Chapter 144: Father, What's the Matter?

In the Piaoxiang Palace, Zheng Yuandong stood aside with his hands in his hands, his eyes fell on the dishes that Wang Yan was going to cook, showing a trace of interest, and said softly, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan was stunned, and immediately shook his head with a smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You don't really cook your own food, do you? It's not like a lord of a country does. Wang Yan said with a smile, but the action of processing the ingredients in his hand did not stop.

"This piece of land at the foot of Zhao Guo is known as the Food Continent, as an emperor, it is nothing to be able to cook, I will show you a hand in a while, and see how much gap there will be between you and you, the master of Xuanpin. Zheng Yuandong chuckled, at this moment, he looked humble and gentle, if he didn't deliberately feel it, he couldn't detect the emperor-like arrogance hidden in his bones.

"If you can really eat the food made by Your Majesty... That's really a great joy in life, and there must not be many people in this royal court who can have a mouthful. Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Now the Emperor Zhao in front of him, giving Wang Yan the feeling that he is no longer the emperor who exudes the momentum of the superior, even if he is still in awe now, but when he sees the current Emperor Zhao, Wang Yan can completely relax.

"Is this Wind Thunder Leopard Meat?" Zheng Yuandong stood beside Wang Yan with his hands in his hands, his star-like eyes swept over the prepared materials, and landed on a piece of fresh meat that was only the size of a palm and flesh-red in front of him, revealing a look of interest.

"Your Majesty has good eyesight, this is the front leg meat of the late first-order demon beast Wind Thunder Leopard, which contains the power of wind and thunder, and if it is cooked, it tastes pretty good. Wang Yan nodded, and now the materials he uses are all the reserves in his storage bag.

"Boom ... Wang Yan's voice fell, his palm flipped over, and the No. 2 mulberry knife flashing with silver light appeared in his hand, the knife flickered, the back of the knife was facing down, and it quickly slapped the two ends of the wind and thunder beast's flesh apart.

And as the speed in Wang Yan's hand accelerated, not long after, a trace of viscous fiber was slapped out of the whole piece of wind thunder leopard front leg meat, and then, in the flickering light of the knife, the meat was changed into a large piece only five millimeters thick, placed in a small bowl on the side, added to the seasoning, and pickled.

"Hmm, what kind of method is this?" Zheng Yuandong showed a hint of surprise at Wang Yan's cooking method, Zhao Guo's cooking method was not complicated, and it was the first time he had seen a method similar to Wang Yan's.

"Pan-fried wind and thunder meat. Wang Yan pondered for a moment and made up such a name, but the actual practice is to cook according to the way of steak, of course, the different raw materials, the different cooking mood, also lead to the cooking dishes, are also more different.

During this period of time in the Oriental Academy, Wang Yan faintly had a hazy understanding, especially after receiving the inheritance and grafting of a large number of grass and tree raw materials in the test tower, this understanding seemed to be clear, Wang Yan could be sure that if he was given some more time to try, if he wanted to experience this hazy understanding, it should be a matter of course.

"It's quite a novelty, I don't know what it tastes like. Zheng Yuandong nodded, while Wang Yan smiled and continued to cook the rest of the dishes.

Between marinating the Fenglei leopard meat, Wang Yan began to prepare other dishes, in addition to the so-called fried Fenglei meat, Wang Yan also prepared anchovy chicken, as well as zinnias grown by himself.

"Emperor Zhao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down. It was also while Zheng Yuandong was watching Wang Yan cooking, Yejing came quickly and whispered to Emperor Zhao.

"Let him in. Zheng Yuandong nodded, then turned around and sat down at the sandalwood table, at the same time, his eyes looked at the greedy snake on the table that was still gobbling up, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

Nearly thirty plates with pastries have been stacked on the sandalwood table, and at this time, the greedy snake is still quickly devouring the few pastries left on the plate, a pair of snake eyes are filled with excitement, although the pastries in the imperial court are not blessed by Yuan Li, but the delicacy of the imperial kitchen can rarely be eaten outside.

"This big stomach king ... Put it away, that's pretty much it. The corners of Zheng Yuandong's mouth twitched, shook his head and chuckled, and the greedy snake also licked his mouth very spiritually, and immediately swam away, coiling down in front of Huba.

With the departure of the greedy snake, the palace maids quickly stepped forward, with an unconcealable curiosity on their faces, quickly cleaned up the mess on the table, and would also secretly glance at the greedy snake with a satisfied expression not far away, and they didn't understand that this little guy who was only more than a foot long would have such a terrifying appetite.

"Father. A few people had just finished cleaning up, and outside the main hall, Zheng Ling, who was dressed in a white brocade robe, stepped over, and after standing still in front of Zheng Yuandong, he saluted, and then raised his head, his eyes swept over Hu Ba on the side, and he was slightly stunned, and then he took it without a trace, and then fell on Wang Yan who was not far away.

"My father is in a good mood today, and it seems that his sons and sons are also blessed today. Zheng Ling withdrew his gaze and stood beside Zheng Yuandong in the middle of the way, his appearance was not outstanding, the only thing that people could quickly remember, in addition to his identity as the crown prince, I am afraid that there was only a mark between his eyebrows.

The mark was special, like a closed and vertical eye, which made his original ordinary appearance look different, especially when frowning slightly, it gave people a kind of old scheming that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

"Sit down, let's have a meal as a family, and by the way, introduce someone to you. Zheng Yuandong said indifferently, although he is the emperor of a country, he is extremely single-minded, which also leads to not many heirs under his knees, only the crown prince Zheng Ling in front of him and the other son of the martial king Zheng Yi.

In the face of the only two heirs, Zheng Yuandong has always spoken gently and indifferently, but his heart is extremely strict, at this time, as his voice fell, Zheng Ling nodded respectfully and sat down on the chair next to him.

"Is the person my father is talking about, is it Wang Yan?" Zheng Ling asked softly, there was no intersection between him and Wang Yan, but he was no stranger to Wang Yan, seeing Wang Yan at this time, Zheng Ling had an inexplicable feeling of unhappiness in his heart, as if Wang Yan standing in front of him was killing Wang Yu who grew up with him since childhood.

For Wang Yu, Zheng Ling has a deep affection, born in the royal family, and is destined to have no ordinary happiness in his childhood, and his only playmate is only Wang Yu, as for the sibling brother Zheng Yi, the two have not had a deep relationship since they were young because of their different personalities.

"Well, it's him, Wang Yu's third brother, and Wang Yan's third son, you've seen it before. Zheng Yuandong's voice was indifferent, while Zheng Ling nodded.

"Father, my son is puzzled, he is just a cook, why does his father value him so much?" Zheng Ling asked cautiously again, while Zheng Yuandong shook his head gently.

"Yi'er has arrived. Without directly answering Zheng Ling's words, Zheng Yuandong changed his words and said softly, and then his eyes swept over the entrance of the main hall, at this time, a young man came briskly again, and after approaching, he knelt down and bowed.

"The sons and daughters visit their father. "I've seen my brother. The young man bowed down, opened his mouth to greet him, and when he got up, he showed an angular face.

He is also wearing a white robe, revealing a heroic posture, under a pair of sword eyebrows, the starry eyes have a hint of wisdom, with the angular facial features, which is somewhat similar to the bearing of Emperor Zhao Zheng Yuandong.

"Come and sit. Zheng Yuandong spoke softly, and Zheng Yi thanked him again before he sat down on another sandalwood chair on the side.

"It seems that my father has invited a master to come today, and he looks very young. Zheng Yi had a smile on his face, his eyes swept over Wang Yan's position, and he immediately licked his lips and said.

"I know that you are also very fond of food, so I called both of you brothers today, especially Ling Er, but don't take people by identity, among the cooks, dragons and phoenixes can also be born... This is above the classics of the food continent, but it has appeared before. Zheng Yuandong said indifferently, and both of them nodded one after another.

"Huba. Just when the father and son had just gathered, Wang Yan in front turned sideways and beckoned to Huba, his eyes swept over the two without a trace, his brows were slightly frowned, and he immediately stretched out again.

"Serve me food. Wang Yan said softly, looking at the sneering wind and thunder meat in the heavy pan, and then the shovel in his hand trembled, and put the wind and thunder meat wrapped in a layer of golden crispy paste into the board, quickly cut it into strips, and put it neatly on the plate, and then groaned and covered the lid.

"Let's take these two spices and serve them together. Put aside a small dish of homemade black pepper juice and white juice on the side, and instructed Hu Ba, who closed his eyes and took a deep breath intoxicated, then nodded with a smile, and after holding it, he went straight to the sandalwood table, put the dishes on the table, turned around and came to Wang Yan again, and ignored the gaze of the prince Zheng Ling, who had a slightly unnatural look.

As the first dish was cooked, Wang Yan's subordinates were faster, and after the remaining three dishes were brought out of the pot again, they came to a few people.

"Living up to the mission, a total of four dishes. After putting the dishes with the silver lid in his hand on the table, Wang Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, and sat down directly with Huba.

And this kind of action made the cold light in the eyes of the crown prince Zheng Ling flash away, as for the martial king Zheng Yi on the side, his eyes were also frozen for a moment, and they and Emperor Zhao were rarely able to sit together as they are now, occasionally have a meal, even if there are important ministers coming, they can only stand aside and wait.

But now this cook ... sat directly at the table, and looking at his father's appearance, he actually handled it calmly, especially the crown prince Zheng Ling, whose heart was full of disdain.

"Father, what's the matter?"