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I have to say that Wang Hao's bitter trick is indeed quite perfect, although he slapped his baby son, but this slap also helped his father and son avoid a disaster lurking in the shadows, counting, he still earned, and from the time he entered the Drunken Immortal Residence to the time he left, he didn't even glance upstairs, this acting is really speechless.

Although Li Qi was very depressed because he did not achieve the expected results, he was undoubtedly the biggest winner, although Song Huizong was a very talkative emperor, but he was an emperor after all, Wang Xuanen's words, whether intentionally or unintentionally, had angered him anyway, and this alone made Li Qi's scene not in vain.

But no one knows what Song Huizong thinks of Wang Hao's words in his heart.

Sometimes, a small seed can also overturn a thousand pounds of boulder.

Song Huizong and others' lunch, Li Qi really didn't make much effort, and he couldn't even say that he didn't raise his hand, it's not that he didn't want to work for this god, it's just that Song Huizong suddenly wanted to eat roast duck and Han bun, which have been in the limelight recently, both of which are directly bought ready-made, and he doesn't even need to go to the kitchen.

It seems that Wang Xuanen's incident just now did not affect Song Huizong's appetite, and he quickly wiped out more than half of a Han bag, and smiled at Li Qi with a smile full of enjoyment: "Li Qi, your Han Bao is quite similar to that birthday cake, and even more delicious, not only the cream, but also the green vegetables and chicken, this taste, this is the first time I have tasted." However, this green vegetable still seems to be raw? Why don't you cook it, it might be even tastier. ”

Li Qi said: "Back to the emperor, these vegetables have indeed only undergone simple treatment, and the grass people do this, firstly, to be able to better match other foods, and secondly, the vegetables that have not been boiled will not lose the nutrients in them, which is also very beneficial to people." ”

"I see."

Song Huizong nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "What kind of health preservation is this?" ”

Li Qi nodded wryly and said, "Let the emperor laugh." ”

"Not bad, not bad."

Song Huizong nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "It seems that I didn't find the wrong person!" ”

"Huh?"

Li Qi looked at Song Huizong in astonishment.

Song Huizong snorted and changed the subject: "But it is also made of flour, why is your Han bun fluffier than other pastries?" ”

Li Qi replied: "This is because the grass people have added a special ingredient to the flour, which is similar to that of koji. ”

In fact, this was Song Huizong's casual question, so he didn't study it carefully, looking at the Han bun and roast duck on the table, he was stunned, as if he was thinking about something.

When Li Qi and Liang Shicheng and the others met, they all looked confused, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Song Huizong reached out and picked up the knife on the table to cut roast duck meat.

Li Qi was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, this kind of thing can be done by the grass people, how can you do it yourself." ”

"No need."

Song Huizong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I also want to cook a dish by myself today." ”

"Huh?"

Li Qi looked stunned, and muttered to himself in his heart, no, the emperor can also cook? It seems that there has never been a record in the history books of Nima, can the dishes he cook be edible? Will you force us to eat later, oh my God, don't make a fuss.

Liang Shicheng and the others also looked at each other, and they actually thought the same as Li Qi in their hearts. But if they can't eat it, they have to eat it too.

Nowadays, everyone can only pray, and the emperor will not come up with any "laxatives".

Song Huizong glanced at everyone, saw that their expressions were surprisingly consistent, he didn't know what they were thinking, he was not annoyed, he smiled slightly, and did not explain, he directly picked up a knife and cut a piece of meat on the duck, then picked up a complete Han bun, took out the chicken in the middle, and put the duck meat in it, and laughed: "Okay, this is the first dish I have made in my life." ”

Depend on! This Nima is also called a dish, you are insulting the intelligence of us chefs, right? Fortunately, he didn't turn the world upside down, otherwise it would have been miserable. It scared me to death. This emperor really likes to show off.

Li Qi was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and was relieved, and suddenly saw Liang Shicheng and they were also secretly relieved, and laughed secretly in their hearts, it turned out that I was not the only one who was afraid.

"You're still stupid, try the first dish I made." Song Huizong said confidently.

Liang Shicheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly burst into tears, and said gratefully: "How can Weichen be able to taste the delicacies prepared by the emperor himself, Weichen is really flattered, thank you for the emperor's gift, thank you for the emperor's gift." ”

Gao Yu and the others also hurriedly saluted, with those pungent words on their lips.

Isn't it just a Han bag? As for it? When Lao Tzu cooked for you to eat, you didn't even say thank you, and this Han bag seems to be still the silver from Lao Tzu.

Richie was hurt in his heart.

Song Huizong smiled proudly and said, "Taste it and see how it tastes." ”

Several people were excited, trying to ask who in the world could eat the dishes made by the emperor, this had to be said, and they would not envy people to death, and at the same time shoot their eyes at Li Qi.

Day. This Nima thinks of me.

Li Qi picked up the knife depressedly, cut the Han bag into eight parts, and sent one to each of the several people's plates.

Song Huizong suddenly said: "Li Qi, you can also try it, after all, you are an expert in this regard." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As soon as Li Qi's words fell, he heard Liang Shicheng shouting, "Wow." This Han bun is so delicious, this is definitely the most delicious dish Weichen has ever tasted. ”

When I turned my head to look, I saw that the goods had already stuffed all the Han bags on the plate into their mouths, and their eyes were about to narrow into a slit.

Bai Shizhong also nodded and agreed: "Mmmm, I didn't expect this roast duck with Han buns to be so delicious." ”

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As soon as a few people took a small bite, they exclaimed with extremely exaggerated expressions, which was even more exaggerated than in the TV commercials.

Sweat! Is there no need to exaggerate so much! Hypocrisy. I knew this was the case, when Lao Tzu's chain store opened, I should have let a few of you perform, MD, it's too real.

Li Qi felt a strong disdain for them.

When Song Huizong heard this, he was even more proud, but he laughed and said: "Everyone, Aiqing, don't lie to me, this roast duck Han bun is really so delicious?" Saying that, he also tasted a small bite himself, and said very coquettishly: "Not bad, not bad, it tastes really good." Ha ha. Suddenly, seeing that Li Qi hadn't moved his chopsticks, he asked, "Li Qi, why don't you taste it?" ”

In this regard, Li Qi is an expert, and it is up to him to decide whether it is delicious or not.

Li Qi smiled, immediately picked up the small piece of Han bag and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and nodded secretly in his heart, Huh? It's really good, this East-meets-West flavor is really special, but it's not as exaggerated as you say. After thinking about it, it doesn't make sense, the dishes made by Lao Tzu, you use them to pat the ass, this is too much of a loss. His heart moved, and he suddenly said with a straight face: "Your Majesty, the grass people suddenly have an idea. ”

Song Huizong was stunned for a moment, seeing that he didn't even have a good word, he was a little depressed in his heart, and said, "Say." ”

Li Qi said with a smile: "Your Majesty, your dish can be called earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, there are no ancients before, and no one will come after, so the grass people want to grandly launch the emperor's dish in the small shop, so that more people can taste such delicacies, and I hope that the emperor can agree to this small wish of the grass people." ”

This simple sentence is much stronger than Liang Shicheng's ethereal sycophants.

Song Huizong was pleasantly surprised: "Oh? Can I still sell this dish? ”

Sweat! Isn't this just Han Bao, why can't it be sold?

But you can't say that. Li Qi nodded solemnly and said, "Your Majesty, not only can it be sold, it will definitely be able to sell well, hehe." The grass people are a trader, if it is not profitable, how can the grass people be so enthusiastic. ”

Although this is snobbish, it gives people a sense of reality. It also happened to be said in Song Huizong's heart, and when he was delighted, he said: "Since you respect this dish so much, then follow what you say, but what are you going to call this dish?" ”

The dishes made by the emperor naturally have to be separated from other Han buns.

Li Qi rolled his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, it's better to call it 'Royal Han Bao'." ”

"Royal Han Bag?"

Song Huizong read it in a low voice, his eyes lit up, and he patted the table and said, "Okay, good." I like this name very much, and it's called 'Royal Han Bao'. ”

The emperor said that it was okay, and Liang Shicheng and others not only applauded.

Just when everyone agreed, Li Qi suddenly shook his head again and said, "No, no." ”

Song Huizong's face sank, and his brows furrowed: "Why not?" ”

Li Qi sneered: "Your Majesty, the word "royal", the grass people can't afford it, this is going to hang out, it is a big crime of disrespect, the grass people have nine lives, and that is not enough to die." ”

"That's what you're worried about."

Song Huizong glared at him angrily and said, "What's so difficult about this, I will personally write a plaque for you later, and see who dares to punish your crimes." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Qi hurriedly saluted, laughed in his heart, and took the emperor as a signboard, I am really a genius, it is difficult not to send it this time!

Not only that, but the Drunken Immortal Residence has another layer of protection.

Wang Zhongling and Bai Shizhong glanced at each other, with a wry smile in their eyes, as if to say, this kid is really a trader.

After fooling Song Huizong, Li Qi returned to the kitchen and began to make the Buddha jumping over the wall, because this Buddha jumping over the wall had to be boiled for several hours, so Li Qi planned to do it first, put it on the fire and boil it slowly, and then take advantage of this time to take Song Huizong to visit the wine field of the Drunken Immortal Residence.

When Li Qi came to the kitchen, the abalone ginseng wings, chicken, duck and fish, longan, red ginseng, jujube and other ingredients were all ready.

"Brother Li."

Wu Xiaoliu and the Zhu brothers stood aside respectfully, the three of them have now become the pillars of the Drunken Immortal Residence, and their fame has also increased greatly, but their respect for Li Qi is still the same as before.

Li Qi didn't say much, there was really no need to say anything between their master and apprentice, they took the kitchen knife and prepared to work.

I don't know why, when Li Qi took the kitchen knife, a long-lost passion rose in his heart, and he suddenly asked: "Liuzi, how long have we not cooked together?" ”

Wu Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, tilted his little head and thought for a while, and said: "It doesn't seem to be long, even after buying meat from Cai Yuanwai, you rarely come to the kitchen, and it's only been about twenty days." ”

A hint of loneliness flashed in Li Qi's eyes, and he said, "How do I feel like I haven't cooked for a long time." ”

"Brother Li, haven't you been making canned meat these days?" Wu Xiaoliu was puzzled.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Li Qi's mouth, shook his head, and said, "Let's start." ”

Wu Xiaoliu nodded his head.

He didn't know that in fact, what Li Qi meant by saying this was to sarcastically mock himself that he was not a chef at all, but more like a politician vying for power.

Li Qi learned to cook with his father, not to support his family, but he loved cooking in his heart, and once a gourmand once said, 'Li Qi was born to be a chef'. He also sees cooking as his life's work.

He had never felt more like he did today when the kitchen was drifting away from him.

This feeling made him feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He suddenly felt very nostalgic for the days when he and Wu Xiaoliu were in the kitchen all day making stinky tofu and making hot pot, although it was very hard, but it was very happy.

Looking at the busy figures of the three apprentices, he was really envious.

Perhaps only in the kitchen can he take the burden off his shoulders and become a real chef, a real Richie.