Chapter 347: The Best Thing in the World

"Can I try it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Okay."

……

Soon, the two of them put all the wontons in the pot.

After cooking for a while, Su Xuan fished out all the wontons and packed them into three bowls.

"Your Majesty, are we just going to eat?" Su Xuan asked.

"Yes, it's just us."

"Okay, Your Majesty, let's take it."

"Yes."

Su Xuan and the emperor each held a bowl of wontons, left the stove room, and came to the dining room.

Jin Xuan also hurriedly took a bowl and followed behind.

When the three of them came to the table, they began to stare wide-eyed.

The table is full of dishes, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet.

"Ah......h Isn't there anyone in the imperial dining room to clean it up?" Su Xuan asked.

"The cooks who usually clean up the imperial dining room are inside......" replied to him.

"Oh yes, they're all kneeling inside."

No wonder no one cleaned up, and the people who used to clean up the imperial dining room haven't gotten up now.

"Your Majesty, why are they kneeling? You're not angry, are you?" Su Xuan asked.

"yes, I don't understand these things. If they want to kneel, let them kneel." The Emperor said.

"Then now we all have bowls in our hands, who will clean it up?" Su Xuan asked again.

"Someone!"

The emperor shouted, and a cook immediately ran out of it.

"What are you doing? Wouldn't it be possible to clean up the table? Do you want me to hold this bowl all the time?"

"The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry......

The man fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"Pack, pack! I'm so angry."

"Obey, obey......"

Soon, a few people came out and cleaned up the table.

The three of them immediately placed the bowl on the table

Above.

At this time, the emperor and Su Xuan had the same action, that is, looking at the wontons in the bowl, they rubbed their hands excitedly.

The Emperor sat down, raised his hand, and said, "You two sit down."

"Yes!"

Su Xuan didn't have any taboos, the emperor asked him to sit down, and he sat down directly.

Seeing Su Xuan sit down, he felt a little unnatural now.

Let him serve the emperor, and he will surely be a hundred willing.

But eating at the same table with the emperor is indeed very arrogant.

"Sit down, I'm hungry." The Emperor glanced at Jin Xuan.

"Yes."

Jin Xuan sat down cautiously.

"Little Xuanzi, what is this?" The Emperor asked.

"The emperor will taste it first."

The emperor scooped up a wonton with a spoon and tried it.

At first, the Emperor thought that he would hate this kind of thing, it looked like a ball, and it must be very unpalatable.

Because it's also full of things he doesn't like to eat on weekdays.

But after eating, the wontons spread out in his mouth, and he seemed to be able to easily distinguish the taste of radish and cabbage and shiitake mushrooms.

In addition, there is a smell of beef, which is very full.

This bite is not only full of grain, but also extremely delicious.

Originally, the emperor said that he was hungry, but in fact he was not really hungry.

He had a bad appetite and had already drunk a bowl of porridge.

But after this mouthful of wontons, he realized that he was really hungry.

He has eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas all his life, and the dishes he ate in the previous period were all made of iodized salt, and he also had a great appetite, feeling that he had never eaten such a delicious meal in his life.

But now that he eats this mouthful of wontons, he thinks it's him

The best food I've ever eaten in my life

Something, there is no one left.

"Huh?"

"Your Majesty, how?"

"It's delicious, I declare you, you can taste it too."

"Yes."

"Eat and eat, what is the purpose?" The emperor didn't have a good airway.

Jin Xuan also tasted it, and when he tasted the taste of the ravioli, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

This mess looks messy, but it tastes so delicious.

"How?" The Emperor asked.

"Your Majesty, although there are all kinds of ingredients in this dish, the taste of each dish has not been lost, and it is clearly recognizable. Moreover, the aroma of beef is full. It's delicious." Jin Xuan couldn't help but praise.

"Hehe, what can make you boast so much seems to be really good. Little Xuanzi, what's it called?"

"It's called ravioli."

"Ravioli? As the name suggests, it's just a mess of stew?" The Emperor smiled faintly.

"Your Majesty, although your statement is correct, this mess also has a process, and it also requires exquisite craftsmanship. The most important thing why wontons are delicious is the filling. When the stuffing tastes good, so does the ravioli." Su Xuan said with a smile.

"Well, it's delicious. It's no exaggeration, I've never eaten anything so delicious." The emperor said as he ate.

Su Xuan also ate along.

"The reason why the emperor thinks he is the most delicious thing is that in addition to the fact that he is really delicious, the second is the emperor's sweat in it." Su Xuan said.

"What do you mean by that?" The Emperor asked.

"Who knew that Chinese food is hard work?" Su Xuan said lightly.

"Who knows that Chinese food is hard work

......," the emperor muttered.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

When the emperor heard Su Xuan's poems, he understood what Su Xuan meant.

It is precisely because of the labor he has put in before, so when he enjoys the results, he knows that it is hard, there are many steps, and it is not easy to come by.

That's why this wonton will make him feel more delicious than when he usually eats it.

Then it occurred to the Emperor that he had just wasted a large table of food.

"You're saying I'm wasting food?" The Emperor asked.

"Your Majesty, breakfast is made by the cooks, and it can't be said that so much food is wasted, it's all the emperor's fault." Su Xuan said.

Hearing this, Jin Xuan hurriedly glared at Su Xuan.

He's saying that the emperor is at fault, that's too much!

The Emperor suddenly frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "You accuse me again?"

Su Xuan was not afraid at all, and while eating breakfast, he smiled and said, "Who is not a sage without fault? The cooks cooked so many dishes for the emperor, so naturally they wanted the emperor to eat two more bites. But it's a waste, that's a fact."

The Emperor frowned and nodded.

He felt that what Su Xuan said was quite right, these dishes were all made for him alone.

The reason why he wasted it all was because he didn't know how hard it was.

"I never knew there could be so much reason for cooking." The Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, you're right, it's the old slave's fault."

"No, Xiao Xuanzi is right, who can be without fault if he is not a sage? I'm an emperor, but I'm not a saint."

"The ancients had clouds, and knowing mistakes can improve greatly." Su Xuan smiled faintly.

"Haha, you're a little!"

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