"This is the so-called royal kitchen, it doesn't look inconspicuous at all, ordinary jeans, ordinary T-shirts, ordinary face, just an ordinary person. ”

"Yes, yes, I thought the royal chef was a majestic old man, or a very charming middle-aged man, just like the TV show, it was best to wear Tang costumes and Mao suits, but no matter how you look at it, this royal chef feels a little down. ”

"I think he should come over in Hanfu today, in that case, he will be like a descendant of the royal kitchen, this dress is too ordinary, it should be the same as the clothes we wear, it is all stalls. ”

"It seems that this royal chef is very down-to-earth, I heard that he makes a lot of money, a birthday banquet costs 500,000 yuan, why do you have to dress so shabby, could it be that he is also a strict wife, and the money on his body has been taken away by his daughter-in-law. ”

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At the head of Xiaoliang Village, Lu Xiaowei looked at the old men and old ladies chattering in front of him in amazement, his face was full of helplessness, and he wanted to urge Erniu to hurry up, but a group of old men and old ladies had blocked the only way to enter the village, and Erniu couldn't help even if he wanted to hurry.

It wasn't until Sun Yongbin came to greet him in person that these old men and old ladies gave up judging Lu Xiaowei, so that Lu Xiaowei finally calmed down.

"Xiao Lu, don't be serious with these old people, they are all idle, you can make the dishes delicious later, and when you taste your craftsmanship, they will no longer chirp." Sun Yongbin patted Lu Xiaowei on the shoulder.

Lu Xiaowei smiled: "It's okay, there are many such old people in our village, and I'm used to them." ”

"Your village?" Sun Yongbin was stunned: "Xiao Lu is also from the countryside?"

"My hometown is in Si'anzhai, what do you say?" Lu Xiaowei said.

Sun Yongbin's eyes widened suddenly, and he slapped Lu Xiaowei fiercely: "Xiao Lu, you are actually from Si'an Village, haha, Brother Bin has been to Si'an Village several times before, and he is going to do something again after a while, and I will have a good drink with you when the time comes." ”

"Don't worry, when Brother Bin goes to Si'anzhai, I will find someone to be your guide. Lu Xiaowei smiled slightly.

Sun Yongbin laughed: "Okay, that's it, Erniu sped up and hurriedly took Xiao Lu to the kitchen." ”

"Okay, Mr. Sun. Erniu replied and sped up.

Lu Xiaowei asked: "Mr. Sun, I asked you to prepare vegetables, meat, etc., so many dishes, I can't be busy alone." ”

"Don't worry, the vegetables and meat you need have been washed and cut, and we are waiting for you, the chef, to arrive. Sun Yongbin said.

Lu Xiaowei nodded: "That's good, it's only a few hours, I'll make all the dishes as soon as possible." ”

The car soon came to the front of the three-story villa, where there was a large open space, and two tents were temporarily set up on the edge of the open space, one tent was larger, which was prepared for Wang Lei, the master of the flowing water seat.

The other tent is smaller, this is for Lu Xiaowei, and it is Lu Xiaowei's private territory alone, and no one can enter and leave freely.

After getting out of the car, Lu Xiaowei walked quickly towards his small tent, and inadvertently looked up and saw an old man with half-white hair standing at the door of the big tent, looking at him coldly, and there were several apprentices next to the old man running around busily preparing for the upcoming birthday banquet.

This half-white old man is Sun Changsheng's sixtieth birthday spoon master Wang Lei, and he is also the most famous spoon master in ten miles and eight townships, for Sun Changsheng's sixtieth birthday, Wang Lei began to prepare three days ago, and has been busy until today.

It's just that seeing that the birthday banquet is about to start, Wang Lei heard a news that made him angry, that is, in addition to inviting him to be the master chef, Sun Yongbin also specially invited a descendant of the royal chef to prepare a hundred dishes alone, saying that what kind of finale dish was to be served at the end.

Isn't this a slap in the face, it is clear that he feels that the food he made is not good enough, it is just a prelude to the birthday banquet, and the meal cooked by the descendants of the royal chef is the finale.

Wang Lei has been a banquet in ten miles and eight towns for so many years, and it is the first time that he has been so despised, and the opponent is just a descendant of the royal kitchen who suddenly appeared, and he was not famous before.

This made Wang Lei very happy, so after hearing the news of the arrival of the descendants of the royal kitchen, Wang Lei immediately ran out of the big tent and stood at the door of the tent to see what the so-called descendants of the royal kitchen looked like.

Seeing Lu Xiaowei, who was ordinary-looking, ordinary-dressed, and had no shelf, Wang Lei's face became more and more ugly, this is the so-called royal chef's descendants, this is the so-called finale master, isn't he just a young man, can he still catch up with his own food.

Wang Lei prepared for a few days and brought a group of apprentices to help, and then he prepared the birthday banquet, but his income was only more than 100,000 yuan.

But the young man was a good one, and before he arrived, he had his apprentices prepare dishes and meat for him, and prepared him a separate little tent, which was far more beautiful than the big tent.

Today, this young man only needs to cook more than 1,000 dishes, and he can easily earn 500,000 yuan, far exceeding his own income.

So whether it is emotionally or intellectually, Wang Lei is full of anger, looking at Lu Xiaowei's eyes a little gloomy, which makes Lu Xiaowei quite surprised, I don't know when I offended this old man.

"Today, Lao Tzu will take a good look at what delicious dishes you can make, and if you don't do it well, then don't blame Lao Tzu for humiliating you fiercely, so that you will never dare to come to Xiaoliang Village to deceive in the future. Looking at Lu Xiaowei's figure walking into the tent, Wang Lei gritted his teeth and said, his hideous appearance made the surrounding apprentices run away in a hurry.

"I don't believe it, a young man in his twenties can still cook as well as me, a master who has been obsessed with cooking for decades. ”

While muttering, Wang Lei slowly walked into the big tent with his hands behind his back, his face was full of unconvinced, Lu Xiaowei would not have thought that he had inadvertently offended this old guy, and he was regarded as a thorn in the side of this old guy.

But even if he knew Lu Xiaowei, he wouldn't take it to heart, with the king of barilla in his hands, Lu Xiaowei really didn't believe that there were a few people in this world who cooked better food than his own.

Looking at the neatly arranged vegetables and meat in the small tent, Lu Xiaowei had a smile on his face and began to prepare special seasonings.

[PS: For the sake of the new book issue of the moon, brothers and sisters will collect it, thank you. 】