Quietly screamed and dodged, stumbled under his feet, fell backwards to the ground, and couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Your Majesty, how can you come to such a dirty place?"

The sharp kitchen knife was put away, and the old imperial cook's face was exposed, and then he strode out of it, holding the kitchen knife in one hand and carrying a bucket in the other, and the bucket was rattling, as if it was filled with water.

Quietly shrunk in embarrassment, her head was covered in cold sweat, if she hadn't dodged it in time just now, this knife would have split her in half.

This man is indeed crazy, the kitchen knife is dangerous in his hand, and he must be careful.

The old imperial chef put down the bucket, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and after a while, he actually caught a yellow eel out, but he didn't expect that there was an eel in the bucket he carried?

Your Majesty, please have a meal

The yellow eel was still writhing in the hands of the old imperial chef, exactly the same as the eel he saw in the dining room, which made goosebumps all over his body, but he quietly had some doubts, where did he get this eel?

His eyes glanced secretly behind him, and he was quietly thinking about what might be in the back of the house, when the old imperial chef squinted, leaned in, and said something gloomy.

"Your Majesty, the slave kills, kills the ......" he said a few words of killing, and was so frightened that he quietly and hurriedly closed his gaze, stared at his round eyes, and was so frightened by the fierce eyes of the crazy old man that he almost turned his back on it.

"You dare, me. I am the emperor. ”

quietly stammered and warned the old imperial chef, I was really afraid that he would go crazy and pounce, and it would be too late for him to call someone at this time, and he would kill her with a knife.

Quietly now regretted it, how could she pin her hopes on an old madman?

Royal brocade hemp eel? She saw him as a human meat bun.

The old imperial chef smiled, suddenly raised the yellow eel in his hand and said, "The slave kills the yellow eel and makes you a royal brocade hemp fragrant eel." ”

After speaking, the old imperial chef turned around slowly, muttering something, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

"Let's go, let's go." He stretched his neck quietly, not daring to approach the old madman, but wondering how he was going to deal with the big yellow eel.

The old imperial chef grabbed the tail of the eel with one hand and quickly lifted it, and threw the eel's head the hard case, only to hear a snap, and the yellow eel did not move.

Is this a fall? After a quiet comparison, it seems that there is not much confidence.

"Be sure to push hard, fall out, and prevent it from escaping." The old imperial chef whispered.

Then he straightened his eyes, fixed the eel's head and neck with nails to the case, straightened the eel's tail with his left hand, poked the kitchen knife with his right hand from the fish's neck, and slid it from top to bottom along the fish's belly to the fish's tail, then took out the internal organs, and then turned the back of the fish and cut both sides of the fish bone to remove the eel.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw his hands move quickly, and soon a yellow eel was left with a whole eel soft meat.

Quietly stunned and frightened, when this madman kills eels, he is methodical, and he is an expert at a glance.

"That's fast......"

It turned out that killing a yellow eel could be killed like this, it was simply a sight to see and an eye-opener.

Then the old chef sliced the meat of the eel into slices little by little, then turned around and picked up a pile of torn clothes, and underneath the clothes was a stove and a black pot.

"You, you still have a pot here?" Quietly and carefully got up, it was really a disaster.

The old imperial chef looked back and smiled quietly.

"Your Majesty, the slave is the cook, how can you stir-fry the emperor without a pot? Your Majesty, stay away, the minions are afraid that the fire will burn you. ”

Fire?

Quietly almost laughed, where is the fire here, isn't he talking nonsense?

"What nonsense are you talking about, where did the fire come from?" Quietly couldn't help laughing, but this smile quickly condensed, and she was about to be frightened by the old imperial chef.

"Where is the fire?"

The old chef turned around frantically, and a candle appeared in his hand as if by magic, and it was a little dark outside, and the candlelight danced slightly on his face.

Next, quietly dazzled, the old imperial chef entered the back of the house several times, and after a while, onions, ginger, garlic, chili, oil, and all kinds of small spices were taken out, and he ran out of breath, a little messy.

"You, where did you get so many things?" Quietly a little dumbfounded.

"The slave is the imperial chef, without this, is the slave still a cook?"

The old imperial chef glanced outside, sighed and said, "This prince is indeed a little bad, don't say anything about stealing my books, and don't leave me a helper, okay, the slave will come by himself." ”

He picked up the yellow eel, gestured for it, and explained to himself.

"The eel fillet should be divided into two, cut into pieces of half a finger, blanched in the water for a while, remove the foam, and take it out before it can be used."

He turned his head and smiled, although he called the emperor in his mouth, but at this moment he quietly felt that the old imperial chef was not crazy at all, he seemed to be more sober than ever, the eel passed the hot water, and then washed through the cold water, and the meat was also close together.

The old chef laughed again.

"A pinch of salt, a pinch of pepper, go fishy!"

After a stirring, the eel segment was finished, and when it was ready, there was no clutter left in the case, and his hands were clean and neat, and he couldn't see the appearance of dragging mud and water at all.

Quietly at this time, he was bolder, and he walked closer, staring at the old imperial cook's hand, he was burning under the stove, the flames were flying, and when he looked closely, it was not wood, but the clothes he had just picked up.

He burned even his own clothes? I quietly felt that this old imperial chef was still crazy, and when he wanted to get dressed, he was blind.

The old imperial chef boiled the oil until it was six or seven minutes cooked, threw down the fish segments, and then fished them out again, and stirred the dried chili peppers, peppercorns, green onions, ginger slices, and garlic slices over low heat, and stirred the eel segments, chives segments, salt, pepper, and sugar over low heat, sprinkled with cooked sesame seeds, and stirred evenly.

Sure enough, it was magical, and I finally saw this royal brocade hemp eel.

The smell is full of aroma, and there is numbness in the spicy.

Looking at the bright color, I have a lot of appetite, but I don't know what it tastes like, and when I was quietly salivating, the old imperial chef actually made a move that made her embarrassed.

The stir-fry spoon poked the vegetables, and poured the Yujin Maxiang eel, which seemed to be full of color and flavor, into one shoe.

Undoubtedly, the old madman didn't use his shoes as a kitchen knife this time, but as a plate, and quietly just raised his appetite, and all of a sudden it was gone, and he couldn't help but want to vomit for a while.

The old imperial chef poured the royal brocade hemp eel into his shoes, not to mention, he actually smeared a layer of oil around the shoes, lit it directly, and with the flames, he turned around and handed the shoes to Quietly.

"Your Majesty, please eat."

Quietly looking at the shoes that were still burning in front of me, as well as the royal brocade sesame eel inside, the only thought in my heart was to turn around and run, can this really be eaten?

"Your Majesty, please eat." The old imperial chef said again, staring and quietly waiting for her to eat.

"This, this...... I'm not hungry now. "Looking at that shoe quietly, I don't know if the old imperial chef usually washes his feet?

"Your Majesty!"

The old imperial chef suddenly picked up the kitchen knife, and quietly trembled with fright, and there was still the blood of the yellow eel on the knife, which was shocking to watch.

"I, I eat ......"

If you don't eat it now, you have to eat it.

Quietly crying with a sad face, he picked up the chopsticks, went deep into the flames, picked up a piece of yellow eel meat, and slowly put it in his mouth, not to mention, this taste......

Spicy and crispy, salty and slightly spicy, the rich flavor directly fills the mouth, and it is really delicious.

It's out

The eel is not less delicious because it is packed in a stinky shoe, and the color is also excellent.

It's hard to imagine that this dish came from the hands of a crazy old man, and his craftsmanship was exquisite, not inferior to those high-level imperial chefs, and he definitely grew so big quietly that he had eaten the best thing he had ever eaten, as if this shoe was no longer a shoe, but a delicate plate.

Quietly pursed his mouth, and there was a burst of lingering fragrance, how did this crazy imperial chef do it? She looked at it carefully just now, as if in the last process, he added a little cardamom and bay leaves, could it be the residue of these two spices?

Absolutely, I quietly didn't expect that now the product is actually in it, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Raising his eyes, he quietly looked at the old imperial chef again, and the old imperial chef stared at her with round eyes.

"Your Majesty, isn't the slave not delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I love it." nodded quietly with satisfaction, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and doing enough of the emperor's style.

Seeing that he was quietly satisfied, the old imperial cook smiled proudly, then yawned, turned and walked towards the broken bed, and then lay down and slept.

Just slept?

Quietly wiped his mouth, quietly walked up, leaned over to look, the old imperial kitchen closed his eyes, motionless, and as if he had just entered the door, dead, didn't the big man say that his uncle rarely slept? It seems that now I am snooze and lazy.

"Hey, I'm still here, and you're sleeping?" quietly reminded the old imperial chef.

But the old imperial kitchen still didn't move, it seems that he is really tired, even if the emperor really comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up.

"Just one dish, it makes you tired like this, it seems that you are really old."

As soon as the whispered words fell, the old imperial chef suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"The slave is not old, the slave can still wait for the emperor......" only shouted this sentence, he turned over again and slept face in.

He was so startled, so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he was about to turn around and walk away, but look at him, lying there alone, really pitiful.

Quietly picked up the broken quilt on the side, and was about to cover the old imperial kitchen, but unexpectedly found that on his back, the gray clothes were actually wet, it seemed that it was not sweat, but oozing blood.

How did he get hurt?

Quietly took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the old imperial cook's back, when he suddenly turned over again, lay down on his back, and whispered.

"Your Majesty, the minions are sleepy, let the minions rest."

"Oh, I'm right."

whispered, hurriedly retracted his hand, and threw the quilt on the old imperial kitchen's body, but her heart went up and down, she wondered if she was wrong, just now the old imperial chef killed the eel, cut vegetables, stir-fried vegetables, moved sensitively, and was at ease, not at all like an injury, isn't it that the stir-fry is too hot, and he is sweating?

Looking up again, the tip of the old chef's nose and forehead were covered with sweat, there was no doubt that he was cooking hot just now, after all, he was old, and he hadn't fried the spoon for a long time, and it was cold, and it was a little unbearable.

Quietly shook his head, turned to look at the food in his shoes, the fire had been extinguished, and the rest of the food was gradually getting cold, but the fragrance was still unbroken.

Watching the old imperial chef demonstrate the whole process, although the memory is still fresh, but I still feel unsteady, I don't know if when it is my turn to operate, whether it can be as easy as the old imperial chef, if only I could try it myself.

Just when I was quietly planning to clean up and leave, suddenly there was a commotion in the bucket, strange, hasn't the yellow eel been killed by the old imperial chef? Why is there still a sound.

Quietly and slowly walked to the bucket, looked inside, and immediately widened his eyes, there was a yellow eel in the bucket, swimming happily in it.

God help her, how can there be two yellow eels?

"Thank goodness."

Quietly said happily, I didn't have time to think about why the old imperial chef would take out two yellow eels, but only made one? She was only thinking about her game tomorrow, how to avoid escaping, and the sinister eyes of the presiding eunuch seemed to be still staring at him, and let out bursts of sinister laughter.

"It's out."

Quietly she would never be hit again, she reached into the barrel, grabbed the eel, and pinched the fish's tail with her palm.

"Be honest, twist again, twist again, and I'll know that I chopped you with a knife!"

Xu is she was too nervous, this yellow eel scurried, rushed straight to her face, the snake-like head was really frightened quietly, she was just about to let go and throw away the yellow eel, the face of the presiding eunuch appeared again, the guy seemed to say, Li Chunxiang, look at how you passed this level, even if you don't have to die, you have to be beaten to the skin, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Anyway, today is not the yellow eel to die, tomorrow is to die quietly, her heart is horizontal, her eyes are closed, she grabbed the tail of the yellow eel and fell, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that the yellow eel was no longer moving, and it was softly hanging on her hand.

A live yellow eel was stunned by her like this?

Quietly looked at the yellow eel in her hand, as if the step had been completed, and it didn't seem so terrible, and then she learned the operation of the old imperial chef, nailed the head of the yellow eel, and took out the internal organs out of the stomach.

The next thing is to cut, quietly since childhood, good at observing, good at imitation, the old imperial chef's fish cutting action, she learned really well, cut out of the eel is almost the same as the old imperial chef's.

Just when he was quietly busy with his work, on the bed, the old imperial chef opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, he looked quietly, there was no crazy look at all, but what made him uncomfortable, frowned slightly, moved his body, and the exposed mattress was already a touch of blood.

Looking at the quiet eyes, there was a hint of relief, what a smart and clever girl.

On the side of the case, I quietly couldn't find any wood that could be burned, so I simply took off some of the old imperial kitchen's broken shoes, and there were many such shoes, not missing one or two pairs, and threw them into the stove after igniting them.

After the fire burned vigorously, she began to rely on her memory to prepare the amount of materials, step by step, not daring to slack off at all, and then threw off her arms and stirred.

When she finished the dish, she was already tired and sweaty, and her whole body was covered in splattered oil, and she couldn't care about all this, so she hurriedly grabbed an eel meat and tasted it.

"Great!"

She stared at a pair of big eyes, savoring it, and it was almost the same as the old imperial chef's cooking.

"I did it, I made it!"

Quietly jumped up excitedly, is she a genius cook, she can actually make this royal brocade hemp eel with a gourd painting scoop like this.

Who the hell did he quietly scream and dodge, stumbled under his feet, fell backwards to the ground, and couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Your Majesty, how can you come to such a dirty place?"

The sharp kitchen knife was put away, and the old imperial cook's face was exposed, and then he strode out of it, holding the kitchen knife in one hand and carrying a bucket in the other, and the bucket was rattling, as if it was filled with water.

Quietly shrunk in embarrassment, her head was covered in cold sweat, if she hadn't dodged it in time just now, this knife would have split her in half.

This man is indeed crazy, the kitchen knife is dangerous in his hand, and he must be careful.

The old imperial chef put down the bucket, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and after a while, he actually caught a yellow eel out, but he didn't expect that there was an eel in the bucket he carried?

Your Majesty, please have a meal

The yellow eel was still writhing in the hands of the old imperial chef, exactly the same as the eel he saw in the dining room, which made goosebumps all over his body, but he quietly had some doubts, where did he get this eel?

His eyes glanced secretly behind him, and he was quietly thinking about what might be in the back of the house, when the old imperial chef squinted, leaned in, and said something gloomy.

"Your Majesty, the slave kills, kills the ......" he said a few words of killing, and was so frightened that he quietly and hurriedly closed his gaze, stared at his round eyes, and was so frightened by the fierce eyes of the crazy old man that he almost turned his back on it.

"You dare, me. I am the emperor. ”

quietly stammered and warned the old imperial chef, I was really afraid that he would go crazy and pounce, and it would be too late for him to call someone at this time, and he would kill her with a knife.

Quietly now regretted it, how could she pin her hopes on an old madman?

Royal brocade hemp eel? She saw him as a human meat bun.

The old imperial chef smiled, suddenly raised the yellow eel in his hand and said, "The slave kills the yellow eel and makes you a royal brocade hemp fragrant eel." ”

After speaking, the old imperial chef turned around slowly, muttering something, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

"Let's go, let's go." He stretched his neck quietly, not daring to approach the old madman, but wondering how he was going to deal with the big yellow eel.

The old imperial chef grabbed the tail of the eel with one hand and quickly lifted it, and threw the eel's head the hard case, only to hear a snap, and the yellow eel did not move.

Is this a fall? After a quiet comparison, it seems that there is not much confidence.

"Be sure to push hard, fall out, and prevent it from escaping." The old imperial chef whispered.

Then he straightened his eyes, fixed the eel's head and neck with nails to the case, straightened the eel's tail with his left hand, poked the kitchen knife with his right hand from the fish's neck, and slid it from top to bottom along the fish's belly to the fish's tail, then took out the internal organs, and then turned the back of the fish and cut both sides of the fish bone to remove the eel.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw his hands move quickly, and soon a yellow eel was left with a whole eel soft meat.

Quietly stunned and frightened, when this madman kills eels, he is methodical, and he is an expert at a glance.

"That's fast......"

It turned out that killing a yellow eel could be killed like this, it was simply a sight to see and an eye-opener.

Then the old chef sliced the meat of the eel into slices little by little, then turned around and picked up a pile of torn clothes, and underneath the clothes was a stove and a black pot.

"You, you still have a pot here?" Quietly and carefully got up, it was really a disaster.

The old imperial chef looked back and smiled quietly.

"Your Majesty, the slave is the cook, how can you stir-fry the emperor without a pot? Your Majesty, stay away, the minions are afraid that the fire will burn you. ”

Fire?

Quietly almost laughed, where is the fire here, isn't he talking nonsense?

"What nonsense are you talking about, where did the fire come from?" Quietly couldn't help laughing, but this smile quickly condensed, and she was about to be frightened by the old imperial chef.

"Where is the fire?"

The old chef turned around frantically, and a candle appeared in his hand as if by magic, and it was a little dark outside, and the candlelight danced slightly on his face.

Next, quietly dazzled, the old imperial chef entered the back of the house several times, and after a while, onions, ginger, garlic, chili, oil, and all kinds of small spices were taken out, and he ran out of breath, a little messy.

"You, where did you get so many things?" Quietly a little dumbfounded.

"The slave is the imperial chef, without this, is the slave still a cook?"

The old imperial chef glanced outside, sighed and said, "This prince is indeed a little bad, don't say anything about stealing my books, and don't leave me a helper, okay, the slave will come by himself." ”

He picked up the yellow eel, gestured for it, and explained to himself.

"The eel fillet should be divided into two, cut into pieces of half a finger, blanched in the water for a while, remove the foam, and take it out before it can be used."

He turned his head and smiled, although he called the emperor in his mouth, but at this moment he quietly felt that the old imperial chef was not crazy at all, he seemed to be more sober than ever, the eel passed the hot water, and then washed through the cold water, and the meat was also close together.

The old chef laughed again.

"A pinch of salt, a pinch of pepper, go fishy!"

After a stirring, the eel segment was finished, and when it was ready, there was no clutter left in the case, and his hands were clean and neat, and he couldn't see the appearance of dragging mud and water at all.

Quietly at this time, he was bolder, and he walked closer, staring at the old imperial cook's hand, he was burning under the stove, the flames were flying, and when he looked closely, it was not wood, but the clothes he had just picked up.

He burned even his own clothes? I quietly felt that this old imperial chef was still crazy, and when he wanted to get dressed, he was blind.

The old imperial chef boiled the oil until it was six or seven minutes cooked, threw down the fish segments, and then fished them out again, and stirred the dried chili peppers, peppercorns, green onions, ginger slices, and garlic slices over low heat, and stirred the eel segments, chives segments, salt, pepper, and sugar over low heat, sprinkled with cooked sesame seeds, and stirred evenly.

Sure enough, it was magical, and I finally saw this royal brocade hemp eel.

The smell is full of aroma, and there is numbness in the spicy.

Looking at the bright color, I have a lot of appetite, but I don't know what it tastes like, and when I was quietly salivating, the old imperial chef actually made a move that made her embarrassed.

The stir-fry spoon poked the vegetables, and poured the Yujin Maxiang eel, which seemed to be full of color and flavor, into one shoe.

Undoubtedly, the old madman didn't use his shoes as a kitchen knife this time, but as a plate, and quietly just raised his appetite, and all of a sudden it was gone, and he couldn't help but want to vomit for a while.

The old imperial chef poured the royal brocade hemp eel into his shoes, not to mention, he actually smeared a layer of oil around the shoes, lit it directly, and with the flames, he turned around and handed the shoes to Quietly.

"Your Majesty, please eat."

Quietly looking at the shoes that were still burning in front of me, as well as the royal brocade sesame eel inside, the only thought in my heart was to turn around and run, can this really be eaten?

"Your Majesty, please eat." The old imperial chef said again, staring and quietly waiting for her to eat.

"This, this...... I'm not hungry now. "Looking at that shoe quietly, I don't know if the old imperial chef usually washes his feet?

"Your Majesty!"

The old imperial chef suddenly picked up the kitchen knife, and quietly trembled with fright, and there was still the blood of the yellow eel on the knife, which was shocking to watch.

"I, I eat ......"

If you don't eat it now, you have to eat it.

Quietly crying with a sad face, he picked up the chopsticks, went deep into the flames, picked up a piece of yellow eel meat, and slowly put it in his mouth, not to mention, this taste......

Spicy and crispy, salty and slightly spicy, the rich flavor directly fills the mouth, and it is really delicious.

It's out

The eel is not less delicious because it is packed in a stinky shoe, and the color is also excellent.

It's hard to imagine that this dish came from the hands of a crazy old man, and his craftsmanship was exquisite, not inferior to those high-level imperial chefs, and he definitely grew so big quietly that he had eaten the best thing he had ever eaten, as if this shoe was no longer a shoe, but a delicate plate.

Quietly pursed his mouth, and there was a burst of lingering fragrance, how did this crazy imperial chef do it? She looked at it carefully just now, as if in the last process, he added a little cardamom and bay leaves, could it be the residue of these two spices?

Absolutely, I quietly didn't expect that now the product is actually in it, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Raising his eyes, he quietly looked at the old imperial chef again, and the old imperial chef stared at her with round eyes.

"Your Majesty, isn't the slave not delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I love it." nodded quietly with satisfaction, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and doing enough of the emperor's style.

Seeing that he was quietly satisfied, the old imperial cook smiled proudly, then yawned, turned and walked towards the broken bed, and then lay down and slept.

Just slept?

Quietly wiped his mouth, quietly walked up, leaned over to look, the old imperial kitchen closed his eyes, motionless, and as if he had just entered the door, dead, didn't the big man say that his uncle rarely slept? It seems that now I am snooze and lazy.

"Hey, I'm still here, and you're sleeping?" quietly reminded the old imperial chef.

But the old imperial kitchen still didn't move, it seems that he is really tired, even if the emperor really comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up.

"Just one dish, it makes you tired like this, it seems that you are really old."

As soon as the whispered words fell, the old imperial chef suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"The slave is not old, the slave can still wait for the emperor......" only shouted this sentence, he turned over again and slept face in.

He was so startled, so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he was about to turn around and walk away, but look at him, lying there alone, really pitiful.

Quietly picked up the broken quilt on the side, and was about to cover the old imperial kitchen, but unexpectedly found that on his back, the gray clothes were actually wet, it seemed that it was not sweat, but oozing blood.

How did he get hurt?

Quietly took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the old imperial cook's back, when he suddenly turned over again, lay down on his back, and whispered.

"Your Majesty, the minions are sleepy, let the minions rest."

"Oh, I'm right."

whispered, hurriedly retracted his hand, and threw the quilt on the old imperial kitchen's body, but her heart went up and down, she wondered if she was wrong, just now the old imperial chef killed the eel, cut vegetables, stir-fried vegetables, moved sensitively, and was at ease, not at all like an injury, isn't it that the stir-fry is too hot, and he is sweating?

Looking up again, the tip of the old chef's nose and forehead were covered with sweat, there was no doubt that he was cooking hot just now, after all, he was old, and he hadn't fried the spoon for a long time, and it was cold, and it was a little unbearable.

Quietly shook his head, turned to look at the food in his shoes, the fire had been extinguished, and the rest of the food was gradually getting cold, but the fragrance was still unbroken.

Watching the old imperial chef demonstrate the whole process, although the memory is still fresh, but I still feel unsteady, I don't know if when it is my turn to operate, whether it can be as easy as the old imperial chef, if only I could try it myself.

Just when I was quietly planning to clean up and leave, suddenly there was a commotion in the bucket, strange, hasn't the yellow eel been killed by the old imperial chef? Why is there still a sound.

Quietly and slowly walked to the bucket, looked inside, and immediately widened his eyes, there was a yellow eel in the bucket, swimming happily in it.

God help her, how can there be two yellow eels?

"Thank goodness."

Quietly said happily, I didn't have time to think about why the old imperial chef would take out two yellow eels, but only made one? She was only thinking about her game tomorrow, how to avoid escaping, and the sinister eyes of the presiding eunuch seemed to be still staring at him, and let out bursts of sinister laughter.

"It's out."

Quietly she would never be hit again, she reached into the barrel, grabbed the eel, and pinched the fish's tail with her palm.

"Be honest, twist again, twist again, and I'll know that I chopped you with a knife!"

Xu is she was too nervous, this yellow eel scurried, rushed straight to her face, the snake-like head was really frightened quietly, she was just about to let go and throw away the yellow eel, the face of the presiding eunuch appeared again, the guy seemed to say, Li Chunxiang, look at how you passed this level, even if you don't have to die, you have to be beaten to the skin, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Anyway, today is not the yellow eel to die, tomorrow is to die quietly, her heart is horizontal, her eyes are closed, she grabbed the tail of the yellow eel and fell, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that the yellow eel was no longer moving, and it was softly hanging on her hand.

A live yellow eel was stunned by her like this?

Quietly looked at the yellow eel in her hand, as if the step had been completed, and it didn't seem so terrible, and then she learned the operation of the old imperial chef, nailed the head of the yellow eel, and took out the internal organs out of the stomach.

The next thing is to cut, quietly since childhood, good at observing, good at imitation, the old imperial chef's fish cutting action, she learned really well, cut out of the eel is almost the same as the old imperial chef's.

Just when he was quietly busy with his work, on the bed, the old imperial chef opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, he looked quietly, there was no crazy look at all, but what made him uncomfortable, frowned slightly, moved his body, and the exposed mattress was already a touch of blood.

Looking at the quiet eyes, there was a hint of relief, what a smart and clever girl.

On the side of the case, I quietly couldn't find any wood that could be burned, so I simply took off some of the old imperial kitchen's broken shoes, and there were many such shoes, not missing one or two pairs, and threw them into the stove after igniting them.

After the fire burned vigorously, she began to rely on her memory to prepare the amount of materials, step by step, not daring to slack off at all, and then threw off her arms and stirred.

When she finished the dish, she was already tired and sweaty, and her whole body was covered in splattered oil, and she couldn't care about all this, so she hurriedly grabbed an eel meat and tasted it.

"Great!"

She stared at a pair of big eyes, savoring it, and it was almost the same as the old imperial chef's cooking.

"I did it, I made it!"

Quietly jumped up excitedly, is she a genius cook, she can actually make this royal brocade hemp eel with a gourd painting scoop like this.

Who the hell did he quietly scream and dodge, stumbled under his feet, fell backwards to the ground, and couldn't breathe for a long time.

"Your Majesty, how can you come to such a dirty place?"

The sharp kitchen knife was put away, and the old imperial cook's face was exposed, and then he strode out of it, holding the kitchen knife in one hand and carrying a bucket in the other, and the bucket was rattling, as if it was filled with water.

Quietly shrunk in embarrassment, her head was covered in cold sweat, if she hadn't dodged it in time just now, this knife would have split her in half.

This man is indeed crazy, the kitchen knife is dangerous in his hand, and he must be careful.

The old imperial chef put down the bucket, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and after a while, he actually caught a yellow eel out, but he didn't expect that there was an eel in the bucket he carried?

Your Majesty, please have a meal

The yellow eel was still writhing in the hands of the old imperial chef, exactly the same as the eel he saw in the dining room, which made goosebumps all over his body, but he quietly had some doubts, where did he get this eel?

His eyes glanced secretly behind him, and he was quietly thinking about what might be in the back of the house, when the old imperial chef squinted, leaned in, and said something gloomy.

"Your Majesty, the slave kills, kills the ......" he said a few words of killing, and was so frightened that he quietly and hurriedly closed his gaze, stared at his round eyes, and was so frightened by the fierce eyes of the crazy old man that he almost turned his back on it.

"You dare, me. I am the emperor. ”

quietly stammered and warned the old imperial chef, I was really afraid that he would go crazy and pounce, and it would be too late for him to call someone at this time, and he would kill her with a knife.

Quietly now regretted it, how could she pin her hopes on an old madman?

Royal brocade hemp eel? She saw him as a human meat bun.

The old imperial chef smiled, suddenly raised the yellow eel in his hand and said, "The slave kills the yellow eel and makes you a royal brocade hemp fragrant eel." ”

After speaking, the old imperial chef turned around slowly, muttering something, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

"Let's go, let's go." He stretched his neck quietly, not daring to approach the old madman, but wondering how he was going to deal with the big yellow eel.

The old imperial chef grabbed the tail of the eel with one hand and quickly lifted it, and threw the eel's head the hard case, only to hear a snap, and the yellow eel did not move.

Is this a fall? After a quiet comparison, it seems that there is not much confidence.

"Be sure to push hard, fall out, and prevent it from escaping." The old imperial chef whispered.

Then he straightened his eyes, fixed the eel's head and neck with nails to the case, straightened the eel's tail with his left hand, poked the kitchen knife with his right hand from the fish's neck, and slid it from top to bottom along the fish's belly to the fish's tail, then took out the internal organs, and then turned the back of the fish and cut both sides of the fish bone to remove the eel.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw his hands move quickly, and soon a yellow eel was left with a whole eel soft meat.

Quietly stunned and frightened, when this madman kills eels, he is methodical, and he is an expert at a glance.

"That's fast......"

It turned out that killing a yellow eel could be killed like this, it was simply a sight to see and an eye-opener.

Then the old chef sliced the meat of the eel into slices little by little, then turned around and picked up a pile of torn clothes, and underneath the clothes was a stove and a black pot.

"You, you still have a pot here?" Quietly and carefully got up, it was really a disaster.

The old imperial chef looked back and smiled quietly.

"Your Majesty, the slave is the cook, how can you stir-fry the emperor without a pot? Your Majesty, stay away, the minions are afraid that the fire will burn you. ”

Fire?

Quietly almost laughed, where is the fire here, isn't he talking nonsense?

"What nonsense are you talking about, where did the fire come from?" Quietly couldn't help laughing, but this smile quickly condensed, and she was about to be frightened by the old imperial chef.

"Where is the fire?"

The old chef turned around frantically, and a candle appeared in his hand as if by magic, and it was a little dark outside, and the candlelight danced slightly on his face.

Next, quietly dazzled, the old imperial chef entered the back of the house several times, and after a while, onions, ginger, garlic, chili, oil, and all kinds of small spices were taken out, and he ran out of breath, a little messy.

"You, where did you get so many things?" Quietly a little dumbfounded.

"The slave is the imperial chef, without this, is the slave still a cook?"

The old imperial chef glanced outside, sighed and said, "This prince is indeed a little bad, don't say anything about stealing my books, and don't leave me a helper, okay, the slave will come by himself." ”

He picked up the yellow eel, gestured for it, and explained to himself.

"The eel fillet should be divided into two, cut into pieces of half a finger, blanched in the water for a while, remove the foam, and take it out before it can be used."

He turned his head and smiled, although he called the emperor in his mouth, but at this moment he quietly felt that the old imperial chef was not crazy at all, he seemed to be more sober than ever, the eel passed the hot water, and then washed through the cold water, and the meat was also close together.

The old chef laughed again.

"A pinch of salt, a pinch of pepper, go fishy!"

After a stirring, the eel segment was finished, and when it was ready, there was no clutter left in the case, and his hands were clean and neat, and he couldn't see the appearance of dragging mud and water at all.

Quietly at this time, he was bolder, and he walked closer, staring at the old imperial cook's hand, he was burning under the stove, the flames were flying, and when he looked closely, it was not wood, but the clothes he had just picked up.

He burned even his own clothes? I quietly felt that this old imperial chef was still crazy, and when he wanted to get dressed, he was blind.

The old imperial chef boiled the oil until it was six or seven minutes cooked, threw down the fish segments, and then fished them out again, and stirred the dried chili peppers, peppercorns, green onions, ginger slices, and garlic slices over low heat, and stirred the eel segments, chives segments, salt, pepper, and sugar over low heat, sprinkled with cooked sesame seeds, and stirred evenly.

Sure enough, it was magical, and I finally saw this royal brocade hemp eel.

The smell is full of aroma, and there is numbness in the spicy.

Looking at the bright color, I have a lot of appetite, but I don't know what it tastes like, and when I was quietly salivating, the old imperial chef actually made a move that made her embarrassed.

The stir-fry spoon poked the vegetables, and poured the Yujin Maxiang eel, which seemed to be full of color and flavor, into one shoe.

Undoubtedly, the old madman didn't use his shoes as a kitchen knife this time, but as a plate, and quietly just raised his appetite, and all of a sudden it was gone, and he couldn't help but want to vomit for a while.

The old imperial chef poured the royal brocade hemp eel into his shoes, not to mention, he actually smeared a layer of oil around the shoes, lit it directly, and with the flames, he turned around and handed the shoes to Quietly.

"Your Majesty, please eat."

Quietly looking at the shoes that were still burning in front of me, as well as the royal brocade sesame eel inside, the only thought in my heart was to turn around and run, can this really be eaten?

"Your Majesty, please eat." The old imperial chef said again, staring and quietly waiting for her to eat.

"This, this...... I'm not hungry now. "Looking at that shoe quietly, I don't know if the old imperial chef usually washes his feet?

"Your Majesty!"

The old imperial chef suddenly picked up the kitchen knife, and quietly trembled with fright, and there was still the blood of the yellow eel on the knife, which was shocking to watch.

"I, I eat ......"

If you don't eat it now, you have to eat it.

Quietly crying with a sad face, he picked up the chopsticks, went deep into the flames, picked up a piece of yellow eel meat, and slowly put it in his mouth, not to mention, this taste......

Spicy and crispy, salty and slightly spicy, the rich flavor directly fills the mouth, and it is really delicious.

It's out

The eel is not less delicious because it is packed in a stinky shoe, and the color is also excellent.

It's hard to imagine that this dish came from the hands of a crazy old man, and his craftsmanship was exquisite, not inferior to those high-level imperial chefs, and he definitely grew so big quietly that he had eaten the best thing he had ever eaten, as if this shoe was no longer a shoe, but a delicate plate.

Quietly pursed his mouth, and there was a burst of lingering fragrance, how did this crazy imperial chef do it? She looked at it carefully just now, as if in the last process, he added a little cardamom and bay leaves, could it be the residue of these two spices?

Absolutely, I quietly didn't expect that now the product is actually in it, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Raising his eyes, he quietly looked at the old imperial chef again, and the old imperial chef stared at her with round eyes.

"Your Majesty, isn't the slave not delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, I love it." nodded quietly with satisfaction, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and doing enough of the emperor's style.

Seeing that he was quietly satisfied, the old imperial cook smiled proudly, then yawned, turned and walked towards the broken bed, and then lay down and slept.

Just slept?

Quietly wiped his mouth, quietly walked up, leaned over to look, the old imperial kitchen closed his eyes, motionless, and as if he had just entered the door, dead, didn't the big man say that his uncle rarely slept? It seems that now I am snooze and lazy.

"Hey, I'm still here, and you're sleeping?" quietly reminded the old imperial chef.

But the old imperial kitchen still didn't move, it seems that he is really tired, even if the emperor really comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up.

"Just one dish, it makes you tired like this, it seems that you are really old."

As soon as the whispered words fell, the old imperial chef suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"The slave is not old, the slave can still wait for the emperor......" only shouted this sentence, he turned over again and slept face in.

He was so startled, so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense, he was about to turn around and walk away, but look at him, lying there alone, really pitiful.

Quietly picked up the broken quilt on the side, and was about to cover the old imperial kitchen, but unexpectedly found that on his back, the gray clothes were actually wet, it seemed that it was not sweat, but oozing blood.

How did he get hurt?

Quietly took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the old imperial cook's back, when he suddenly turned over again, lay down on his back, and whispered.

"Your Majesty, the minions are sleepy, let the minions rest."

"Oh, I'm right."

whispered, hurriedly retracted his hand, and threw the quilt on the old imperial kitchen's body, but her heart went up and down, she wondered if she was wrong, just now the old imperial chef killed the eel, cut vegetables, stir-fried vegetables, moved sensitively, and was at ease, not at all like an injury, isn't it that the stir-fry is too hot, and he is sweating?

Looking up again, the tip of the old chef's nose and forehead were covered with sweat, there was no doubt that he was cooking hot just now, after all, he was old, and he hadn't fried the spoon for a long time, and it was cold, and it was a little unbearable.

Quietly shook his head, turned to look at the food in his shoes, the fire had been extinguished, and the rest of the food was gradually getting cold, but the fragrance was still unbroken.

Watching the old imperial chef demonstrate the whole process, although the memory is still fresh, but I still feel unsteady, I don't know if when it is my turn to operate, whether it can be as easy as the old imperial chef, if only I could try it myself.

Just when I was quietly planning to clean up and leave, suddenly there was a commotion in the bucket, strange, hasn't the yellow eel been killed by the old imperial chef? Why is there still a sound.

Quietly and slowly walked to the bucket, looked inside, and immediately widened his eyes, there was a yellow eel in the bucket, swimming happily in it.

God help her, how can there be two yellow eels?

"Thank goodness."

Quietly said happily, I didn't have time to think about why the old imperial chef would take out two yellow eels, but only made one? She was only thinking about her game tomorrow, how to avoid escaping, and the sinister eyes of the presiding eunuch seemed to be still staring at him, and let out bursts of sinister laughter.

"It's out."

Quietly she would never be hit again, she reached into the barrel, grabbed the eel, and pinched the fish's tail with her palm.

"Be honest, twist again, twist again, and I'll know that I chopped you with a knife!"

Xu is she was too nervous, this yellow eel scurried, rushed straight to her face, the snake-like head was really frightened quietly, she was just about to let go and throw away the yellow eel, the face of the presiding eunuch appeared again, the guy seemed to say, Li Chunxiang, look at how you passed this level, even if you don't have to die, you have to be beaten to the skin, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Anyway, today is not the yellow eel to die, tomorrow is to die quietly, her heart is horizontal, her eyes are closed, she grabbed the tail of the yellow eel and fell, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that the yellow eel was no longer moving, and it was softly hanging on her hand.

A live yellow eel was stunned by her like this?

Quietly looked at the yellow eel in her hand, as if the step had been completed, and it didn't seem so terrible, and then she learned the operation of the old imperial chef, nailed the head of the yellow eel, and took out the internal organs out of the stomach.

The next thing is to cut, quietly since childhood, good at observing, good at imitation, the old imperial chef's fish cutting action, she learned really well, cut out of the eel is almost the same as the old imperial chef's.

Just when he was quietly busy with his work, on the bed, the old imperial chef opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, he looked quietly, there was no crazy look at all, but what made him uncomfortable, frowned slightly, moved his body, and the exposed mattress was already a touch of blood.

Looking at the quiet eyes, there was a hint of relief, what a smart and clever girl.

On the side of the case, I quietly couldn't find any wood that could be burned, so I simply took off some of the old imperial kitchen's broken shoes, and there were many such shoes, not missing one or two pairs, and threw them into the stove after igniting them.

After the fire burned vigorously, she began to rely on her memory to prepare the amount of materials, step by step, not daring to slack off at all, and then threw off her arms and stirred.

When she finished the dish, she was already tired and sweaty, and her whole body was covered in splattered oil, and she couldn't care about all this, so she hurriedly grabbed an eel meat and tasted it.

"Great!"

She stared at a pair of big eyes, savoring it, and it was almost the same as the old imperial chef's cooking.

"I did it, I made it!"

Quietly jumped up excitedly, is she a genius cook, she can actually make this royal brocade hemp eel with a gourd painting scoop like this.

Who the hell is he

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