"Alas, don't look at the ingredients used by this person are all precious things that fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run on the mountains, and the taste is not as good as the radish and cabbage made by Miss Feng Jiao." Long Zu shook his head and said.

Ling Yuan couldn't help frowning.

He didn't care much about what he ate before, and he rarely even ate at the mansion.

Most of the time, in order to cultivate, and also to get a few minutes of time to close his eyes and rest at night, he would directly take the pills he had refined, rather than obtaining the nutrients he needed every day through food.

However, since he met Feng Jiao, and his appetite was raised by his little chef, and then he tasted these dishes made by the chefs in the house, he actually felt that these dishes were just exquisite on the outside, and the ingredients used were very valuable, but in fact, the taste made him feel unpalatable.

Ling Yuan, who ate all kinds of delicacies carefully cooked by his little chef in the Fengfu Wine Shop every day, expressed deep sympathy for those subordinates and servants who stayed in the Emperor's Mansion to work but had to eat these dross cooked by Chef Zhao.

He thought for a while, and said to Feng Jiao: "Little chef, can I ask you for a thing." ”

"Okay, you say." She said.

Ling Yuan took a deep breath: "Can you draw a few people from among those qualified chefs cultivated by the Fengfu Food Group and assign them to the Emperor's Mansion?" ”

As the dignified Emperor Zichen, and as the husband of Feng Jiao, the founder of the Fengfu Food Group, he doesn't want others to say that the dishes cooked by the chefs of their Emperor's Mansion taste the same as chewing wax, which is difficult to swallow.

"Okay." Feng Jiao agreed without hesitation.

While she agreed, she thought in her heart, as a food promoter, how could she be so careless and forget her husband's subordinates when she was trying to make a food street to improve the material and cultural life of the people in Ling'an City, so that they could enjoy a variety of foods?

Chef Zhao didn't know that he was directly unemployed, and he even thought in his heart that if the emperor liked food, he must teach his daughter his good cooking skills.

Even if his daughter is taken advantage of by that Fengjiao girl, and there is no possibility of becoming the emperor's wife, maybe she can become the emperor's favorite concubine and become a winner in life.

"Miss Fengjiao!" Jiuying looked at Feng Jiao and said pitifully: "The things here are so unpalatable, what should we do for lunch?" ”

Feng Jiao thought for a while and smiled comfortingly at Jiu Ying: "Let's go back to the wine shop, get a few pots, and eat meat and seafood, okay?" ”

"Wow! Okay! Jiuying immediately cheered.

And Long Zu, Demon Emperor Han Xing, and the others also had smiles on their faces.

Ling Yuan, who originally wanted to let his little chef take a good rest, didn't expect that things had developed to the present, and he still needed Feng Jiao's hand to settle it, because his Emperor Mansion couldn't cook delicious meals, and he also had to face the contempt of Long Zu, Demon Emperor Hanxing, the Four Great Divine Beasts, the Four Fierce Beasts and Lao Qin.

Feng Jiao also remembered that according to Yun Shen and Ling Yuan, this Chef Zhao seemed to have deliberately wanted to communicate with him on cooking skills.

Now I want to come......