Now that I think about it, did that Chef Zhao want to ask her for advice because he is not good at cooking himself?

Feng Jiao thought to herself, if this was the case, the next time she trained a newcomer, she could let Chef Zhao join in.

After all, he has a foundation of 20 years in the industry, and it shouldn't be too difficult to train him to become a famous chef who cooks delicious dishes.

Hearing that Lord Emperor asked him to go, it was still invited by Lord Lingshan himself, Chef Zhao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

He had already expected such an outcome in advance.

That Feng Jiao is just a mere girl, a little girl from a small village, can make delicious food that conquers the taste buds of the emperor, let alone him.

I'm afraid that Tucun girl hasn't even seen the ingredients of those delicacies on the feast.

Because he expected in advance that he would be summoned by the Emperor, Chef Zhao deliberately wore a shirt that he thought was the most decent today, and the corners of his uncontrollable mouth kept rising, and he followed behind Lingshan and walked in the direction of Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake.

He was thinking not only about the things he was about to be valued by the emperor, but also about the happiness and future of their precious daughter.

Finding that the corners of Chef Zhao's mouth had been rising uncontrollably, Lingshan felt a little inexplicable.

This person cooked so many unpalatable meals, wasted a lot of precious ingredients, and was about to be dismissed by the emperor, why did he still look so happy.

From this point of view, this Chef Zhao is either not very good at his brain, or he has already found a new place to go, and he looks like he can't wait to leave here.

Lingshan pursed his lips a little inexplicably.

Not to mention how glorious it is to stay in the Emperor's Mansion to do things.

The Emperor's Mansion has always treated his subordinates well.

Because his wife is a chef, Lingshan is even more polite to this Chef Zhao, and the remuneration he gives him every month is also very generous.

He really couldn't figure out what was wrong with the Emperor's Mansion that failed to make this Chef Zhao work hard and cook delicious meals for everyone dutifully. Why is this Chef Zhao unwilling to stay in the Emperor's Mansion for a long time?

Feng Jiao and the others, who were sitting in the small building in the middle of the lake, saw from afar that there was a short and fat man following behind Lingshan and walking towards this side.

Because Chef Zhao's cultivation is not high, Lingshan had to take a flying talisman on him and drag him to the small building in the middle of the lake.

When the two of them slowly landed in mid-air, everyone also saw Chef Zhao's appearance and clothing clearly.

The man in front of him was a short and fat man weighing at least two hundred pounds, standing there with a shy stomach, wearing a royal blue satin robe embroidered with golden peonies, and a pair of small mung bean eyes with the light of a philistine and calculating.

This man's appearance and dress make him look not like a chef at all, but like a nouveau riche who made a fortune by speculation.

"You're Chef Zhao, aren't you?" Ling Yuan looked at the man kneeling in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "You made these dishes, right?" ”

However, Chef Zhao was only thinking about fame and fortune, and he didn't hear the seriousness in Ling Yuan's tone.

"Yes. These dishes are all prepared by the villain. Being able to be loved by the emperor is the greatest honor of the villain in this life. Chef Zhao said with a flattering face.