"Who's calling me" Zhang Dongguan was preparing lunch for the emperor, when he suddenly heard someone shouting to him, and when he turned his head to look over, he found that there was no one else in the tent except the kitchen attendant who helped the cook.
"Master Zhang, what are you talking about" A kitchen attendant who was setting up a pot and lighting a fire asked Chef Zhang Dongguan curiously.
"Did anyone call me just now?"
asked Zhang Dongguan.
"I didn't hear you."
The cook looked around, then shook his head.
"Oh, that might be my old ears aren't working."
Zhang Dongguan smiled and shook his head, more than 70 years old to accompany the emperor to the south to eat, although the emperor's grace is vast, given a thousand miles of horse, but it can't withstand the ruthlessness of the years, the bones of the horse are about to fall apart, and I don't know when I can return to my hometown to enjoy my old age, he is also ready to take advantage of the strength of his body, record all the delicacies he knows in his life, and pass it on to future generations, and when he dies and reports it to God, it is also a merit.
Just as he was about to continue preparing the meal, the voice came from his ears again.
"Zhang Dongguan, Zhang Dongguan" This time the voice was heard very clearly, Zhang Dongguan suddenly turned around, and looked at the few kitchen servants around him suspiciously, could it be that these descendants were using him for amusement or, it was really evil to bump into a ghost in broad daylight.
"Zhang Dongguan, you didn't hit a ghost, you just bumped into God."
"Oh God" Zhang Dongguan trembled, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a poof.
I really want God, God is here.
"Master Zhang, what's wrong with you" The emperor didn't come here either, what did Master Zhang do on his knees "No, it's okay, the leg pain is happening again."
Zhang Dongguan stood up tremblingly holding on to the makeshift stove, "You guys are busy first, I'll go to the toilet and I'll be back in a while."
As he spoke, he took off his apron and walked out in a panic.
The kitchen attendant looked at Zhang Dongguan's back strangely, and his heart was full of doubts: What happened to Master Zhang today Zhang Dongguan sneaked to a place where no one was, looked up at the sky, and asked in a low voice, "God, is it really you?"
"Naturally, it's me."
Zhang Dongguan looked left and right, except for the weeds, there was no one else, poof, Zhang Dongguan knelt on the ground again, the whole person was stupid, he had lived for more than 70 years, the first time he encountered this kind of thing, there was really God, but God had nothing to do to find himself to do Cook breakfast for the emperor in the morning, sneeze on the cauldron, God knows, and wants to collect himself "Oh my God, that sneeze in the morning was not deliberately hit by the villain, and the villain didn't hold back for a while, please spare the villain."
Zhang Dongguan hurriedly kowtowed, he didn't want to die like this, there were still old wives and children waiting for him to go home and enjoy his old age.
Li Dacheng, who was lying on the sofa, was slightly stunned when he saw the WeChat message sent by Zhang Dongguan, thinking that this old boy's courage was too small, he didn't ask anything, and he recruited it all.
"Zhang Dongguan, do you know why I found you?"
"Isn't it a matter of sneezing?"
"Zhang Dongguan, you have superb cooking skills and extraordinary attainments, I have heard a lot about you in the mortal world in heaven, I wonder if you are interested in becoming a cook by my side after death" "What" "Actually, I have another identity, which is what you often call the Lord of the Stove."
Lord of the Stove Zhang Dongguan was shocked, how can anyone who is a cook in this year not worship the king of the stove is the god in charge of the stove, if he does not worship, the things made will definitely not be delicious, when he apprenticed to learn the arts, the first thing he did was not to kowtow to the master, but to kowtow to the king of the stove.
God is also the king of the stove, it's right to think about it, God is the sky, the supreme existence, omniscient, omnipotent, multi-tasking, it is normal to occasionally make a cameo appearance as the king of the stove, so isn't Heshen and Lord also wearing multiple hats After death, if you go to the stove prince to be a cook, won't you become a god yourself, and it sounds like it's very powerful.
However, being a god is secondary, if you can learn cooking skills from the Lord of the Stove, it will not be in vain in the next life.
"The villain is willing to learn from the Lord of the Stove after death."
Zhang Dongguan said with a pious face.
"There are too many cooks who want to learn cooking from me after death, and the competition is very fierce, so let's make one more offering when you prepare food for the emperor in the future, one is to accumulate virtue, and the other is to let the immortals in the sky taste your craftsmanship, and I will speak for you at that time."
"Do a good job, the villain remembers, thank you for your advice."
Zhang Dongguan hurriedly said.
"Zhang Dongguan, in fact, you were a chef by my side in your previous life, because you often ate secretly, I descended to the mortal world and became a mortal, I didn't expect you to be a cook in the mortal world, it seems that your dedication to cooking is beyond my imagination, I am also for the sake of you and my previous life, I am here to enlighten you today, I hope you can do it yourself."
Zhang Dongguan's eyes widened, stunned and looked at the sky, he was the entourage of the Lord of the Stove in his previous life, no wonder he had a smooth sailing in this life, especially after learning the arts, he first became a cook in a large family, and then was recruited by the emperor to be the imperial kitchen in the imperial dining room, even if other cooks were punished and beheaded, he could be safe and sound, and he could sleep without worry, it turned out that he was under the protection of the Lord of the Stove, no wonder he had no worries about food and clothing all his life.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dongguan not only burst into tears, but he didn't expect the Lord of the Stove to be so good to himself.
I made a mistake in my previous life, and in this life, the Lord of the Stove still wants to take care of himself, and he also thinks about his next life, and he really breaks the heart of the Lord of the Stove.
"Lord Stove, the villain must remember your teachings, start cooking seriously from today, be honest, and live up to your old expectations of me."
Zhang Dongguan kowtowed three times, don't look at people in their 70s, when they get excited, they are also temperamental.
"Okay, go back and prepare lunch for the emperor, don't forget my offering."
"Yes, the villain remembers."
The voice of the Lord of the Stove was gone, Zhang Dongguan hurriedly got up from the ground, and before he had time to pat the dust on his body, he hurried back to the tent, chopping vegetables and spooning, the whole person was refreshed, and his body was full of strength, as if he was dozens of years younger.
The kitchen attendant on the side was full of doubts, what happened to Master Zhang, what happened to him before, how did he go to the toilet and come back, as if he had changed his spirit, it seemed that the taste of urine was really uncomfortable, and it made Master Zhang suffocate.
It didn't take long for Zhang Dongguan to prepare lunch.
The southern tour camp is no better than in the palace, limited by the environmental conditions, the number of lunches is only half of the usual, only more than 30 dishes, and it can only be provided to the prince of the stove, if it is in the palace, it must be provided with seventy or eighty dishes.
After the emperor's lunch was taken away by the eunuchs, Zhang Dongguan sent away all the kitchen servants around him, and whispered to the more than 30 dishes on the case, "Lord Zao, you always try it first, the conditions of the southern tour camp are poor, and when you return to the palace, you must do your best to provide you with better meals." ” bite WeChat ringtone, Li Dacheng, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly unlocked his mobile phone, and when he entered the dialog box with his friend Zhang Dongguan, the whole person was stunned, more than thirty pictures, each of which was a big dish, flying in the sky and swimming in the water, each one was better than the pictures on the menu of the hotel, and Li Dacheng swallowed his saliva when he saw it.
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He just asked Zhang Dongguan to make an extra dish for the emperor, could it be that the emperor's meal is more than 30 dishes, so the emperor's life is too good Li Dacheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and clicked on the pictures, one by one the pictures kept entering the shopping, each dish not only has a name, but also a price.
Stewed bird's nest with rock sugar: 8 taels of silver.
Salt fried meat: 5 taels of silver Four treasures of white chopping: 9 taels of silver Li Dacheng's eyes lit up, the emperor was so extravagant, this meal, to say the least, was a few hundred taels of silver, enough for ordinary people to eat for a few years.
No wonder everyone wants to be the emperor, for the throne and brothers can fight to the death, it seems that the emperor is a foodie, and he has to fight for food.
On the other side, Zhang Dongguan was also stunned, watching the dishes he had carefully cooked disappear in front of him, feeling like he was in a dream.
The king of the stove has great powers.
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