The Empress Dowager was wondering, and Gonggong Ye whispered a few words in her ear, telling her about the fight between Yang Huairen and De Yan Yamaru in the side hall just now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, there is no big problem with the eight pills of Deyan, but, maybe, almost, or you can't go to the Fengyue place to consume in the future.

Ye Gonggong has always been tactful about this kind of thing, after all, people have personal feelings, and if he says that De Naughty Eight Pills is still the righteous envoy of the Japanese country, he always has to leave a little face for others in words.

Empress Dowager Gao's face seemed to be a little displeased. The little Wa Kingdom is nothing in the eyes of her old man, so she is not afraid of offending them, but it is really unseemly to be able to sprinkle and fight in the palace.

Originally, it was an entertaining competition to exchange cooking skills, and it had to make the Empress Dowager Gao feel very unhappy if the Japanese people were involved in national affairs, and now Yang Huairen actually played gambling with others, how confused do you say this kid must be?

Ye Gonggong saw that his master's face was ugly, so he discussed his theory that most talented people had various problems.

Empress Dowager Gao's face softened slightly, and she bowed her head slightly, saying that what Gonggong Ye said was somewhat reasonable, she lived to be in her sixties, and most of the gorgeous talents she had seen before were also unruly profligate, or did not eat the fireworks of the world, or there were always some strange problems that did not conform to common sense.

Ye Gonggong saw that what he just said had an effect, and remembered the rumors that Yang Huairen was an immortal apprentice, and rearranged it with his own understanding.

In this way, Empress Dowager Gao was even more interested, combined with her previous understanding of Yang Huairen, she felt that this statement might really not be groundless.

Before this kid came to Kaifeng Mansion, he was indeed a little folk scholar, but since he entered the city of Tokyo, he didn't sign up for the imperial examination, and he didn't even go to the Confucian Temple to take half a pillar of incense, but he was willing to be a cook in the kitchen.

Moreover, this cook's business has become famous, and in just a few months, there is no food in his hands that is not a delicacy in the world.

Such an experience, if it weren't for the profound methods taught to him by the gods, would not make sense. The last time he was sent to the palace, Empress Dowager Gao was not easy to ask in detail, or even if she asked, Yang Huairen might not necessarily tell her the truth.

But if Yang Huairen is allowed to enter the internal guard and become his confidant, it will be different.

Empress Dowager Gao felt that her idea of winning over Yang Huairen was very good, and maybe she could have something to do with his immortal master in the future.

It's just that this kid surnamed Yang is too young and naïve, clever but too impulsive, and belongs to the goods of the artillery battle, just a little bit, and now it seems that he is just a rough piece of jade, and he still needs to be constantly polished, and maybe it will become an important part of her grand plan in the future.

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No matter how bold Yang Huairen is, he doesn't dare to sleep in a competition that gambles his life, not to mention that this is still on the palace hall, and nearly a thousand noble people, including foreign friends, are staring at him intently.

He just closes his eyes and calms himself before handling the pufferfish, waiting for his heartbeat and breath to reach their smoothest state.

Because the handling of puffer fish is different from other ingredients, he has to go through each step in his mind in advance, so that his emotions belong to a state of calm water, so as to ensure that he will not make any mistakes during the whole process, otherwise the consequences of making mistakes will be extremely terrible.

Every chef who slaughters puffer fish must first taste the dish he has made with puffer fish, so that it is foolproof, which is also a common practice in the kitchen.

Therefore, the meat of the puffer fish is delicious, but not every chef has the courage to dare to divide and process, and not every diner has the courage to dare to try, enjoying the delicious taste of the world at the same time, but also a game of bravery.

Juntaro came back, holding a half-foot square piece of ice in his hand, and inside the ice cube was a piece of tuna's belly.

Above the main hall, all the officials of the Great Song Dynasty began to be anxious for Yang Huairen, and a few Xungui who watched the competition in Guiyanlou that day remembered that Yang Huairen was sleepy that day, thinking that he was asleep again.

Zhao Xu also thought so, from the way he frowned and pouted.

Su Gui saw the official's sad face, and trotted all the way to Yang Huairen's side with his body bowed, wanting to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, he was just about to reach out and pat Yang Huairen's shoulder, Yang Huairen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were blazing, and a cold light was scattered.

Yang Huairen opened his horse steps, his arms slowly rose from both sides of his body, as if he was about to play a set of crane-shaped boxing postures, and an old general behind him who seemed to be very martial arts attained snorted and stretched out a pair of tiger arms to signal everyone to retreat, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, the young chef god is about to work!" ”

The crowd behind Yang Huairen seemed to feel a powerful aura, and automatically began to retreat, forming a fan shape centered on Yang Huairen.

Suddenly, Yang Huairen's arms stretched forward, and at the same time they bent and stretched back, and then stretched out again, but they were stretched out and opened to the sides, and so on and so forth, and then, and then...... He suddenly yawned and stretched.

When Yang Huairen looked back at the adults behind him, he found that they were hiding far away, and stared at him with the same stunned eyes as if they had discussed it.

What's going on? Yang Huairen said in his heart, my brother just casually did a set of chest expansion exercises in radio gymnastics, is it so powerful?

The old general was very embarrassed and said to his colleagues around him: "Misjudgment, misjudgment......"

Yang Huairen deliberately didn't look at the little dog No. 1 who had returned to the hall on the other side, went to the fish tank and fished out a six or seven inch long puffer fish and put it on the cutting board, put the knife away and began to deal with it.

When everyone in the hall saw the pufferfish, they all burst into exclamations, and then whispered to the people around them.

"Chef Yang is going to make a puffer fish belly? How can he handle pufferfish? ”

"Yes, who in the world doesn't know the deliciousness of puffer fish, but it's a pity that there are only a few cooks in the world who can slaughter puffer fish?"

"I heard that the chefs who make puffer fish have to try it themselves first and make sure that it is not poisonous before giving it to diners, and it is precisely because of this that I don't know how many cooks and diners risk their lives every year."

"I don't dare to eat it, although I really want to taste the freshest taste of puffer fish in the world, but how dare we dare to joke with our own lives?"

When Yang Huairen focused on doing one thing, he entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and he could turn a deaf ear to the noisy discussions around him.

Each knife is not as if it is dividing a highly poisonous pufferfish, but carving a peerless work of art.