.

Xia Xiaoqiao was curious for a while, so he took a small piece of unfinished venison to test it out, ahem, it was "very unique", sweet and astringent, and had a fragrance similar to wheat seedlings, all in all, the taste was very strange.At this moment, Xia Xiaoqiao misses the star anise, fennel, pepper, onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, mint, clove, nutmeg, cinnamon, licorice, tangerine peel and other spices that were ubiquitous in the vegetable market. Chili peppers of various flavors that are like lifeblood...

"Why don't you go out and look for it? What if you encounter wild wild peppers, prickly ash, wild garlic, etc.? Otherwise, it's okay to find some sour fruits and use them as lemons." Thinking of the endless mountains outside, Xia Xiao Qiao decided to try his luck.

However, before that, he wanted to try to kidnap a free bodyguard——

"That, hero! Are you still there?" That night, he tried to cook a new dish with barbecued pork, and when the meal was ready, Xia Xiaoqiao respectfully placed the meal on the stone table beside him, The roof yelled a few times, "Hero, is it convenient to show up? The villain has something to ask for!"

"Your Majesty?" Ghosts cannot be seen with the eyes of ordinary people. Jiang Yuanzhen always left his body in the tomb in the form of a soul for the convenience of entering and exiting the imperial mausoleum. His Majesty the Emperor was a little unhappy when the little imperial chef communicated.

"Your Majesty? Why don't you write it?" Huang Gou'er considerately took out a slender piece of firewood from the pile of firewood on one side, wiped it clean and handed it to His Majesty the Emperor, indicating that His Majesty can write what he wants to say on the ground .

Jiang Yuanzhen glanced at the dog slave and nodded appreciatively.I wrote a sentence on the ground with a branch: I don’t want to show up, I have something to say. After writing, I felt it was inappropriate, so I crossed out the word "Shangzuo" and replaced it with "I have something to say".

Huang Gou'er stood behind His Majesty with an old face, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking that it's no wonder His Majesty hasn't found a sweetheart for so many years, seeing the tone of his words, there is no sweetness at all, which small Will your husband be happy?

After shouting a few times, realizing that the hero didn't want to talk to him, Xia Xiaoqiao lowered his head in frustration, huh?As if there were words on the ground?This, this, what is this written about?He could only vaguely recognize "No" and "Shang", and he couldn't recognize the rest, they looked crooked like earthworms.

"That, hero, little one, seems to be illiterate, hehe!" Xia Xiaoqiao rubbed his toes embarrassedly with a blushing face.He didn't expect that the original owner of his body could not read, didn't he mean that he was originally a son of an official family?Oh, he remembered, this body is said to have been ransacked when the house was ransacked, the deity was still a beanie, and he probably hadn't had time to start cultural education?

Jiang Yuanzhen: (⊙o⊙)!The offspring of officials of the widow, there are still illiterate?Unfilial son!It must be that gang of grandchildren embezzling the education funds set by the widow!

"Otherwise, let me say one thing. If you agree, draw a circle. If you don't agree, draw a cross? If that's okay, please draw a circle first?" Xia Xiaoqiao tentatively asked, and then saw A dangling branch quickly drew a circle on the ground.

"Wow, this hero can actually be invisible? This Beiyue's martial arts are really unfathomable!" Xia Xiaoqiao was extremely envious. There is no man who doesn't want to dominate the martial arts world with his supernatural skills. Otherwise, why are martial arts novels and novels on cultivating immortals so popular?

"I don't know if I cook seriously to please the hero, can I worship the hero as my teacher?" Xia Xiaoqiao thought secretly.

"By the way, hero, what I want to say is that tomorrow I want to go to the woods outside the imperial mausoleum to find some spices for cooking. With spices, the meat will be more delicious, but I don't know martial arts. I can't even use swords. No way, um, I heard that there are many beasts in the forest, so I thought, can you please accompany me for a walk? Don't worry, I will cook you a big meal when I come back, no money will be charged!"

There was a slight rustling sound in the air, and the branches still drew a circle on the ground.Afterwards, another golden bead was thrown into the circle, and the meals on the stone table disappeared together with the dishes and dishes.

"Fuck! This isn't martial arts anymore, is it? Is it some kind of portable space? I have come to a cultivation world?" Xia Xiaoqiao widened his eyes in amazement, trying to see something from the air, but the result was natural Didn't see anything.

As a senior ghost fairy, Jiang Yuanzhen certainly doesn't have the legendary portable space, but playing tricks in his sleeves is nothing but trivial skills.

Of course Jiang Yuanzhen would not tell Huang Gouer about this old man, mainly because tonight's dinner, there was a roasted roasted venison leg, which was just suitable for a ghost to hide in the tomb. Nibbling and eating, this kind of indecent eating, naturally cannot be shown in front of the little imperial chef.There is no way, in order to eat the burnt venison leg, His Majesty the Emperor can only choose to take it away.

The next day, Jiang Yuanzhen came out on time for his usual breakfast, and finished the venison version of Roujiamo that Xia Xiaoqiao carefully prepared for him. There was no green pepper, and he used a kind of cucumber from the vegetable garden, as well as fresh Perilla leaves, for His Majesty the emperor who ate this kind of food for the first time, it is already a very novel delicacy.

"It would be great if I could find chili peppers. The Roujiamo I make must be a hundred times more delicious than this one!" Xia Xiaoqiao sighed into the air. Is an otaku hero?It is said that most of the heroes with high martial arts in the world are unfathomable and have their own unique behavior habits. Did he also meet the legendary peerless master?

Hearing what Xia Xiaoqiao said, Jiang Yuanzhen's eyes lit up, and the yellow dog next to him knew at a glance that this majesty must be going to find the "pepper" that the little imperial chef was talking about.With a wave of his hand, he asked a few low-level servants to step down and replace them with His Majesty's bodyguards who left the palace. All of them are powerful ghosts, and they belong to the fighting ghosts among ghosts and immortals. Not to mention wild wolves, even wild elephants can beat them. group.

In order to search for ingredients, last night, Xia Xiaoqiao sewed a simple backpack with sun-dried rags overnight. It was double-layered with linen and the straps were reinforced. It was very strong. He was carrying it on his back at the moment. It made him very petite.

Jiang Yuanzhen couldn't help frowning, the yellow dog was like a roundworm in His Majesty's stomach, and immediately waved to the back. One of the personal guards walked up silently, took Xia Xiaoqiao's backpack and carried it on his back. It looked like, The entire backpack seemed to be floating in the air beside Xia Xiaoqiao.

"Hero, how did you do it? It's amazing!" Xia Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded. The martial arts here had gone beyond his understanding of martial arts novels. The world of cultivating immortals?So this mysterious hero in front of him is not actually a martial arts master, but a monk or an immortal of a certain sect?

There was still no sound in the air, Xia Xiaoqiao was bored, thinking that maybe the immortal didn't want to talk to him, so he should shut up, it is said that monks have worse tempers than heroes, in case they offend him , what should I do if I refine myself into a elixir?

A person (plus eight ghosts) walked on the road silently, with a huge backpack suspended in mid-air, which looked really weird from a distance.Seeing Xia Xiaoqiao following the Jiang family's dog emperor, in the distance, Cui Shijing, who was about to come up to him, retreated silently. Although he has amazing talent, he is still a rookie after all compared to the ghost fairy Jiang Yuanzhen who is even recognized by the underworld. If you rush to get together, you will only have to die.

Jiang Yuanzhen also saw Cui Shijing in white clothes standing on a bush of thorns, frowned slightly, but did not stop him.