As soon as Xiao Li's father-in-law heard the emperor's summons, he hurriedly responded: "Apprentice, let's go." ”

Xiao Li's father-in-law didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran towards the imperial dining room, running wildly all the way. On the way, I met a lot of Praetorian Guards, who were supposed to stop them, but when I saw that it was Xiao Li's father-in-law, I hurriedly got out of the way.

Xiao Li's father-in-law ran all the way and soon rushed to the imperial dining room, shouting loudly, and directly calling everyone to get up.

The head chef hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, "Father-in-law Li, what happened?" ”

"Who made sweet and sour tenderloin tonight?" Xiao Li's father-in-law asked.

The head chef tentatively asked, "Grandpa Xiao Li, is this ......?"

Seeing the nervous looks of those imperial chefs, Xiao Li's father-in-law smiled and said, "There is a good thing." The emperor wants to summon the one who makes sweet and sour tenderloin tonight. ”

One sentence dispelled everyone's worries, and being summoned by the emperor was an extremely glorious thing, and it must be an indispensable reward.

An imperial chef walked out, "Tonight's sweet and sour tenderloin is the minion's responsibility." ”

Xiao Li's father-in-law glanced at him, "Come with me." The emperor is still waiting. ”

"Yes." The imperial chef hurriedly followed Xiao Li's father-in-law away.

Seeing this, the other imperial chefs all showed envy on their faces.

"Now the prince is going to be rich."

"The reward will be less."

"He can be regarded as a shit luck, and the first time he made sweet and sour tenderloin, he won the emperor's favorite."

……

There is a lot of discussion among the imperial chefs below.

The chubby chef said, "If you envy others, then improve your cooking skills." When the food you make can be approved by the emperor, there will naturally be a reward. Instead of envying others here, you should go back and think about how to improve your cooking skills. ”

After the head chef left, the deputy head chef said, "Okay, everyone is gone." ”

Everyone left one after another, and the little magpie who stayed in the corner to wash the cabbage naturally listened to everything, but did not have any envy, and still washed the cabbage seriously.

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart

Wang Fugui is a new imperial chef who has just entered the palace for less than two years, and today is the first time to cook a dish for the emperor, but he did not expect to be summoned by the emperor, which made him very flattered.

It's just that he doesn't understand, it's been so long since dinner, why do you suddenly have to summon it at this time. Even if he has doubts in his heart, he can only think of it as if the emperor only remembered it now, otherwise he really can't explain the current situation.

Feng Jiuchuan looked at Wang Fugui below and asked, "Where did you learn this dish?" ”

Wang Fugui lowered his head, very nervous and apprehensive in his heart, and when he heard the question, he stumbled and said: "Back to the emperor, the slave is the master of Wanfu Restaurant who learned it." ”

Xiao Gonggong came to Feng Jiuchuan's side and whispered: "Wanfu Restaurant is opened by Lin Niangzi's son. ”

"Mrs. Lin." Feng Jiuchuan muttered in his mouth, and the scenes in Yunzhou Mansion that day appeared in his mind, especially the stupid appearance of the man who fell to the ground, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose slightly.

But when his thoughts returned to reality, all the memories were like bubbles, the shallow smile on the corner of his lips converged, and the aura around him became gloomy and gloomy.

Wang Fugui, who was kneeling below, trembled with fright, he was clearly happy before, but how could he become so terrifying in a blink of an eye, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Reward." Feng Jiuchuan spit out a word indifferently.

Wang Fugui hurriedly kowtowed and thanked him, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

When Wang Fugui came out of the Heart Nourishing Palace, the clothes on his back were soaked, and he sighed in his heart, the emperor was really moody. If he sees it only once, if he sees it every day, his life span will have to be ten or twenty years shorter.