Chapter 3 Pondering a good method
"Just this bowl of noodles you made, the color and fragrance are not the same, the color is mixed, the taste is choking, and the appearance is shabby, can I eat it?" Xie Junze glanced at Jiang Baizhu coldly, interrupted her with a calm expression, and said in a detached tone, "Drag it down, hit five boards, such a skill, don't come to recruit the imperial chef!" β
Jiang Baizhu: "......."
She stared at the bowl of noodles she made without giving up, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the craftsmanship of the slave can be called famous in ten miles and eight towns, why don't you try it?" Can this board not be hit-"
His Majesty, who was sitting in the seat, did not change his face, and even showed a hint of disgust.
"Drag it down, hit the board." Xie Junze repeated, his tone already impatient.
Jiang Baizhu: "....... "What kind of bullshit is Your Majesty!" It's just a faint king! She doesn't want to hit the board!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! If you don't eat noodles, the minion can still be a fan! You can also make wide powder! You can also make sweet potato flour, potato flour, corn flour - please, don't hit me, ahh
Jiang Baizhu's screams of being beaten on the board were overwhelmed, and the hall was silent, His Majesty the Emperor frowned, and finally chose to tear up some paper and plug his ears.
However, his ears were plugged, but his nose was not plugged, and the smell of the vegetarian noodles that night he had rested next to him came one after another, and the breeze outside the window interfered with his sense of smell.
Even the annotations can't help but be written as wanting to eat!
His Majesty the Emperor realized it, looked at the letter, and irritably crumpled it into a ball and threw it at his feet.
Xie Junze glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no one in the hall, he tiptoed over, picked up a long string of noodles with chopsticks, and sucked it into his mouth.
Well, the aroma of eggs, fragrant shiitake mushrooms, refreshing and crispy fungus, sweet and crisp cabbage, and refreshing noodles -
Well, it's so fragrant, how long has it been since he's eaten noodles like this? It's really fragrant!
Xie Junze held the bowl and ate chopsticks one after another, eating his mouth full of oil.
And Jiang Baizhu outside was beaten by ten boards, and the whole person was already paralyzed, and when she first arrived, she didn't even know anyone, and no one helped her-
Fortunately, she was clever, and coaxed the executioner before hitting the board, went to the toilet, and put the soft armor she was wearing under her.
This soft armor was given by one of her father's patients, and I heard that it was invulnerable, and it really had some miraculous effects, and the board hit the body, and I didn't feel much pain.
Jiang Baizhu pretended to struggle to get up, and touched her body, uh, her jade pendant! It must have been when those fathers-in-law dragged her out of the temple just now!
It's her family heirloom! If she loses it, her dad will really break her leg!
Jiang Baizhu gasped, and hurriedly rolled and gently pushed open the hidden palace door, wanting to touch it in and get back the jade pendant!
And yet, what did she see! She actually saw that His Majesty the Emperor, who was still ignoring her noodles just now and was very disgusted, was holding a bowl in a large piece of flowers!
He! He! Shameless he! Shameless! Look at the way he eats with his mouth full of oil! Where is not delicious! Where is not to eat noodles! It's just an excuse to hit her! She's a new cook, how can she offend him! Dog Emperor! Faint!
Jiang Baizhu was about to push open the door and go in to reason with him, however, before she could make a sound, someone covered her mouth and dragged her away!
"You don't want to die! All the cooks who were driven out of the temple by His Majesty have never entered again! A Qing Lingling's voice warned in a low voice.
Jiang Baizhu turned his head and saw that it was a little girl wearing palace maid costumes, who was quite beautiful and had two round dimples.
"You-" Jiang Baizhu looked at her a little confused.
"My name is Holly, and I am the sweeping palace maid of the Cheng'en Palace, I know that you may not be convinced by His Majesty's punishment of you, but Your Majesty is different from ordinary people, he has a very serious anorexia." Holly explained in a low voice.
"Anorexia?" Jiang Baizhu couldn't help but laugh out loud, she couldn't fool others if she could deceive her! Her Jiang Baizhu family has been practicing medicine for generations, what is the person with anorexia like, is she still unclear? Just at the way he gobbled up her bowl of noodles just now, she concluded that this dog emperor was simply tricky!
However, Holly couldn't hear the sneer in her tone, and said to her seriously: "You can get ten boards, which is considered less, and those cooks usually get twenty boards!" Your Majesty's anorexia has been there since he was a child, and it has become more and more serious after he ascended the throne, he only eats porridge and side dishes on weekdays, and his body is not good, and the harem is useless, so this imperial chef has recruited batch after batchββ"
Jiang Baizhu: "......." is just his cold and majestic appearance, can he be an anorexic? This dog emperor actually lied! And such a big lie! And punish them, poor cooks, for his lies!
Jiang Baizhu intuitively felt that this matter was not simple, but she, Jiang Baizhu, had never been easy to bully! Today's revenge of the top ten boards, she must revenge! Isn't he going to pretend to be anorexic? Then she won't let him pretend!
"Holly, my name is Jiang Baizhu, I just dropped a piece of jade pendant in the hall, if you see it when you clean it, you must return it to me, this is a thank you for you." Jiang Baizhu admonished as he took out a few gold leaves from his purse and stuffed them into Holly.
"It's too expensive for me to want." Holly was still a sincere girl, and she refused again and again, "If you really want to thank me, why don't you make me something delicious?" We follow Your Majesty, Your Majesty doesn't like to eat and drink, and we can't eat meat in a big way, I haven't eaten meat in months-"
"Haven't eaten meat in months? Is this a human thing? Jiang Baizhu gasped, suddenly had an idea in his heart, patted Holly's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, I'll try to get you some meat to eat, and tonight, we'll see you there." β
Holly was overjoyed and nodded her head repeatedly.
After Jiang Baizhu said goodbye to Holly, he pretended to be injured and limped back to the imperial dining room.
"Yo, the new Imperial Chef is back? How many boards has this been? When some cooks saw Jiang Baizhu's appearance, they all patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "Hold on, Manager Ning has already asked the imperial doctor for the best medicine for injuries, let's have one for each of us." β
Jiang Baizhu: "......" feelings, this is the reason why they are all reluctant to cook today! This cooking has to be done by a board, is this work done by people? Thirty gold a month? I can't do it for 300 gold in a month!
"That big brother, I feel like this imperial chefβ"
"Stop, this is the imperial chef in the palace, and he will have to do it for at least two years, unless he is killed, don't bring up the matter of the palace." The eldest brother had long been accustomed to the ups and downs of this imperial dining room, and said with pity in his eyes, "Little brother, let's do it for myself, eat more, grow and be stronger, and strive to survive for two years." β