Tang Ling slept all night, feeling full of energy and shiny. However, I was so hilarious last night, and it was noon when I woke up.

The eldest sister is busy with a lot of ingredients, and in addition to a number of second shopkeepers in the past few days, she has also dragged the family to bring in the little guys who escaped from the Western ship.

More than a dozen people were lively and lively, circling around Tang Ling, asking what they wanted to buy today, asking how to make this dish for a while, and secretly grabbing some dim sum that had just been researched to eat.

The big shopkeeper occasionally came out to bubble, and felt that he was useless, so he went back to rest.

And the little two are particularly discerning, and feel that the whole building is now supported by Tang Ling, a female doll, and their attitude towards her is even more flattering, and some cooks even privately stammered her, wanting to learn some new dishes.

Although everyone also secretly thought that this Tang Ling came out of the Tang family's workshop at most, no matter how powerful she was, she was more than ten years old, even if she was not a lady, I am afraid that the maid would not be as capable as her.

Tut-tut, odd man.

Tang Ling sat on a wicker chair in the backyard, holding his cheeks and rushing to take the ingot of gold in a daze.

Peach Blossom Pile Village Building?

Who the hell is going to spend gold to invite such a little girl like her to cook. Tang Ling put the gold in his pocket, since he received the money, how could there be any reason not to go?

Xiao Er helped to call a big sedan chair, this thing is the same as the modern Didi, call it to come, linger away, under the scorching sun, she crossed a boulevard, turned into another alley, and then walked a few miles forward, and saw the peach blossom pile.

At this time, there are no peach blossoms for a long time, but the trees are arranged in an orderly manner, and the mountains are all over the field, and it is good to imagine how spectacular the pink flowers are all over the mountains after spring.

Entering this peach blossom forest without flowers, the sedan chair took her all the way down. Soon, the richest group of villaged buildings in Yongle Town arrived.

She got out of the sedan chair and looked aimlessly for the white-haired old man. She knocked her head helplessly, forgetting to ask him what his last name was. I don't know what kind of master this is so arrogant, and he has to come to the door to serve the service after a meal. Isn't there a cook?

Tang Ling saw that there were many buildings here, but they were all surrounded by a circle of sturdy wooden stakes and carved pillars, and there was a big road in it, which was divided into many small paths, each of which was submerged under several meters of trees, deep and quiet, leading to the depths.

Before she knew it, she had followed the road for a long time, and apart from the green leaves all over the ground and some fluttering butterflies, she could only hear the murmuring of running water.

The white-bearded old man only said that the buildings in the village must be his master's.

However, she is now Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and she can't touch the north, not to mention it, and she can't even find a servant.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Lin Dao to finally come to an end, and a huge ancient palace appeared in front of him, singing and dancing inside, and there were guards guarding outside.

Isn't it a relative of the emperor?

In this pomp, the people standing outside are all iron-clad guards! The murderous knife on his waist will send a chill down his back if he looks at it more.

Tang Ling cowered and hid behind the pillar, thinking carefully about whether her life would be in danger if she rushed up, but she didn't expect a wave of patrols to come from behind and catch her ass and watch her for a long time.

"Who's coming? Why are you hiding here? The ironclad soldier took a wooden gun and warned Tang Ling's buttocks.

Tang Ling had never committed anything since he was a child, but when he was faced by such a fierce soldier, he suddenly wanted to escape.

"I... I...."Taking advantage of an inattention, Tang Ling hurriedly threw himself into the bushes and hid for a long time, revealing his location by a caterpillar that suddenly came out.

When the white-bearded old man rushed over when he heard the wind, Tang Ling was tied up by Wuhuada. She was counting her hundredth way to die, and the savior came.

"Untie! This is a distinguished guest, and it must not be rude! The white-bearded old man stood tall and solemn, so it wasn't scary, but as soon as he arrived at Tang Ling, he was kind, "It's past noon, my master is waiting for you." ”

Tang Ling thought to himself, what kind of weirdos are these, even the guards can invite gods, can they not find the world's number one chef for a meal.

After not thinking about it much, Tang Ling shook his head, "Uncle, I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring all the ingredients, so it's not in the way, right?" ”

The old man smiled, "The girl comes with me." ”

After sparing several more roads, I slowly entered a large chase room.

As soon as the door opened, Tang Ling was taken aback, there were hundreds of cooks here, all of them were extraordinary, and she was completely superfluous for a weak woman to stand among them.

"I... I feel like I'd better go back. Tang Ling lacked self-confidence and wanted to retreat, but the white-bearded old man grabbed her, "For my master, no matter who cooks the same dishes, he has lost his sense of taste." ”

Karma? Tang Lingleng was stunned, wouldn't it be that if I put peppercorns, mustard, and chili peppers for him to eat, he could eat them calmly? It's funny!

Ahem, "What do you need me to do?" Tang Ling looked at the burly cooks in embarrassment, feeling like a little pet who had never seen the world, and was instantly at a loss.

The white-bearded old man took her into a workstation, the space was very huge, and all the ingredients were placed around, many of which were rare and exotic dishes that she wanted to find, but had nowhere to find.

"Girl, you can take a look casually, there is still half an hour before the master's meal, whoever can make something tasteful, who can stay, and a reward of one tael of gold a day."

Whitebeard looked like an examiner, his face was cold, "If anyone uses a black trick, don't blame the old man for turning his face and not recognizing people!" ”

Tang Ling stood respectfully, like a primary school student, obedient and clumsy.

Whitebeard said a few words, and finally left, Tang Ling stood on his own territory, looking at the cooks around him.

Directly ahead, with a fair complexion, outstanding facial features, a graceful demeanor, clean and fast knife work, and no mud and water, he is a good material for a chef.

On the left, with a fat belly, a calm expression, and a confident face, he is dealing with the most complicated dishes, and this person definitely has his own original dishes and skills.

On the right, with a slender figure and spicy eyes, she is the only one Tang Ling has seen in this big room, and the female chef other than herself is now brewing some ideas, and it is not easy to analyze her level.

After looking around, Tang Ling had an epiphany, it turned out that this master was generous, and he wanted to pick out the first place from the top chefs, cure his sense of taste, and enjoy the blessing of his mouth forever for the rest of his life.

What kind of sacredness is it, the emperor Lao Tzu is no more than this treatment.

Tang Ling didn't think much about it, he took a turn around his workstation, there was still half an hour, and in modern times it was an hour, and he could still make sufficient preparations.

People who lose their sense of taste have a very low sensitivity to ingredients, and at this time, meat buns are the same as delicacies from the mountains and seas, and there is no difference, but if he really loses his sense of taste completely, he doesn't have to go through a lot of trouble to hire a cook, maybe he can taste some aroma.

The sense of taste is out of order, but the sense of smell can still feel the aroma of food! Then start with the aroma!