In the Piaoxiang Palace, Wang Yan swept the greedy snake on the table a little helplessly, as long as this guy is stained with food, he will completely and completely expose the essence of foodies, even Wang Yan has no way to do this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This guy is spoiled for choice. Wang Yan's gaze swept over Emperor Zhao and the crown prince, and then he coughed dryly, and when he stretched out his hand, he picked up the wind and thunder meat and put it not far away, while the greedy snake was a snake and swallowed, and he rolled his eyes humanely, and then the snake's body was shocked, and he enjoyed it again alone.

"This little guy is very spiritual. Zheng Yuandong chuckled, and then withdrew his gaze from the greedy snake, and fell on the other two dishes on the table.

"Ahem ... Again, this guy is doing the Divine Will, but much faster than the rest of us. Martial King Zheng Yi smiled bitterly and nodded, several people witnessed the vision brought by this dish, and also smelled the strong fragrance of the wind and thunder meat, but before they could taste it, they were taken by the greedy snake.

What's more, the greedy snake also understands the rules very well, Zhao Huang just spoke, this guy is thunderous and straightforward, directly to the wind and thunder meat that triggered the true appearance of the dish, which made Zheng Yi feel extremely distressed, and secretly regretted that his love for food was very similar to his father Zheng Yuandong.

"It seems that this is also the blessing that the two of you don't have, but now one meat and one vegetarian are not bad. Zheng Yuandong spoke again, causing the crown prince Zheng Ling and the martial king Zheng Yi to both smile bitterly and nodded, and then, their eyes fell on the only two dishes left on the table.

"When the father said this, the son was not polite. Zheng Yi looked at the zinnia soaked in the milky white soup, although this zinnia red is just an ordinary vegetable, the imperial dining room is full of tricks to cook on weekdays, but this is the first time he has seen this practice.

Zheng Yi had an expectant smile on his face, his chopsticks stretched out, picked up an emerald green whooping red, and put it in the jade plate in front of him.

The 100-day red in the jade dish is verdant, there is a little thick milky white soup hanging around the body, and a little red at the top is very conspicuous, after being clamped by him, he directly bit off a little red at the top, and his eyes lit up slightly in the savoring, and then nodded with a smile, and took a bite on the 100-day red like a kale.

The emerald green whooping red entrance, the slightly fragrant soup stained on it turned into a warm current full of umami, flowing in the mouth, the soup was milky white and mellow, like Lingquan jade liquid, and the sweetness was filled with a fresh fragrance, which made people's index fingers move.

The stems and leaves of whooping red are crisp and fragrant, and the juice in them is extremely sweet, revealing a light fragrance, mixed with a fragrant soup, which was swallowed by Zheng Yi during chewing, making him groan and nod his head again and again.

"The soup is mellow and sweet, and the whooping red is crisp and tender ... The pairing between the two complements each other and seems to ... There is also a faint vitality in it, which makes the quality of this dish instantly improve by more than one grade. Zheng Yi spoke out in appreciation and commented on the 100-day red in front of him.

At the same time, Emperor Zhao or the crown prince are all immersed in the delicacy of this hundred days red, and Huba on the side is also tasting the difference of this hundred days red at the moment, and when he heard King Wu's comment, he also nodded in agreement, but the speed of the dish is not slow at all, similar to this kind of hundred days red, she also tasted it for the first time.

Although Huba has always been more fond of vegetarian dishes, while chewing and tasting the whooping red, the big pale yellow eyes still swept over the fragrant anchovy chicken in the lotus leaf from time to time, and after the last bite of the whooping red belly, the chopsticks in his hand poked out slightly clumsily directly at the anchovy chicken.

"Ahem ... Wang Yan coughed lightly and stopped Huba's movements, this anchovy chicken was steamed and roasted, but there was still one last process before it could show its perfect form now.

Wang Yan's palm flipped, and then a jar of seven-leaf wine appeared in his hand, the palm of his hand, the mud seal on it was slapped off, the moment the mouth of the altar was opened, a pillar of light suddenly burst out from its inside, until a zhang above the main hall, the end of the pillar of light condensed hot gas, surging, forming a plant with seven leaves, windless automatic, swaying, making the seven-leaf wine in the altar below burst out of a mellow wine fragrance like substance.

The fragrance of the wine was pervasive, and it spread violently, making the Piaoxiang Hall deserve its name at the moment, filled with the mellow aroma of wine, and also made the eyes of the greedy snake on the side shine, and the snake body was shocked, and it was close to Wang Yan in an instant, and at the same time as swallowing the snake letter, the pair of cold snake pupils also looked at the seven-leaf wine in front of him with a little fiery color.

"This wine ... Emperor Zhao Zheng Yuandong's eyes soared, looking at the swaying horse clover above the main hall, the tip of his nose was surrounded by the mellow aroma of wine, his expression was shocked, and when his brows were furrowed, his eyes like stars slowly retracted and fell above the wine jar in front of Wang Yan.

"It turned out to be a medicinal wine with the help of horse chestloaf, which is extremely mellow and has a healing effect, and its effect should be comparable to the healing of the second grade of the pill. Zheng Yi's pupils shrank, his heart was shocked, and the seven-leaf clover above his head was windless and automatic, quietly swaying, releasing a mellow aroma of wine.

"This man is a great talent ... And I was favored by my father, but I was a little blind before, if I can make friends with him, it will also help me to ascend the throne. Prince Zheng Ling's eyes flickered, and his heart was also shocked, and Wang Yan's performance at the moment made him frightened.

Wang Yan's current performance made Zheng Ling's mind turn sharply, and when he was silent, he had a heart for Wang Yan, which made the gaze that had always been a little gloomy, and when he looked at Wang Yan in front of him again at this moment, the haze disappeared, and even a smile appeared on his face.

"You little one... It was a surprise. Zheng Yuandong chuckled, suppressed the shock in his heart, and sat down again, a pair of black eyes were fixed on the top of the seven-leaf wine jar in front of him, obviously he was also a wine lover.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, Your Majesty praised it. Wang Yan opened his mouth to respond, and immediately scooped out some light green mellow liquor, poured it on the top of the lotus leaf, and then with a light pinch of his finger, a wisp of red flame quietly appeared, and with a flick of his finger, he swept out above the lotus leaf.

"Poof... The moment the flame touched the Seven Leaf Wine, a slight sound erupted, and then, the light blue flames swirled in the lotus leaf wrapped in the anchovy chicken.

The flames surged, as the heat rose, the aroma of the wine became more mellow and rich, and at the same time, the sound of frying, accompanied by the fragrance of the lotus leaf being baked, quietly spread in the hall.

"Good chic approach ... I thought this dish had already been cooked, but I didn't expect it to be a half-finished dish. Prince Zheng Ling's eyes flashed, looking at the lotus leaf phoenix-tailed chicken with light blue flames, and the corners of his mouth murmured.

"This Wang Yan's achievements and innovation in the kitchen can be called a genius, he has reached this level at a young age, if he is given some time to grow, his future achievements will be extremely high... ”

"And his cooking techniques and practices are very different from what I have seen, and he can be called a food creator, and if he can make friends with him, it will not be a great pleasure in life. Martial King Zheng Yi licked his lips without a trace, and surrendered to Wang Yan's cooking methods.

He is a person who loves to eat, he loves food more than power, he has a wide range of friends on weekdays, and his personality is gentle and humble, and now in the face of Wang Yan, the creator of food, he has a good intention.

"Although this horse chestnut clover is not rare, it is also quite rare, and it is not easy to make such a strange wine, and now it is a bit wasteful to use it to cook this lotus leaf anchovy chicken. Zheng Yuandong chuckled, also aroused a trace of interest by Wang Yan's approach, and looked at the lotus leaf phoenix tail chicken whose flames gradually dissipated, revealing a look of expectation.

"Huh... Under the gaze of several people, as the last pale blue flame above the lotus leaf dissipated, the outer layer of the lotus leaf had been slightly dried up, and at the same time, a rich fragrance quietly spread out.

The chopsticks in Wang Yan's hand reached out, and lightly touched the lotus leaf, and the lotus leaf suddenly became a fragment, floating down, revealing the phoenix-tailed chicken that had been roasted into a golden brown color, and at the same time, a weak sound of chicken crows sounded, and the heat rose, turning into a chicken shape of about one meter or so, floating above.

The hot condensed chicken shape was lifelike, stepping on the void, taking an arrogant step, the colorful phoenix tail behind him swayed at will, and the sound of raising his head and chirping echoed in the hall, and then, under the gaze of several people with great interest, slowly dissipated.

"Your cooking skills are really amazing, I really don't know how Wang Yan's rough man can cultivate your ingenious food genius. Zheng Yuandong stared at Wang Yan, shook his head and chuckled, while Wang Yan smiled, and then took out the anchovy chicken directly and placed it in the center of the sandalwood table.

"Try it, the food made with Wang Yan's ingenious cooking technique can't be eaten at all on weekdays. Zheng Yuandong said meaningfully, and then his palm reached out and tore off the wings of the phoenix-tailed chicken.

At the same time, the maid beside her, under the instruction of Wang Yan, poured the seven-leaf wine in the altar separately, so that the aroma of the wine overflowed, and the fragrance of the phoenix-tailed chicken fused and filled the hall.

The chicken wings, which were golden in skin and white in flesh, were put in the mouth by Emperor Zhao, and the fragrance of lotus leaves, mixed with the aroma of the seven leaves after being burned, directly filled the mouth, and spread rapidly, making Zheng Yuandong's expression stagnant, and then he secretly praised it in his heart.

With a bite, the tip of the tooth penetrates the golden and crispy skin, pierces into the snow-white and tender fleshy layer, squeezes the hot and fragrant juice overflowing, the meat is tender and smooth, mixed with the hot and fragrant juice, and the lotus leaf and wine aroma are neutralized together, forming a mouth-watering delicacy that spreads directly in the mouth.

"It's really delicious. Zheng Yuandong secretly said in his heart, although there is not much vitality contained in this dish, but the extreme deliciousness still impacts his taste nerves, making his eyes shining.

At the same time, the rest of the people were also immersed in it, only the greedy snake-eyed one was coiled beside Wang Yan, swallowing saliva again and again.

"I forgot about you. Wang Yan chuckled, and immediately tore off a chicken leg, which made the eyes of the crown prince Zheng Ling and the martial king Zheng Yi freeze for a moment, and the speed of chewing in their mouths was still unabated, sweeping the smug snake with envy, at this moment, the two of them almost wailed in unison.

"Mother's ... After living for so many years, I have tasted countless delicacies, and now it seems that ... It doesn't seem to be as happy as this little snake. ”