Fang Yu watched the plane take off and returned to the shop with a little sadness.

As soon as Fang Yu entered the door, the rare broad daylight rushed out of the kitchen.

"Come and see, that steamer is suddenly glowing."

Fang Yu was taken aback, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen with the flavor chopstick.

The kitchen was still the same as before, and the steamed dumplings that Xiaoxiao hadn't finished eating in the morning were put back on the cauldron by Fang Yu with the steamer and warmed.

Now the steamer emits a warm glow in the pot, looming and slowly fluctuating, as if suddenly life is breathing.

Fang Yu slowly approached the steamer, and as he approached, the light emitted by the steamer became brighter and brighter.

When Fang Yu walked to the steamer and touched the steamer with both hands, the light of the steamer suddenly spread out and wrapped Fang Yu in it.

Fang Yu only felt that his eyes were bright, and he couldn't see anything in the white expanse.

When Fang Yu came to his senses again, he found himself standing in front of an antique pot stove, holding a double-layer steamer in both hands.

Fang Yu was surprised in his heart, is this a crossing?

I've heard of lightning breakdowns, cliff jumps, car accidents, and even toilets, but it's a bit too far-fetched to wear a steamer.

You can't mess around with a career match just because I'm a chef.

Fang Yu had a burst of cranky thoughts in his mind, and he didn't realize that he had been maintaining the posture just now and hadn't moved at all.

"Zhang Er, you slacker, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and put it on the plate. The prince will enter Beijing tomorrow, and he needs to rest early after the banquet today, and he can't miss the time. ”

An angry shout suddenly sounded behind him, startling Fang Yu, he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him at all.

Fang Yu was about to turn his head to see who was scolding him, when he suddenly found himself in a completely unfamiliar low voice coming out of his mouth:

"Right away."

Fang Yu found that although his body could feel the touch and temperature, it was completely out of his control.

Fang Yu watched "himself" carefully take out the steamer, lifted the lid of the cage, and saw a golden dragon meandering in the cage drawer, as if it was about to break through the clouds.

Fang Yu looked at it again, and it turned out to be a dragon shape made of egg skin wrapped in filling, and placed in a porcelain plate. Smelling the aroma, Fang Yu guessed that pork, fish, chives, pepper and other ingredients should be used in the filling.

Before Fang Yu could marvel at the novelty and exquisite production of this dish, he found that "he" had already picked up the dish and handed it to a fat-headed, big-eared, ruthless person behind him.

The man handed the dish to the servant, and then shouted in the kitchen, urging the cooks at the various stoves to get to work.

Then he continued to be busy, and made more than a dozen other steamed vegetables one after another, but it seemed that "I" was a little distracted, and from time to time I made some small mistakes, and was reprimanded by the man.

The feast seemed to be coming to an end, and the kitchen was beginning to make sweets, and "myself" had just made a basket of steamed quiches when I heard two maidservants walking by and chatting outside the window.

"Sister Xiaoyue is so blessed, she was given to the prince by the boss."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the prince is going to inherit the unification when he enters Beijing this time, and Sister Xiaoyue may be able to fly on the branches and become a phoenix in the future."

"Hey, I knew this was the case, I was careful when I practiced dancing, maybe today I was praised by the prince."

"You, just talk about it, when the lady chose someone that day, didn't you deliberately be lazy......" The two maidservants walked away, and their voices gradually became inaudible.

"I" heard the loud shock, and the quiche that had just been served out of the steamer fell to the ground.

Fang Yu was still wondering what was wrong with "himself", and suddenly he felt a heart-wrenching feeling coming from his heart and flowing all over his body.

"Myself" stumbled back a few steps, and accidentally bumped into the person behind him, who turned around and saw the quiche fall to the ground, and scolded:

"Zhang Er, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall today, and you have made mistakes one after another, and you even dare to fall on the boss's favorite steamed quiche, see if I don't kill you."

As he spoke, the man picked up the firewood on the side and hit him with his head and face.

Fang Yu was furious in his heart, "himself" was just knocking over a milk noodle cake, as for this?

Fang Yu just wanted to use the "Ancient Five Fowl Play" to teach this mean and arrogant guy a lesson, but he didn't think that "himself" would be sad, so he squatted down without resistance, covered his face with his hands, and cried "woo".

I'll go, this is what unfolds.

Fang Yu now roughly understands that he should not have crossed over, but is in some kind of illusion, possessing this "self" and feeling his experience.

This feeling is amazing, it feels much more real than what VR headset or glasses are used, not only the first perspective has all five senses, but even the mood can be felt.

The fly in the ointment is that there is no way to be autonomous, you can only follow the "plot", and sometimes it feels very "abusive", such as now.

Fang Yu felt a hot pain in his head, face, and body, which was nothing, the key was that the pain in his heart was very uncomfortable, evoking a little bit of the mood when he saw Xiaoxiao.

"Father-in-law Yao, go this way, this is the back kitchen of the Mansion."

"The bamboo forest path, the spring smoke is misty, and even the kitchen place in the old man's house is so elegant."

"Hehe, Grandpa Yao has won the award."

Outside the house, the conversation between two strangers was heard, and the man who was beating himself immediately dropped the wood and ran out of the house.

"Mr. Liu, why are you here? Oh, be careful, it's dirty, don't stain your robes. ”

"Steward Xiao, I accompanied Father-in-law Yao to pass on the prince's message."

"Father-in-law Yao, the little one is sorry for you"

"Excuse me, the prince said, 'Panlong ascending to heaven' is very good, reward five taels of silver, quickly call someone out to thank you."

"Steward Xiao, what are you still doing in a daze, didn't you hear what Grandpa Yao said? Hurry up and call the cook who made 'Panlong Ascension' to come out and thank you. ”

"Oops, yes, yes."

Just now, the man had a footprint on his body, and he came in from outside the house in a bit of embarrassment, and he was busy pat off the dust and wipe away his tears. Then he leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Zhang Er, hurry up, there is a noble person who wants to see you, don't talk nonsense for a while, otherwise I won't be able to spare you when I turn around."

Fang Yu pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: "If I can move, don't say 'Lao Tzu', you will even be able to see 'Confucius' in a while." ”

"Myself" was half-pulled and half-dragged out by Steward Xiao.

Outside, there stood a shrewd-looking middle-aged man and a round-faced fat man with a white and bearded face.

The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning when he saw "himself", and said to Steward Xiao:

"This is the cook who made 'Beaulieu Ascension'?"

"Yes, it's him, his surname is Zhang Mingduo, Xing Er, we all call him Zhang Er. His steamed dishes and dim sum are well done. Steward Xiao responded cautiously.

"How do you cook like this?" The middle-aged man questioned.

Steward Xiao immediately stammered nervously: "He... When he heard that a noble person was coming, he was happy and accidental... I accidentally fell into the pyre. ”

"Oh, Zhang Er, that's true."

"Myself," nodded mumbly.

"Hmph" the middle-aged man stopped talking.

The white-faced, beardless, round-faced fat man asked "himself" with a smile:

"Zhang Er, the prince likes your "Panlong Ascension to Heaven" very much, and rewards you with five taels of silver. Let me ask you, would you like to drive into Beijing tomorrow? ”

"I" was shocked again, and immediately bowed my head:

"The villain is willing, the villain is willing." Tears of joy poured out of his face.

Walker Meow: Today I suddenly had a new idea, so I changed the outline for a day... Please call me a little expert in death, and make white stripes at the bottom of the waves.