Quietly explained awkwardly.

"Thieves are holding you hostage?"

The big man must have thought that he had whispered a joke, and laughed haha, and only halfway through the laugh did he quietly glance at him, dragged the injured leg, and walked forward angrily.

A little palace maid, and someone else holds her hostage? It's kind of ridiculous indeed.

The big man scratched his hair, although he felt that Li Chunxiang said a joke that seemed to be a joke, but he moved his neck, which was really uncomfortable, so he believed that he was knocked unconscious all of a sudden.

When they arrived at the door of the old imperial kitchen's room, to the surprise of both the quiet and the big man, he did not hear his uncle's crazy voice, and the room was quiet, as if no one was there.

This is the kitchen knife

"Is your uncle asleep?" Asked quietly and softly. Love to see the flowers

"My uncle never slept during the day, but rarely at night, and he was crazy for a long time, and he spent more time making trouble than sleeping."

As the big man spoke, he carefully pushed open the door, and to their surprise, the old chef was really sleeping, lying motionless on the bed with his head turned inward.

"Uncle?"

The big man screamed softly, but the old chef did not respond.

He frowned and shouted again, the old imperial chef still didn't make a sound, this time the big man was in a hurry, although his uncle was crazy and troublesome, but how could it be his only reliance in the palace, if his uncle died...... What can he do?

At the thought of this, the big man immediately howled.

"Uncle, don't die!"

With a cry, the big man pounced, and before he could cry twice, the old imperial chef turned over and gave him a slap in the face.

"Dead boy, are you looking forward to my death?"

"Uncle?" The big man rubbed his eyes, and when he saw that his uncle was safe and sound, he immediately stopped crying and laughed.

"Sleep, they're all coming to ...... me"

The old imperial chef yawned, and looked in a bad mental state, but it looked normal, and he knew that he was angry? He rolled over and got out of bed, took a few steps, and suddenly looked at the quiet.

"Your Majesty, when did you come?"

He even called her the emperor again.

Quietly thought he was back to normal, but when he heard him say this, he was deflated again, and he didn't know if he could remember the practice of asking "Yujin Maxiang Eel" for a while.

When the big man saw that his uncle was fine, he scratched his hair, and asked him quietly to ask if there was anything, and he went out to watch the wind.

The big man went out, and as soon as the door was closed, the old imperial chef's two eyes stared straight at the quiet, staring at her heart, and she couldn't say uncomfortable, this old man was a little strange today.

After a long time, he quietly stammered.

"I want to ask, what about the second half of your book?"

"Books?"

The old imperial chef was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shushed "I can't say it, I can't say that book, someone wants to steal it." ”

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it."

nodded obediently, but was very embarrassed in his heart, did he still need to steal his books? He had already generously given her the book that day, what were you afraid of people stealing here? What a crazy old man, he did something, said something, and didn't remember anything after that.

"Your Majesty, what the slave said is true, you can't say it, you want to kill your head."

The old imperial chef wiped it on his neck, his expression was very serious, and the action of killing the head was also standard.

Out of thin air, Jean quietly shuddered, as if the knife had been on her neck, it seemed that she would have to hide the book well after she went back, whether the old imperial chef's crazy words were true or not, she felt that this book was not simple, and the second half of the lost part might hide some secrets.

Of course, none of this matters, what matters is how to make the eel? This is what quietly cares about the most.

When the old imperial chef finished speaking, he frowned, as if he was uncomfortable, and he sat on the edge of the bed, as if he was going to lie down and sleep again.

"Your Majesty, the slave is sleepy, and the slave wants to sleep." With that, he rolled over and went to bed, as if he really planned to sleep.

"Wait, I, I've got something for you."

Quietly, in order to attract the interest of the old imperial chef, he took a shoe directly from the wall and held it in his hand, pretended to cut it a few times on the table, and asked in a low voice, "Cooking, making yellow eel, brocade eel, will you?" ”

"Your Majesty, if you ask, you can ask, what are you doing with a shoe, aren't you crazy?"

The old imperial chef stared at the shoes in his hand quietly, looking puzzled.

Yes? Did he recognize it as a shoe?

Quietly let go of his hand, his shoes fell to the ground, and he cursed secretly in his heart, is this old guy really crazy or pretending, shouldn't his shoes be kitchen knives at this time?

Just after quietly throwing away his shoes, the old imperial chef turned over and began to rummage in the bed with his hands.

"Haha, Your Majesty, you can see clearly, this is a kitchen knife!"

At the end, he changed hands, and there was an extra kitchen knife in his hand.

Quietly screamed in fright and jumped out.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" Her face has changed, why did this guy hide a real kitchen knife in bed, isn't he sick? Anyway, he's really sick, and he's still crazy.

"Knives? Your Majesty, aren't you chopping vegetables? The old imperial chef took the knife and laughed hehehe, this smile quietly felt numb in his spine, and he had no bottom in his heart.

"You, you put it down first, I, I, I'm afraid."

"The emperor is not afraid, the slave will make you something to eat." After speaking, he picked up the shoes on the ground, put them on the table, picked up the kitchen knife and chopped, "The slave will make you fish to eat." ”

As soon as she heard that the old imperial chef was going to cook, she quietly came up with an idea, she took a deep breath, took a few steps closer, thought about it and retreated, and said loudly.

"I don't want to eat this fish, I want to eat yellow eel, royal brocade sesame fragrant eel, make it for me to eat immediately!"

After speaking, he quietly puffed up his chest and looked serious.

"Obey the order, just make the brocade eel, the emperor, this dish is the best at the minion, the emperor waits for the minion for two minutes, and the minion will come when he goes......" The old imperial chef didn't know where to go, so he turned around and went into the back room with a kitchen knife, and disappeared.

What is this old madman going to do in the back?

Quietly stretched his neck, and took a look, the back was dark, it should be a dilapidated warehouse, what could be in it, most of it was some rags, how did he teach her to cook when he went in?

Quietly and patiently waited for a while, but still didn't see the old chef come out and didn't feel curious.

"What's going on? I'm here to save my life, and I can't afford to spend time with you. ”

Quietly took a step and cautiously walked to the back, but before he could go in, a bright kitchen knife cut out directly.

"Ahh

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. Love to see the flowers

"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