"It's a pity that I don't have any money now, although I'm a little powerful, but I can only talk in front of Mei Lan Zhuju and a few people, and I can't do anything big at all. ”

Lin Zifan was a little entangled, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only start from scratch.

"Food, clothing, housing, transportation, entertainment facilities, now entertainment is not to think about, food, clothing, housing and transportation, clothing is no problem, food and ...... But there's a lot to do. ”

Lin Zifan's eyes lit up and he had an idea.

The food in Datang and even the entire feminist world is extremely monotonous, to put it simply, there are about four kinds of 'dishes' that ordinary people eat at home.

Stewed potatoes, roasted potatoes, potato stew, roasted meat, ......

Even potatoes can't be regarded as a vegetable, because this product is a staple food in Datang! But many times, ordinary families just stew a pot of potatoes and solve a meal.

It's not intolerable, the problem is, the seasoning is only salt!

"I've heard that when rich people eat barbecue, they will put a spice, but the price is relatively expensive, and civilians are reluctant to buy it. In other words, there are about two kinds of common seasonings in Datang?"

It's a pity that Lin Zifan came through time after all, and he doesn't know very well just by relying on the memory of his 'predecessor'.

"If there really are only these two spices, then the catering business ...... There is a lot to be done!" Lin Zifan touched his chin and thought about it: "But before that, you have to determine whether there are really only these two, or a limited number of spices." ”

"Ask someone!"

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Zifan pushed open the door, but he didn't take a few steps before he was stunned.

Zhou Xiaoyan, who was in charge of chores today, had wet hair and moisture on her body, and walked past the front wrapped in a cloth similar to a bath towel...... The towel was not large, barely covering her chest to her thighs. The white, warm skin is alluring in the moonlight......

Lin Zifan: "......"

"Lord Lin~" Seeing Lin Zifan, Zhou Xiaoyan saluted respectfully, the furrow on her chest loomed, and her pretty face was a little red.

Although most of the women in this world are informal and don't care about being looked at by men, there are always some exceptions, just like men have sissies in modern society, and women have women......

"Ahem. Lin Zifan looked up at the sky, let the nosebleed that almost flew straight down 3,000 feet flow backwards, and said weakly: "Well, you go back to the room first......

"Go back to the room?" Zhou Xiaoyan's face turned red.

Go back to the room, which room to go back to? Do you want Lord Lin to ......

Just as she was thinking wildly, she found that Lin Zifan had returned to her bedroom and closed the door.

......

In the early morning of the day, Lin Zifan finally found an opportunity to ask, and Zhou Xiaoyan told him that the only materials they could use were salt and barbecue powder.

And the quality of salt is not very good, because there are not many salt wells in Datang, and the salt produced is also very average, all of them are relatively coarse, and even some salt has a little bitter taste, so you can only eat it.

The salt in the palace is of course of the highest quality, but it is also nowhere near as good as the salt of the earth.

As for the barbecue powder, the price is indeed not cheap, but fortunately, in the palace, everyone has a certain amount of receiving.

"I've heard that the spices in the imperial dining room are extremely rich, but none of us have seen them, it's just hearsay, and we don't know if it's true or not. In the end, Zhou Xiaoyan said with regret: "If you can have a lot of spices, the food you make must be delicious, right?"

"Imperial dining room?" Lin Zifan's eyes rolled, and he instantly thought of a way.

"That's right, I'll just go to the imperial dining room to see it, if the imperial dining room doesn't have much spices, wouldn't I find a way to make money?"

Although Lin Zifan does not have all kinds of modern seasonings, he absolutely does not believe that the feminist world cannot find a substitute for all kinds of spices! The reason why the seasonings are so scarce is probably because the feminist world lacks a person named Shennong, who is not afraid of death and tastes all kinds of herbs......

"Maybe it's that the foodies in this world aren't good enough?"

Lin Zifan couldn't help but think of the two jokes in his previous life...... As long as it is alive, the gods will eat it for you, and the GD people who even dare to eat it......

The person in charge of chores today is Chunlan, after Zhou Xiaoyan answered Lin Zifan's question, she hurriedly went to work, and then, Lin Zifan found Chunlan and asked her to send the two bras of the national teacher to the national teacher's mansion.

Although Chunlan was curious, she naturally would not refuse the order of her boss, so she took the wrapped bra and went.

And Lin Zifan walked all the way to the imperial dining room.

Different from the imperial dining room of the Huaxia Imperial Palace in ancient times, in ancient China, any emperor was a group of wives and concubines, and even 3,000 beauties in the harem!

Therefore, the imperial dining room in ancient China can be described as a huge institution, with many imperial kitchens.

In the imperial dining room of the Tang Palace, there are only three imperial chefs, and even the empress once thought that this kind of life was too luxurious, because these three imperial chefs only served her.

One of the three specializes in the staple food, which is to make a variety of potatoes.

The second person specializes in meat, and any barbecue and stew are all from him.

The third person specializes in all kinds of side dishes and dim sum, saying that they are side dishes, but in fact all the dishes add up to no more than ten of them......

Of course, Lin Zifan heard these from Zhou Xiaoyan. In fact, these are not secrets in the palace, and you can know that kind of thing if you inquire at will, so Zhou Xiaoyan doesn't think it's strange.

Lin Zifan hung his identity token around his waist and walked through the palace.

Although many guards and palace maids were observed with 'strange' eyes along the way, there were no accidents.

After all, in broad daylight, Lin Zifan still has an identity token, and these days, everyone has spread the word of mouth, and they all know that there is an extra man who is an official in the palace, although everyone is curious, they are not so surprised.

The imperial dining room is not far from the Empress Wang's Bedroom, after all, only close to it can ensure that the Empress can eat fresh dishes at any time.

And when Lin Zifan wandered into the imperial dining room, the three imperial chefs were busy preparing the empress's lunch.

That's right, it's three imperial chefs, and they don't even have a handyman's subordinates...... It is said that if it weren't for the influence, the empress would even just want to leave an imperial chef.

"The three imperial chefs, the official is polite. ”

Seeing that the three of them were concentrating on cooking, and no one even looked up at him, Lin Zifan coughed dryly and took the initiative to speak.

"You are?"

A beautiful girl who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old raised her head and showed a puzzled look: "The strange man who was the first official in the legend, Lin Logistics Officer?"

"Why did you come to our dining room?"

What's the matter? Of course, let's see what spices you have!

Lin Zifan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the three imperial chefs have amazing cooking skills, and this official has come to learn about it, and I hope that the three young ladies will allow it." ”

As the saying goes, you don't wear a thousand sycophants, Lin Zifan's motto is, it's right to have a sweet mouth!