Chapter 15: Steamed Meat: The Legend of Harbin Chef (2)

Floating on the roof of Zheng Mingquan's carriage in a lying position, Hao Xian couldn't help but be glad that he had mastered a new posture, otherwise he would be tired to death if he had to run with this carriage......

However, he only has one soul now, maybe he won't feel tired no matter how far he runs?

Too lazy to try.

As the carriage drove all the way, Hao Xian could clearly feel that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around him.

If the previous Zheng Mansion was a wealthy businessman's house, then now this place is probably the home of an official eunuch with a head and a face.

The carriage stopped in front of a large compound, and the servants offered prayers and gifts, and it was a long time before the butler came out to invite Zheng Mingquan in.

"I've seen my lord!"

Zheng Mingquan was ushered into the hall and saluted respectfully.

Hao Xian floated into the room and looked around.

"Well......," replied an old man sitting on the throne, dozing off, "sit down." ”

"Thank you, Lord for your seat!" Zheng Mingquan sat down at the bottom of the old man stiffly, his butt only touching the side of the chair.

"The recent tea doesn't seem to be as good as it used to be?" The old man said casually.

"Business is not very good this year, and I also found that the tea I bought before was a bit unsatisfactory, so I don't want to send it to adults as soon as I receive good tea, and I want you to taste one or two." Zheng Mingquan replied.

"It seems that it is not just tea, the housekeeper said that he also sent a lot of other things."

"It's all worthless gadgets, as long as adults don't dislike it."

"Hmm...... It's all here, let's talk to this old man for a while. How have things been going lately? ”

"With adults taking care of you, it's very smooth!" After Zheng Mingquan finished laughing, he said with a hint of distress, "It's just that the dog is difficult to discipline, and he is more and more unwilling to listen to me." ”

"Just take a beating." The old man said disapprerovingly.

"It's been a lot of fighting." Zheng Mingquan replied sincerely.

Hao Xian couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Fortunately, the two of them couldn't see him or listen to him.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why is he disobedient? If you just want to go to the Qinglou or something, you might as well just go with him. ”

"He wants to learn to cook."

"Learning to cook? What is your son not good at learning? Go and learn that cheap ......," the old man took a sip of tea, "The old man is saying, to learn the hard work?" ”

"I don't know what kind of demon he has, when I was a child, I ran a business, every time I went to a place, I liked to drill into the back kitchen, I didn't think there was any problem at the time, who knew that over the years, he would have to learn to cook! I beat him twice in three days, I'm tired, I really can't beat it, and I'm reluctant to ask others to beat him, how is this good? Zheng Mingquan said with a sad face.

"You came to tell me this, did you decide to let him learn to cook?" The old man chuckled.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from adults with this little bit of caution." Zheng Mingquan patted his ass again, and then said the real purpose of coming to give gifts today, "It is a well-known fact that the chefs of Prince Gong's Mansion are skilled, if the dog is lucky enough to go there to learn to cook, he can learn real skills, and he will not suffer as much as going to a restaurant restaurant." ”

"Prince Gong's Mansion......" The old man pondered for a moment and said slowly, "The old man is indeed a little thin-faced, and he can speak, but it is better to do a little more before people are willing to teach him well." ”

"Of course, I will prepare whatever I need, and it is all up to my lord's orders." Zheng Mingquan said sensibly.

"If only you understood." The old man nodded, and took another sip of tea, "If you can become an imperial chef like Zhang Dongguan in the past, even Gaozong* was favored, it can be regarded as a glorious lintel." ”

[*Note: Emperor Gaozong of the Qing Dynasty, that is, Emperor Qianlong.] 】

"Thank you, Lord Jiyan!"

After finishing his business, Zheng Mingquan began to chat with the old man, although he was still trying his best to flatter, his expression looked a little more relaxed than before, and it seemed that a stone in his heart had landed.

Hao Xian sighed.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

Master Zheng Xinwen's future cooking skills and achievements are inseparable from his experience of learning to cook in Prince Gong's mansion. And the one who helped him get through the relationship and sent him to Prince Gong's mansion was Zheng Mingquan, who had always opposed him learning to cook, just so that his disobedient son could suffer less frustration when doing what he wanted to do.

Now that he has figured out what Zheng Xinwen's father is doing when he goes out, there is no need for Hao Xian to stay here and listen to him shoot other people's rainbow farts, so he simply floated out, wanting to overlook Beiping City in the air for more than a hundred years.

Unfortunately, when he reached the height of one floor, he found that he could not go any further, so he had to return to the ground in a daze, and began to return to the Zheng Mansion alone along the way he came.

"Although it's quite easy not to walk, but in my current soul state, I can't touch anything, when the traitor who harmed Master Zheng Xinwen appears, how can I stop him?" Hao Xian thought distressedly as he floated.

As if to answer this question, the golden light suddenly shone in front of him, and when the light converged, "Peng Zu's Kitchen Sutra" appeared in front of him.

"Kitchen Scripture A-Dream! Great, I won't panic with you! Hurry me up, what do I do next? ”

Hao Xian happily picked up the Kitchen Sutra, and when he opened it, he found that there was an extra column of text on the task page:

[Soul Piercing (One-time): During this Abuse Mission, you can possess a subject and control their actions for a time limit of 15 minutes. 】

Hao Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned again.

Finally, he is not a tabula rasa who has no ability, at least he can rely on the power of the kitchen to interfere in this era. But how to make the most of the fifteen minutes will be the difference between success and failure.

It seems that this is the only plug-in that he can use for this indiscriminate mission, he can't leave Zheng Xinwen's side like this casually, he has to go back quickly, otherwise if someone wants to attack him now, it will be too late to regret it!

Hao Xian floated back to Zheng's mansion as fast as he could, and before he entered Zheng Xinwen's house, he heard a terrible scream of "ah".

"Not good!" Hao Xian hurriedly rushed through the wall, and then his whole soul froze in midair.

I saw a little blonde loli who was treating Zheng Xinwen's wounds, and said in non-standard Chinese: "You know it hurts? Then don't keep Uncle Zheng off. ”

"Anna, you tap!" Zheng Xinwen begged for mercy with a bitter face.

"Disinfect you, don't scream, boys have to be strong!" The blonde Lori little Anna said with a straight face, "Our Lucia men never cry for such a small injury!" ”

Hao Xian's mouth opened wide, and it took a long time to regain his ability to think.

Lucia......

Russia?

Russia?

Was it the name given to Russia during the Qing Dynasty?

So......

Is this a hairy girl?

Is this a hairy girl?

Is this a hairy girl?

Hao Xian's eyes widened as he looked at Zheng Xinwen, who was lying on the bed and asked Anna to dress his wounds, his mouth closed, and his expression gradually became unhappy.

Wow Master Zheng, look at you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I thought you were dedicated to learning to cook without distractions, but there is actually a hairy girl childhood sweetheart?

Sour!