The history is long, and there are countless dazzling celebrities in the waves.

Fan Chou is not famous, and it is difficult to rank up.

But if you talk about the three causes of the late Han Dynasty, Fan Chou is still famous, at least more impressive than Cheng Yuanzhi and Bocai.

Xia Hou'an secretly looked in the crowd.

Zhang Ziyu stepped forward and hugged his fists.

"Li Meng, this guy is really getting more and more lazy, and he won't come when it's his turn to be on duty, so I have to be in front of the Taishi, and he said!"

Fan Chou said with thick black eyebrows and a little displeasure.

Compared with other drunken Xiliang generals, Fan Chou is now a relatively disciplined comrade, conscientiously doing all the big and small tasks assigned by Boss Dong.

Zhang Ziyu didn't say anything about this, chewing people's tongues behind his back is not his style. After Fan Chou led Hu Benlang away, he took over the armament outside the Qingliang Palace.

Xiahou An was arranged in the corridor on the right side of the hall, and there was a Yu Lin Lang every other zhang, and his daily task was to stand like a wooden man.

This reminded him of the sourness of standing in a military posture in his previous life.

Fortunately, the original body in this life is good, and Xia Hou'an himself is eager to become stronger, training with Xu Chu every day, and his strength is also rising steadily, so standing guard all night is actually not difficult for him.

"I don't know what the little emperor in the palace looks like?"

Xia Hou'an was curious, standing here, his mind had already wandered out of the world.

At the same time, in the Xiangguo Mansion.

The power-leaning Dong Taishi is furious.

The reason is very simple, when he had dinner, looking at the greasy meat fat that was served, Dong Zhuo lost his appetite and wanted to eat some light food. So I unconsciously remembered the wontons I had eaten at Cai Yong's Mansion that day, so I ordered the kitchen to prepare and deliver them.

However, the celebrity chefs in the house were dumbfounded.

What is ravioli?

If you haven't heard of it, you naturally don't know where to start.

Dong Zhuo couldn't wait for the left or the right to come, and his patience was exhausted, so he sent someone to call all the cooks in the house to be held accountable: he couldn't even cook the simplest country food, and he was known as a celebrity chef with a face, and he did everything he could eat!

The cooks were frightened, and fell to their knees on the ground, trembling and trembling, their heads pressed down against the floor, not daring to lift them up in the slightest.

Dong Zhuo was angry, that was to see blood!

"Please, please, the master instructs, what are the wontons?"

In desperation, a slightly bolder cook knelt out of the ranks, took two steps forward with his knees, and slammed his head to show respect for Dong Zhuo, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't even speak.

It can be seen that the fear of Dong Zhuo in his heart is deep.

Dong Zhuo only cares about eating, no matter how to do it, but he also said the appearance of wontons, and he said angrily: "Wontons are a kind of noodle soup snack in Qian County, with dough on the outside and ......meat on the inside."

After listening to Dong Zhuo's description, the cooks still didn't know what wontons were, but they already had a rough idea in their hearts.

Anyway, they didn't dare to continue asking.

If Dong Zhuo knows how to do it, what else do you want them to do?

So, a group of cooks returned to the kitchen, and after a gossip, they made a bowl of noodles and noodles, and chopped meat.

The wontons were presented to Dong Zhuo, looking at the bulging things in the bowl, Dong Zhuo raised his eyebrows, his appearance was okay, but it was a little bigger......

He picked up one with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

I chewed it and spit it out.

Click!

Dong Zhuo threw the bowl on the ground, and the strong smell of grease rose, it was so tired!

Seeing this, the cook who entered the food sighed in his heart, knelt down on the spot and kowtowed, begging and shouting: "Master spare his life!" Master spare his life! ”

Dong Zhuo waved his hand, and the two armor soldiers directly set up the kitchen and dragged it out.

Subsequently, Dong Zhuo passed the word and brought Xia Houan to me!

The armor took the order and departed.

In the palace, the sky has fallen, and the lights of various palaces are lit up one after another.

"Xiahou'an, come here."

Xiahou An, who was wandering in the world, was pulled back to his thoughts by Zhang Ziyu's shout, and walked over holding Changge.

After passing over, I found that on the stone stairs in front of the hall, there were two armor soldiers, wearing armor and knives, and their bodies were particularly burly.

This kind of armor, Xiahou An has seen in Cai Yong's mansion, is Dong Zhuo's henchman and personal guard, named Xiong Hujun, and most of them are from the Western Liangqiang people.

Seeing Xiahou An coming, Zhang Ziyu was not verbose, and directly explained the situation: "The Taishi wants to see you, you can go with them." ”

What's the situation, Dong Zhuo wants to see me...... Xiahou An's heart trembled coldly, thinking to himself that I, the intelligence captain, hadn't started working yet, had I already been exposed?

Xiahou An followed the armor with trepidation.

In the envious eyes of a group of friends, leave work early.

On the way, Xia Hou'an tentatively asked the reason.

But the two men were dumb and silent.

Not long after, Xiahouan came to Xiangguo Mansion from the palace.

The armor went in and passed the ceremony.

Xiahou An took a deep breath outside the hall first, and after calming down, when his name was called inside, he pretended to enter the hall easily, and saluted Dong Zhuo with a bright smile, and said in a loud voice: "Boy Xiahou'an, meet the Taishi, the Taishi has been ruling the world for thousands of years!" ”

Dong Zhuo was not in a good mood, but after hearing these words, coupled with Xia Hou'an's good appearance, his mood was much better.

"Xiahou boy, these cooks raised by this master are very stupid, and they can't even make wontons, you go to make a bowl, and teach them by the way......"

Compared to before, Demon King Dong's tone was much softer, but no one could refuse.

At least, in Chang'an City.

Just for this?

After Xiahou An was stunned, the boulder hanging in his heart fell to the ground.

On the way here, he thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't expect it to be the wonton to blame.

"It's an honor to be able to serve the Taishi!"

Xiahou An immediately clenched his fists, what kind of gentleman is far away from cooking, to him, it is all.

Under the guidance of the armor, Xiahouan came to the kitchen.

It's almost the size of the entire house he lives in the north of the city.

I am indeed a poor man......

Xiahouan wept silently.

In the kitchen, the cooks in charge of daily meals are drooping their heads, listless, and some are even wiping tears.

Xia Hou'an's arrival did not attract their attention, even if someone saw it, they would not take it to heart, a teenager, where does he understand the way of food.

No one cared about it, so Xiahou An walked around by himself first.

This large chef is almost the same as a wet market, with many stone tables built on all sides for kitchen utensils and ingredients, and the room temperature is low, which is suitable for the maintenance of vegetables and meat.

Spinning around, Xiahou'an stopped in front of an urn.

In the pot, grease floats on the hot water, and several arc-shaped dough is constantly gushing, and you can faintly see the meat sauce wrapped inside.

Xia Hou'an's eyes lit up.

Good guys, xiaolongbao has been invented for you!

However, he immediately wondered again: what kind of operation is this when the buns are boiled in the pot?