Chapter 105: This is the master

Li Tieniu pursed his lips and snickered, nodding his head again and again.

The eleventh prince is too face-saving.

It's clear that you can't eat spicy, but it's spicy that affects the taste of the ingredients.

He has lived most of his life, can the prince still be unclear about this thought?

It's just that he knows this kind of thing in his heart, but he can't say it in front of the prince.

Otherwise, the prince should have pulled him down to the court staff.

was thinking like this, but only heard the cold voice of the eleventh prince.

"Wu Qing, pull him down to the court staff for twenty."

An Cheng's face sank like water.

Wu Qing hugged his fists and said yes, nodding secretly.

Right! This is his master.

I saw Wu Qing walking towards him with a cold face, grabbed the collar at the back of his neck with one hand, and lifted him up directly.

Li Tieniu was still laughing at this time, he was already terrified.

How does the eleventh prince say that change will change? Didn't you just say it well?

"Lord Wang! Rajah! If the grass people are killed, how can they make pots for you? Li Tieniu shouted hoarsely, isn't it fatal to hit down with twenty sticks?

Just when Wu Qing was about to step out of the threshold with Li Tieniu, An Chengluo said leisurely: "Let people pay attention to their proportions, and let him send a few pots for dinner." ”

Wu Qing nodded slightly, and then left with Li Tieniu.

I only heard Li Tieniu's begging for mercy and gradually drifted away......

When it was time for dinner, Li Tieniu limped and reappeared with two pots.

An Chengluo raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why are there only two?" ”

Li Tieniu seemed to have palpitations, and said with a dead face: "There are not many ingredients sent to the post house, only enough to make these two pots, a fish head cabbage pot, and a fish ball purple shellfish vegetable pot." ”

An Chengluo frowned.

Fish head cabbage pot, fish ball purple shellfish pot!

Is this a fish made into two pots?

At noon, there were four crabs, but now there is only one fish left!

He vaguely felt that Li Tieniu had the intention of revenge, so he only made him a fish.

It seems that the fight was not hard enough.

Li Tieniu looked at the slightly gloomy gaze of the eleventh prince, and his heart was very sad.

The prince is really not so easy to serve as he imagined.

He was just a little cook, who would have thought that he would be forced to make a pot for the prince after being beaten by the court staff for twenty and not even having time to recuperate.

Is it the prince who can afford his pot, or does the prince have the heart to punish him?

In the kitchen, there are very few ingredients, and he is heartbroken to cook all the fish that have been raised in the tank for several years, and it seems that the prince is still not satisfied.

Li Tieniu sighed secretly, it seemed that a beating was inevitable again, but it was just a misery for his brittle bones.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was a faint pain in the place where he was beaten in the afternoon.

An Chengluo ate the pot silently with an expressionless face, and only the fish head pot he tasted in the first bite of the two pots offset the three hours of sleep time, and the other pot did not react.

Could it be that the so-called high-end cuisine is actually related to the ingredients, and the two pots are actually made from a single fish, so they can only offset the sleep time once.

Every dish made by Xiaojiang fish can be regarded as a high-end delicacy, so does she have any secret recipe in her hand, so she can use the same ingredients to make different results.

Li Tieniu couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the eleventh prince was silent, and he didn't seem to have any intention of punishing him.

If you take a closer look, it seems that the eleventh prince is a little fascinated by eating. The eleventh prince pulled him down to the court cane, and asked him to make a pot for dinner, is the eleventh prince so persistent in eating?

Or is his cooking skills so good that the Eleventh Prince can't stop it?

When the eleventh prince returns to Beijing in the future, will he bring him back to Beijing with him?

Li Tieniu's mind instantly became active, and his breathing couldn't help but become shorter.

If you can return to Beijing with the eleventh prince, even if you are a palace cook, it is much better than being in this inn.

Soaring, glorious and rich, just around the corner!

An Chengluo's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at Li Tieniu.

This guy is actually planning to climb his thighs, hoping to bribe him with a few pots, and then he will soar and become prosperous and rich?

Sure enough, the twenty sticks were too light.

Thinking that this guy used only one fish to send him a meal, I feel very annoyed to think about it!

Otherwise, how could it have only subtracted three hours of his sleep.

He can only eat crabs and fish, so Han Tao can't eat steamed buns?

An Chengluo put down the spoon in his hand, looked at Li Tieniu coldly, and said, "What did Lord Qinchahan eat today?" ”

Li Tieniu was slightly stunned, couldn't turn around for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There are two plates of dumplings in the meal sent to Lord Han, a plate of fried peanuts and a plate of green vegetables. ”

The corners of An Chengluo's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "According to the meal for Lord Han, I will also give this king a copy." ”

Li Tieniu's eyes widened slightly, and he quickly nodded yes, limping out of the room, while secretly saying: The eleventh prince is too good to eat!

Eating two fish pots is not enough!

Not long after, Li Tieniu came back with a tray and limped back.

An Chengluo ate a few dumplings and tasted a few more bites of green vegetables.

The apocalypse didn't react at all, and An Chengluo's lack of interest made people withdraw the things.

Li Tieniu was worried in his heart, the prince didn't seem to like dishes other than pots, it seemed that the pots he made were more popular with the eleventh prince.

He had already begun to think about what pot to make tomorrow for the eleventh prince to try?

You can't still make a spicy crab pot, it is estimated that when the prince is tired of eating, he will feel that he is useless, and when the time comes, he will abandon him like a clog, and even let the iron-faced king of Hades take his life, which will be miserable.

No, I still have to go back to the kitchen to find out if there are any other ingredients that can be used to make a pot.

Han Tao rubbed his eyebrows, after a busy day in the mansion, he sent Xu Qiao's and Yu Qian's away, and returned to the post house for dinner, so he could finally rest a little.

The eleventh prince said that he would thoroughly investigate Fengquan Mansion and transfer manpower from other places, but I don't know how it was implemented?

As soon as he remembered that he had never seen the eleventh prince today, he couldn't help frowning, summoned a small official, and asked, "What are the eleventh princes busy with today?" ”

The little official snorted and said, "Eleventh Prince...... The eleventh prince today took a stick from a cook in the back kitchen, Lao Litou, and at other times, eleven never left the room. ”

"A cook?" Han Tao was slightly surprised and said, "Why?" ”

"It seems to be...... It is the crab pot made by Lao Li Tou that does not meet the taste of the prince, and at noon, I saw the cronies of the eleventh prince pulling Lao Li Tou out of the court stick, but the prince still eats Lao Li Tou's pot for dinner. The little officer replied.

Han Tao's face twitched slightly, the eleventh prince was in the post house all day, and it was okay if he didn't go to the mansion to help.

There are even crabs to eat!

As soon as he remembered that he had only eaten two plates of dumplings for dinner, Han Tao felt that his mouth was about to fade out.

The prince not only has crabs to eat, but he also pulled other people's cooks out of the court stick!

Can you think about him, who only eats dumplings and vegetables?

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