Dowling knew that it was okay not to listen last time, but this time he had to be obedient, so he cautiously came to the table and sat down.

"Wei Zhengyang's affairs, you don't have to worry, I will deal with it, now let's talk about your affairs, after all, you are the descendants of my deceased, different from those Taoist families who live in the imperial capital." Emperor Shenwu pushed the Imperial Golden Sword in front of Dao Lin and said.

"Back to the emperor, I don't know what to say." Dowling replied with a somewhat embarrassed face.

"Tell me about your plans, after all, it's not easy to get out of that glimmer of heaven, and you always have to see the outside world." Emperor Shenwu guided.

"On the way here, I heard that it is now all in the academy system, so I want to find a college to study." Dowling whispered his thoughts.

"Huh? Do you want to be a warrior? Emperor Shenwu asked with a smile on his face.

"Emperor Hui, I am already a martial artist, and I just started cultivating martial arts this year." Dowling replied respectfully.

"It seems that your Taoist lineage has finally embarked on this path, and it seems that there is no hope for you to eat delicious meals again." Shenwu Emperor Jun sighed and said.

Dao Lin heard the disappointment from Emperor Shenwu's words, and hurriedly replied: "No, I can also cook, and grandpa will do it, I have learned everything, my martial arts cultivation is not purely for martial arts, I am... I'm here to protect my family. ”

"Oh? Have you learned all the skills of Tiangao? Emperor Shenwu asked, his eyes lit up.

"I can't say it's exactly the same, at least I've learned seven, seven, eight, eight." Dowling said embarrassedly.

"Hahahaha...... I can't wait for what you said, I'm going to make a few dishes for me to try today, I'm a little nostalgic for the taste of the past. Emperor Shenwu said happily.

Dowling hurriedly got up to receive the order.

"Don't be in a hurry, you just said that you want to go to the academy, and you have a goal in mind?" Emperor Shenwu asked Dao Lin to sit down again.

"On the way here, I met a friend who said that he was going to the Imperial Capital Shenwu Academy, so I also thought about whether I could join there." Dowling said honestly.

"It's really good, if you want to go, I can arrange for you to go in, including your friends." Emperor Shenwu said with a smile.

A gleam flashed in Dowling's eyes, and he just wanted to stand up and thank him, but he thought of something.

"I'm sorry Emperor, I want to be admitted to the academy with my own strength." Dowling lowered his head and said.

This time it was the emperor's turn to treat Daolin with admiration, how many people could still refuse after bringing it to the emperor's approval?

"I'm very pleased that you say that, Tiangao still has good offspring, although those descendants of the Taoist martial arts talent are good, but they have forgotten the most basic backbone, you are very good, I am optimistic about you."

After the emperor said that he liked Daolin, he once again said that he was optimistic, if outsiders heard it, he would definitely regard Daolin as the upstart next to the emperor.

"Are you interested in cooking a few dishes for Emperor Ben now, to be honest, I really miss the original taste, unlike the current cooks, the cooking is too unpalatable." Emperor Shenwu said with anticipation.

Dowling nodded with a smile on his face, there is a good saying, if you want to catch a man, you must first grab his stomach, and this sentence is not an exaggeration to use it on the emperor.

In the kitchen of Emperor City, Dowling tied his apron, and a group of imperial chefs respectfully waited for Dowling's orders, all because the Emperor was sitting on the side.

Otherwise, they would definitely not have a good face for Dowling, after all, cutting off people's wealth is equivalent to killing their parents.

"What does the emperor want to eat?" Dowling asked when he was ready.

"It's all right, you just have to watch and do it." The emperor said with one hand on his seat.

Dowling nodded, turned to the imperial chefs and told them the ingredients and seasonings they needed, and the imperial chefs hurriedly got busy.

After a while, a pile of ingredients was brought up, and Dowling refused the help of the imperial chefs, after all, you can also gain experience points by chopping vegetables.

Holding the kitchen knife in his hand, Dowling's heart gradually calmed down, and at this time, in his eyes, the emperor was no longer the emperor who was high, but a diner waiting to taste his dishes.

Dowling moved, and the kitchen knife in his hand waved, both the speed of the knife and the thickness of the cut out of the dish were impeccable.

Dowling prepared three dishes, the first is the 'Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang' that he is most familiar with, the second is the 'Mountains and Rivers' with humps as the main ingredient, and the third is 'Spring Jingyiren'.

It was still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste, and the emperor looked excited, and he moved softly to Daolin's side, looking at his appearance of concentrating on cooking, he was very looking forward to it, after all, he hadn't eaten these dishes for more than ten years.

Dowling mastered the time difference, and the three dishes were out of the pot at the same time, and when the steaming dishes were placed in front of the emperor, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

"Please taste it." Dowling said with a smile on his face.

The emperor nodded, and the chopsticks picked up a piece of eel meat and sent it to his mouth, the fried eel meat that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside successfully stimulated the emperor's taste buds, and the spicy taste made his face red.

It was time for Dowling to bring a bowl of chicken soup, and the emperor drank it all, leaving not a single drop.

"It's the smell! It's this taste! Fresh and spicy! The Emperor burst out laughing.

Then he looked at the 'beautiful mountains and rivers', and the hump had actually been changed by Dowling, and the hump in the shape of the original mountain peak was set to the size of dried tofu.

Blanch some cooking wine in a pot under cold water for three minutes, then remove the water and wash it, add dry powder and grasp it well.

Heat the oil, fry the pan at medium oil temperature, leave the bottom oil in the pot, add green onions, ginger, garlic, green and red peppers, and stir-fry with spicy sauce, pour the fried hump into the pot, add chicken essence and pepper, and stir-fry out of the pot over high heat.

Because the hump is a colloidal fat, it will be more greasy to eat, so after this dish came out of the pot, Dowling added some emerald green leek flowers to the dinner plate, which he improved himself.

"Hmmm! Yes, it's very greasy, and the taste is more fragrant, it's really better than the blue, you're smarter than the sky! After tasting it, the emperor praised it again and again.

The last dish is the material, I ate spicy dishes and humps in the front, and I was more tired overall, so the last dish Daolin chose 'Chunjing Yiren'.

When stir-frying this dish, Dowling was even more handy than before, because he had inadvertently improved to a great realm and reached the Kaiyuan realm.

Along the way, he was in charge of his own food with the monk who quit drinking, and now he made two full dishes, and he originally had 970 cultivation experience, which had exceeded 1000 at this time.

The gap between the internal force of the realm of the product and the realm of Kaiyuan is too big, and the surface of the 'Chunjing Yiren' cooked with the internal force of the nine-grade Kaiyuan is the fire, the soup is fresh and smooth, and the entrance of the vegetables is crisp and delicious.

"It seems that you have learned the ability of the sky." The emperor put down his chopsticks and said with relief.

Dowling stood aside respectfully, not complacent because of the emperor's praise.

"Okay, the dishes have also been eaten, Benjun is very satisfied, let's go back, I have something to tell you." The Emperor stood up and said.