Chef [Quick Transmigration]

The changes in the court have little to do with Chuchu Lane. With the departure of a little white chef, the business of Nephrite House has dropped a lot, which also relieved other brothels, especially Yuxia Pavilion, which relied on 1 taels of silver. In exchange for the braised pork recipes, the business has gradually improved.

Mrs. Su of the Ruanyu Tower has never been in a loss-making business, but this time she fell on Cao Yu'e. At first, the young lady returned with the braised pork recipe in exchange for the golden egg, but the stewed pork recipe made money for the other family. The eldest lady can't even learn a song and dance, and she looks disgusted when she sees a man. Despite the aura of an official lady, her appearance is actually not very beautiful. At this time, the eldest lady picked up the spatula and went into the stove.

Cao Yu'e actually has some basic cooking skills. When she was Miss Shangshu, she didn't like women's red needlework, and she didn't like reading. She just liked to tinker with some food, but most of the time she asked her servants to cook, and she learned from Zhang Xiaobai After some things, I started to put my heart into it slowly. Although the taste made by the same formula is always different from what Zhang Xiaobai has tried, there are very few people who can really taste this kind of food. Most of them just taste it. Without the most discerning customers, and without the floating customers who come here for the fame of the chef in the brothel, the business is actually much better than before.

Madam Su really wanted to let Cao Yu'e directly open the store to pick up customers, and she also wanted to cheat Cao Yu'e to get the formula, but Cao Yu'e's attitude was also very clear. Miss Su also had to compromise.

Of course, Cao Yu'e also knew that the reason for Mrs. Su's compromise was definitely not that she was firm enough, but that she had a good relationship with Aunt Shen. Xiaobai admitted to the Hou Mansion without saying that she had broken contact with the past, and came to see Aunt Shen from time to time. On the one hand, Mrs. Su didn't dare to offend Aunt Shen, and she didn't even dare to push her into a hurry. It was precisely because she could see through these things that, except for Aunt Shen, anyone who wanted to have a good relationship with her, whether it was Lou The girl in the kitchen was still in the kitchen, she was full of vigilance, and gradually no one joined her.

Fate tricks people, everyone gets different cards, even if they get good cards, they may not be able to walk smoothly, and falling into a pit of fire may not be completely hopeless, life is lived by people, and roads are also walked by oneself , just know the weather.

On the day Zhang Xiaobai recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, Meng Jue told his wife about his life experience. Although Mrs. Hou couldn't accept it for a while when she found out about it, there was nothing she could do after everyone entered the mansion. She also knew about her youngest son. Unreliable, so I didn't tell him the matter, for fear that he would stab it in front of the ancestors, and found Zhang Xiaobai in private, and asked him to take some money to break up with the mother of the official prostitute.

Zhang Xiaobai rejected the grandmother at that time, and after this incident, Mrs. Hou's attitude towards him was a bit cold, but he didn't care, and went back to the Nephrite Tower every now and then.

Everyone in Renyulou knew him, even some regular customers remembered him. At first, they were a little afraid that he would turn over and deny him, but Zhang Xiaobai was not very warm to them, and it was about the same as before. I got used to it, but no one asked him to cook a dish as casually as before.

Cooking here is a dishonorable thing, and many people feel that he may never want to talk about the past.

Zhang Xiaobai is a little helpless. Most of the immortals eat and drink in the fairy world, and there are also many who love food. He likes to make food with different tastes for the immortals to taste. There are also immortals who bring ingredients to ask him to do it. Immortals communicate freely and freely. , He never had other ideas, until he came to the world, the first sentence said that food is the first thing for the people, and the second sentence said that cooks are lowly professions, which is really puzzling.

Fortunately, what he fears the most in his life is others' pointing fingers.

Coming out of Shen Yanwei's place, it was still early, Zhang Xiaobai stood on the second floor, looked at the guests below, waved to Cao Yu'e, and said: "I didn't teach you all the dishes last time, and there are two new recipes, come with me. "

Although Cao Yu'e was several years older than Zhang Xiaobai, she was considered a half-disciple in front of him, and immediately followed Zhang Xiaobai respectfully into the kitchen.

There are two kitchen rooms in the Nephrite Building, one is a large kitchen for guests, and the other is a small kitchen for the popular girls in the building. Zhang Xiaobai’s disciples usually enter the small kitchen. The window of the small kitchen is facing the street view side of Wenfeng Building next door. Every time Zhang Xiaobai enters Xiaozao, Wenfenglou is always the first to know.

These days, the business of the Nephron Jade Building has slowed down, and the Wenfeng Building has gradually returned to the right track. As the leading hotel in the industry, Wenfeng Building actually caters to most female customers and a very small number of male customers, unlike ordinary people's imagination.

After all, there are only a small number of men who have the habit of Longyang, and a large part of them are fans who sing operas on stage. They can't make much money by selling them specially. In a part of the wealthy woman market, it is well known that female customers are much more generous than male customers. For one night's sleep, male customers are willing to pay for meals for a few days at most, but female customers are not. In order to sleep with the man they like, they can even eat for half a year. cabbage.

However, today a distinguished male guest came to the Wenfeng Building, bringing with him more than a dozen bodyguards with broad shoulders and narrow waists who looked physically fit. He entered the best private room and ordered the most expensive banquet. The most beautiful man in Fenglou.

To be honest, no one wants to go.

As I said before, official prostitutes are aimed at the female relatives of offenders. There is no such thing as official prostitutes for male servants. Except for family members who come in as small vendors, most of the servants in Wenfenglou are part-time jobs without signing contracts. Some of them are rushing to earn their daily wages, and some are rushing to take care of rich women. As we all know, for men, a 40-year-old rich woman is more attractive than a 17-year-old handsome man.

This handsome man set off from the East Palace early in the morning, and walked around the capital all morning. He was in a good mood after seeing the prosperity and prosperity in his eyes. After asking around, he walked leisurely into Chuchu Lane. This master was showing his feelings, and when he was about to have sex with one or two beautiful prostitutes, this master entered the brothel.

Waiting hall!

The imperial guards looked at each other, and they all had a fantasy idea: After the prince was assassinated by the side concubine, did he start to have shadows on women?

But—even if there are shadows, you can't bring the guards to the hall in broad daylight!They are all sons of a good family!Do you still want to be famous if you spread the word?

The crown prince, Qin Ze, was not at all ashamed. He had no children in his previous life, could it be because he didn't give birth?He is in good health, but he doesn't like women. He has known that he likes men since he was a boy in his previous life. It's just that he is not lucky. All the men he likes have wives and concubines, so what if he gets involved? What's going on?He thought that after the world was settled, he would have time to choose slowly. Unexpectedly, there were more things in the world. He had been busy all his life, but he couldn't find anyone he liked.

In this life, the world is better than before, so he shouldn't be so busy, he can make do with the unsatisfactory ones first, and wait for the situation to stabilize before changing to the draft male, year after year, is he afraid that he won't be able to choose a satisfactory man?

Qin Ze waited patiently for a while, and finally waited until the bustard of Wenfeng Building brought several men of different ages into the private room. He looked at them one by one, and was a little unhappy. None of them are ugly, but looking at them one by one is very dusty and disgusting.

Reluctantly, I chose a younger one. When I asked if it was sold by my family, I trembled when I asked again. I took another look, and tears came down.

Qin Ze lost interest and asked the young man to sing behind the screen at random. At first it was intermittent, but after a while it became coherent. He put down the chopsticks with the ditty and the aroma, as if the taste was different... Wait, what aroma?

Waves of fragrance came in from outside the window, and after sniffing it a few times, his mouth was full of saliva. Qin Ze's chopsticks were still on a plate of fish, and he looked out of the window unconsciously. Even the boy who sang the ditty paused for a while. Next, it seems to be swallowing saliva.

Qin Ze didn't want to admit that he also had the urge to swallow his saliva, but the aroma was really alluring, and the table was full of dishes in front of him, but it made people lose the idea of ​​​​swallowing. Staring out the window for a moment, Qin Ze asked: "The opposite is a restaurant?"

Guard: "It's a brothel."

Qin Ze:? ? ?

Do brothels have such high requirements for the dishes now?He had never smelled such a fragrance in his previous life as an emperor.

Qin Ze: "Go two people and find the cook for Gu... The dishes are also brought, I want to try it."

The two imperial guards hurriedly took orders, and came back shortly after. One was carrying a food box and the other was carrying a child. Qin Ze took a look and thought they were going to capture the cook's child. He frowned, and before he had time to speak, the guard said: "Master, this kid made all the dishes, and there is still a pot of soup in the pot, and he said it wasn't cooked well."

Qin Ze looked at the child in the hands of the imperial guards. He looked like a young man. When he lifted his face, he knew that he was still young, and he looked childish, that is, his eyes were calm, but they were also clear. pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Xiaobai was startled.

Although he has gone down to earth to go through calamities, it is his first life after all, and he has not experienced any evils in the world of mortals, and the spiritual energy in his body has not yet begun to dissipate, so his eyes still have some magic. With a feeling in my heart, I vaguely saw some diffuse purple air.

Qin Ze raised his hand, and the guards brought the dishes to the table, and the child brought them... The child pushed the prince close, Qin Ze wanted to take in a servant, but before he could speak, he was attracted by the dishes on the table , and then uncontrollably chopsticks, two chopsticks hit, suddenly forgot what he was going to do, like a pig eating no longer look up.

Zhang Xiaobai: ...This should not be Ziwei Xingjun.