"The head of Wudang, the old man sees that you are still young and doesn't care about you. The corners of Yongdong's mouth twitched, but he quickly calmed down, and said lightly: "Lao Gu thinks that Lao Ke's words will not be wrong, Zhang Jiuling is the kitchen god in the lower realm, and he will definitely be the emperor of the culinary world in the future, and Miss Hua Lingxiu has superhuman talent in cooking, and the two are really a match made in heaven." ”

"But Hua Lingxiu doesn't love that Zhang Jiuling. Master Zhan gritted his teeth and said,

is related to the happiness of his son Zhan Yan, as a chef, he also has a temper.

"That's only temporary, your son is good, but what else can you teach your son to do besides roast duck?" Yongdong touched his beard and said confidently: "But that Zhang Jiuling is different, Lao Qu is a matchmaker for him." Witnessing the marriage in person, who dares to say that they are not suitable?"

"Does the master really want to marry my son?" Zhang Xiguan was overjoyed when he heard this.

His Zhang family has always been a single line. He is naturally very doting on his son, and when Zhang Jiuling was a child, Zhang Xiguan taught the recipes of the ancestor Mr. Dongguan to Zhang Jiuling.

Mr. Dongguan, who is it?

His surname is Zhang, his name is Dongguan, and he was originally a kitchen servant in the Suzhou Weaving Pufu family, especially good at weaving official dishes. Emperor Kangxi and Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty loved to travel to the south of the Yangtze River, and Suzhou was the place where they stayed for the longest time.

Whenever the emperor travels, the local government will send elite chefs to perform for the emperor, and it is in this context that Zhang Dongguan enters Qianlong's eyes.

Emperor Qianlong was full of praise for his cooking during his 30-year southern tour, and when he returned to Beijing, he also brought him back to BJ to become the imperial chef and arranged for him to live in Xining, Changlu Yanzheng.

The famous Longjing snack "boiled and boiled" comes from Mr. Dongguan.

Moreover, the rumored Manchu and Han banquets also came from him.

His son is also talented in cooking, and now that Zhang Xiguan heard Yongdong say this, even he felt that his son would be a generation of kitchen gods.

"A snake will always be a snake, not a dragon. ”

Just when the people in the imperial dining room congratulated Zhang Xiguan one after another, suddenly, a calm voice sounded, and the people in the imperial dining room were furious when they heard it.

Zhang Xiguan is even more so, now he likes to hear people brag that his son is a generation of kitchen gods, preferably some kind of civil and military power, food emperor and the like.

But this sentence is very disappointing.

Zhang Xiguan and the others turned their heads to look, and saw that behind the little head of Wudang, the handsome man looked disdainful.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"How dare you question Master Perpetual Motion's words?"

"You, a Wudang disciple, are too much. ”

The people in the imperial dining room saw Wu Tian standing behind the little guy and thought he was a disciple of Wudang.

Seeing that Wu Tian was on his side, Master Zhan might now be accused by the people in the imperial dining room, he sighed,

felt that this young man was impulsive, but he still stood up and said: "This little brother, what he said unintentionally, why should he take it seriously?"

Since it was unintentional, the old man naturally wouldn't blame it. Yong pinched the Buddha's name, and also looked at the humanity in the imperial dining room: "Give the old man a face." ”

Hearing this, the people in the imperial dining room were even more impressed with the compassion of Yongdong.

He wasn't compassionate, because he knew he was talking gibberish, and I was right, so he didn't dare admit it. At this moment, Wu Tian said this sentence flatly.

Yongdong frowned slightly, and secretly said that this young man, why doesn't he know how to advance and retreat?

Yongdong has also seen that Zhang Jiuling, in fact, his talent is powerful, but it is not as good as Hua Lingxiu.

What kind of kitchen god is in the lower realm, it is naturally a praise of eternal motion, not true.

But at this point, Perpetual Motion will not admit it.

"No, donor, what the old man said is true. Perpetual Motion said.

"Did you hear that?" Zhang Xiguan said angrily: "Wudang disciple, if you are jealous of my son, you don't need to belittle it. How can the words of the Master of Perpetual Motion be false?"

"False, of course. Wu Tian sighed, made a long story short, and said, "Actually, that Zhan Yan is above your son." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about. Zhang Xiguan gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Whoever is above whom, can speak with facts. Perpetual Motion knew that if he continued to say this, there would be no result, and he said, "The facts can prove everything." ”

Even if Zhan Yan's qualifications are above Zhang Jiuling.

But Zhang Jiuling has been learning Dongguan recipes since he was a child. And Zhan Yan has only been able to roast duck since he was a child. Innate conditions, it can already be seen who is strong and who is weak temporarily.

As for the future?

What is the matter with him?

As soon as the sentence of perpetual motion came out, the people in the imperial dining room said that it made sense.

Zhang Jiuling glanced at Wu Tian, then looked at Master Zhan, and said, "Call your son out, I will also call my son, who is the dog, compare it, it is clear at a glance." ”

"This ......" Master Zhan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

In his eyes, his son is very powerful, and when he ate roast duck for the first time, he said the ingredients one by one,

There is the legendary "Emperor's Tongue,"

However, Master Zhan also knew that his son had no one to teach him anything at all, and his son had been following him for so many years.

He didn't have any recipes to pass on to his son.

His son's qualifications are wasted, how can he be Zhang Jiuling's opponent?

Master Zhan really doesn't want to see his son lose and be ridiculed.

Wu Tian walked up, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Trust him." ”

Master Zhan was stunned for a moment, and the people on the other side of the imperial dining room suddenly had a guess.

"Actually, this Wudang disciple is on our side, right?"

"Now I think so too, otherwise how could he say such a thing to Master Zhan?"

"Yes, he obviously wants Master Zhan to call Zhan Yan back, and when the time comes, Jiu Ling, who lost to us, will lose all his face, and Lingxiu will also think that Jiu Ling is better than Zhan Yan when he sees this scene. ”

"yes. ”

Now even Zhang Xiguan thinks that this Wudang disciple knows the current affairs.

...... In the scene, Wu Tian turned his back to the people in the imperial dining room and Yongdong, but it was the war master who saw Wu Tian's eyes,

That gaze, sincere, sincere, makes people can't help but trust.

Master Zhan believes that a person with such eyes will not be able to see the wind and rudder, and will not be a villain.

"Call the war flames back. Wu Tian said again.

Under Wu Tian's eyes, Master Zhan nodded involuntarily, just took out his mobile phone and called Zhan Yan back.

The owner of the bargain shop and the waitress are all puzzled.

Finally, Zhan Yan came back, followed by Hua Lingxiu, who looked a little panicked.

At the same time, Zhang Jiuling was also called by Zhang Xiguan. As soon as he came in, Zhang Jiuling said lazily: "Dad, I haven't played enough, just now I just took WeChat to a beautiful woman, and you called, hey!"

Zhang Xiguan hurriedly went up and pulled Zhang Jiuling, just to tell him what happened just now.

"I see. Zhang Jiuling, who understood what was happening, sneered, he casually took the kitchen knife from the hand of a person in the imperial dining room, and without the consent of the owner of the cheap shop, he took a roast duck from the kitchen of the cheap shop, and threw it away, and the kitchen knife was shot.

In a moment, the roast duck is sliced, each slice, the same size.

The chefs in the imperial dining room praised Zhang Jiuling's knife skills.

Zhang Jiuling looked at Wu Tian and said, "Look at you lost and know your way back, disciple Wudang, I will give you this cut roast duck to eat." ”

Wu Tian shook his head, "It's too bad, I don't want to eat it." ”