Chef [Quick Transmigration]

After five years of separation, the nephrite building is still the same as it used to be. The girl who welcomes customers has changed. When she sees him, she greets him warmly. Only when she enters some familiar faces. The most popular Little Yellow Oriole back then, with a charming and charming smile, but with a little more worldly vicissitudes.

The first one to recognize Zhang Xiaobai was Miss Su who was idle eating melon seeds in the audience. Zhang Xiaobai exchanged polite greetings. Mrs. Su was also a governor, so she quickly asked someone to take him to see Shen Yanwei. There was Qin Ze waiting outside. Zhang Xiaobai Without saying a few words to my mother, I took her into the kitchen and cooked the ingredients familiarly, while talking.

In the past few years, Shen Yanwei's life has been quite satisfactory, she looks younger than her actual age, she has a good appearance, but she often encounters troubles in a place full of beauties like Nunyu Tower, fortunately, Mrs. Su can understand, Never made things difficult for her, now Cao Yu'e is in charge of the kitchen, she recognized Shen Yanwei as a godmother not long after Zhang Xiaobai left, it's okay to see Shen Yanwei, Zhang Xiaobai was really stunned when she saw Cao Yu'e, this girl looks at... ...very fat, about one is as thick as the three of them.

Cao Yu'e didn't care about it. When she smiled, the fat on her face was trembling, and her voice became a lot rougher, "Brother Xiaobai is also scared, right?"

Zhang Xiaobai shook his head slightly, looked at Cao Yu'e and said, "This way you can live with more peace of mind."

Cao Yu'e smiled and didn't say anything else, she washed the flour off her hands and helped Zhang Xiaobai. Shen Yanwei had heard Zhang Xiaobai say that there were distinguished guests in Wenfeng Building who wanted to eat his dishes. Complaining, just watching his son cook with a smile in the kitchen, as if the five years of estrangement did not exist, Zhang Xiaobai said a few words from time to time, but it was in the same style as the trivial in his letter.

Zhang Xiaobai remembered that Qin Ze was not a picky eater. It was hard for him to meet his mother. In fact, he didn’t have the patience to cook delicate meals. He rarely cared about cooking, and Qin Ze caught up with him every time. In the end, he only cooked food. He ordered five or six dishes, sweet and sour sweet and sour pork, stewed soft-shelled turtle soup, three shredded tofu soup, crispy fried chicken nuggets, iced sour plum ball soup, and made a few pastries and fruit plate for someone to send.

Qin Ze ate something at noon. He didn't have a deep memory of Zhang Xiaobai when he was a child. At most, he remembered the taste of those two meals. It has faded with time. Now he is sitting in the private room looking forward to it, looking forward to It's not the food, but the person who cooks it. According to His Royal Highness's vision, later on, it should be a beautiful woman holding a delicious meal and delivering it to the door with a smile. Unexpectedly, after waiting for more than half an hour smelling the strange fragrance of the food, the person who waited was the brothel next door. Gui Gong.

Qin Ze: ...the smile disappeared on his face.

Fortunately, although the person who brought the food was not to his liking, the food itself was quite in line with his taste. When the half of the dishes were placed on the table, it seemed that the beauties cooked them herself, as if these dishes with no decorations were also plated with a layer of gold, giving off a strange fragrance. At the entrance, Qin Ze's anger disappeared immediately.

He almost forgot that it was the dish made by the little beauty that made him so obsessed with it. He didn't eat it well for more than half a year. In the end, the imperial dining room was cleaned and replaced with the best ingredients, and the imperial chef selection was held every year. The picky mouth has been served, and now that I relive the old dream, the supreme delicacy in my memory has not been diminished in the slightest.

The firm meat is wrapped with a thick sweet and sour sauce, and it is full of aroma when you bite it down. The meat is full of flavor, and you can taste a hint of citrus fragrance on the tip of your tongue when you chew it carefully. The removed meat is almost invisible, with the unique deliciousness of soft-shelled turtle. The tofu soup has no bitter taste, and the taste is tender and smooth. If you don't scoop it with a spoon, the tofu shreds, which are as thin as a hair, can't be picked up at all.

Qin Ze actually doesn't like to eat chicken. He prefers to eat smaller birds. He thinks that the taste of free-range chicken is not as good as that of the sky, but he immediately figured out when the chicken nuggets are in the mouth. He doesn't like to eat free-range chicken. , it is clear that no one has been able to make chicken so delicious and delicious before. When you bite open the crispy shell, the chicken inside is juicy and delicious, and you eat it with the chicken skin full of flavor. The aftertaste is extremely strange. Some of the spices soaked into the chicken pieces completely, but he didn't taste a single taste.

Qin Ze ate a few more pieces in disbelief. He was born with a tricky tongue, and he could always taste the recipe in one bite. The cook would know if he was not paying attention, but when he took these dishes, his first reaction was It's delicious, the second reaction is that it's delicious, the first reaction is trying to figure out the recipe, and then... I can't help but eat a few more bites, and my mind is once again filled with delicious food.

Halfway down the table, Qin Ze was already full. He still took a sip of the sour plum soup very strongly. The cold soup immediately suppressed the heat in his mouth, and it was replaced by the refreshing aftertaste of sour plum, which cooled down his throat all the way. Into the stomach, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, and drank a cup of sour plum soup one gulp after another.

Qin Ze lay on the chair with blank eyes, looking out of the window with blank eyes, his whole body showed a state of out-of-body state, and after a long while, he sighed and said, "It's like a fairy."

Given that Qin Ze always ate alone, the guards following him could only smell the smell at most. The guards serving in the private rooms couldn't help but feel that His Royal Highness had put on a beauty filter. After all, food and beauty complement each other. A man would be stupid. Although it is not easy for them to appreciate the beauty of men, His Highness likes men. If you convert them into a peerless beauty and make soup for them, it is no different for men from eating peaches from the sky. .

Full of warmth and thinking of the beauty, Qin Ze lay down for a while and felt that his stomach was not so full, and his mind began to be active again. He stared at the direction of the nephrite building outside the window, and called for a guard to call for someone.

The imperial guard hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Meng is going to visit his mother, so it's not good to interrupt the meeting between mother and child, isn't it? This is how Mr. Meng feels about you..."

Qin Ze thought about it, but he was really unwilling to let him go like this. He got up and took two steps while holding his belly, and then made another trick, saying: "Let's go over, when he finishes talking with his mother, see Gu is also there." , can’t just leave quietly.”

Guard: ...you are really talented.

Wenfeng Tower and Nephrite Tower are not far apart, but Qin Ze has never been next door. He likes men, so why go to a brothel?If other people are prostitutes, should he go to prostitutes?But there are quite a few people who know Qin Ze in the Ruanyu Building. Some of the dudes went to the Wenfeng Building quietly to wait for the election, and some of them watched the neighbors for their young masters. In addition to creation, he would also come to have fun with prostitutes, so when Qin Ze's face appeared in the Ruanyu Tower, it was really quiet and silent.

Qin Ze always didn't care about what other people thought, so he found an empty seat in the lobby and sat down. Not far from him was a dude who was listening to a ditty with his eyes closed. The music on the stage stopped suddenly. He opened his eyes strangely, just in time to see Qin Ze taking his seat with a calm face.

Dude Gu Chuan: Whoops!

As the youngest son of Lord Zhen Guo, Gu Chuan definitely doesn't need to go to Wenfeng Building to wait for the election, not to mention that he can't be selected as an older married dude, but he was the second prince's companion when he was a child, and the prince's handsome face turned into ashes I also know him. Hasn't His Royal Highness been playing in Wenfeng Building?What was he doing in the brothel?If other people are prostitutes, he is afraid that he wants to be a prostitute?

Gu Chuan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, Qin Ze also noticed this guest who seemed to have fleas on his body, and immediately became alert, raised his hand to let the guards drive him away.

Soon the sound of silk and bamboo reappeared, but the atmosphere in the downstairs lobby did not recover. Most of the customers who came to prostitutes were unaware of the situation, and they were also made nervous by the attitude of those "nobles", let alone the girls who lived by looking at the faces of the customers. For a while, except for the sound of silk and bamboo music, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to leave.

The prince is a ruthless man who once discovered his sexual orientation, his wife and concubines pack and throw away. No one thinks that he suddenly changed his taste and wanted to have sex with a prostitute. Look at the posture of this sitting in the lobby, one leg is inadvertently raised on the table On the top, showing the long legs, the back is turned back, showing the outline of the figure, half of the handsome face, fully revealing the advantages of beauty, this seemingly casual but very deliberate posture... Is it not here to listen to Xiaoqu?

Some customers think they are beautiful, and now they want to lower their heads to the ground, but whoever comes to court a prostitute is not interested in beautiful women?Although being favored by the crown prince has reached the sky in one step, not all men can accept it!

More people quietly raised their heads. Although female men are a bit uncomfortable, they are the princes!If you follow this person, you will not have to struggle for the rest of your life!

Qin Ze doesn't even look at these bad things, just like when he confessed to his subordinates that he was good at Longyang, even the master who was nearly fifty years old suspected that the lord might have had a crush on him for a long time, and the nine-foot general was worried that the lord would take a fancy to him With a strong physique like a black bear spirit, the dog sneaks around all day with his chest hunched, and walks along the wall. The military commander who looks like a thin monkey hesitates for a long time, and has repeatedly expressed in front of him that he is lustful and feminine.

After a long time, even he doubted himself, how could he like a man?

And this suspicion dissipated like a cloud after seeing the boy in white who came down from upstairs. Qin Ze excitedly slapped the coffee table loudly, so say ah!It was because of such a man that he fell in love with a man!

When Zhang Xiaobai went downstairs, he really didn't notice that Qin Ze was there, and it was a bit strange that he didn't hear the cheerful voices in the past. He heard the noise and looked over, and saw His Royal Highness sitting there with his legs crossed, looking at him with burning eyes.

Zhang Xiaobai:?

He didn't know much about Qin Ze, and he didn't immediately suspect that the prince was here to seduce guests like others did. He suddenly figured out that the prince is both masculine and feminine. It seems that it is probably very convenient.