Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 2040 Poisoning

Ning Baichuan couldn't help but think back to the time when he was as young as this young man, cooking well, and then being robbed by big restaurants with high salaries.

Seeing Li Changan's proficiency in flipping the spoon and throwing the pot, his skill is no worse than his own, and he felt a little comforted in his heart.

Then Ning Baichuan said to the chefs around him: "Did you see, this young man is very skilled at cooking, you should learn a little bit."

The faces of the chefs next to him were not very good-looking, and one of them couldn't help saying: "We don't know if we will survive later, Brother Ning, you have a good attitude."

Ning Baichuan laughed and said: "We are a group of cooks, and we are not Qi soldiers. Even if Zhou Guo's army comes to kill us, can we still make things difficult for our group of cooks? Don't think too much about it, what should we do?"

Soon, all the cooked meals were sent to the soldiers in front.

Li Changan was also so busy that there were many sweat stains on his forehead. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was also somewhat satisfied.

I just don't know how the soldiers who ate the dishes he cooked would react after eating the food.

Of course Li Changan knew that the food he cooked was not very tasty, he still had this point in his heart.

It's just that he is also constantly working hard to make his meals delicious.

"Boy, I'm tired too, hurry up and make a dish for us to eat." Ning Baichuan was also exhausted, but the more he looked at Li Changan, the more pleasing it was to his eyes.

"That, Chef Ning, or you should do it yourself." Li Changan laughed honestly.

This Ning Baichuan is a nice person, it's better not to let him eat the meals he cooks himself, lest anything happen when he turns around.

Ning Baichuan: "Hey, you brat, just do what you're asked to do, what's wrong?"

"The food I cook is rather unpalatable."

Li Changan spoke the truth, and the chefs resting next to him couldn't help laughing.

The same is true for Ning Baichuan: "Where can it be difficult to eat, go."

Afterwards, a group of chefs rested and chatted here, and Li Changan went to cook for them.

After all, the treatment of these chefs was pretty good. Apart from being deprived of freedom and not being allowed to leave the barracks, the Qi army didn't make things difficult for them.

After all, this group of people is going to cook for them.

Poisoning is not enough, after all, the food cooked by these chefs is for the low-level soldiers, and the real high-level generals have special chefs to cook.

But if they offend them, these chefs can always add some ingredients to the meals.

So most soldiers are still quite polite to them.

Ning Baichuan sat and chatted with several chefs, and Li Changan brought over the prepared dishes.

Ning Baichuan also opened a pot of wine and said to Li Changan: "Boy, come and sit down, let's have dinner together."

Li Changan took a look at the cooked dishes, and they looked pretty good. He sat down and said, "I'll just drink."

"Yo." Ning Baichuan smiled, took a sip of wine, picked up the vegetables and threw them into his mouth, then his face changed slightly.

Afterwards, he frowned, and hurriedly stopped the other chefs: "You can't let Xiaonian cook alone, so hurry up and cook a special dish before coming over to drink."

"Hey, Brother Ning, aren't you embarrassing others?"

"Yeah, these dishes are enough, and they look delicious."

Ning Baichuan glared at them: "If you are told to go, go quickly, what are you talking about?"

After all, Ning Baichuan is the person in charge here, so they didn't dare to say anything, and they all went out to cook.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing? It's too unpalatable." Ning Baichuan said, drank two sips of wine, and then he eased up a lot: "Are you trying to trick me? I watched you cook just now. His posture doesn't look like someone who doesn't know how to cook."

Li Changan said embarrassingly: "I like to cook, but the meals I make are hard to eat, obviously the same ingredients, the same method, but the food is unpalatable, you are not angry. "

"Speaking of which, I'm really angry." Ning Baichuan thought of one thing at the moment, and said, "You are the poisonous chef in the recent legends in the kitchen world of Qi?"

Li Chang'an: "It should be me, but it's not that I deliberately cook dishes for those chefs. After they heard about my reputation, they insisted on challenging me and said they would make even worse dishes than mine. Then eat what the other side made, and whoever can't stand it loses."

Li Chang'an also sighed in his heart, what about the poisonous chef, and what he went around challenging the chefs are all rumors.

From the very beginning, he was cooking honestly, but it was discovered that the dishes he cooked were surprisingly unpalatable.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Don't care about the reputation, anyway, the reputation is slowly spreading like this.

Then a group of people want to be famous, and they challenge themselves one by one, and the comparison is who cooks more unpalatable.

As a result, Li Changan won many battles without losing a single one.

"Is there really such an anecdote?" Ning Baichuan exclaimed, "Boy, have you heard of a legend?"

"Legend?" Li Changan asked.

Ning Baichuan said: "It is said that a long, long time ago, there was a God of Cooking, but this God of Cooking was like you when he was young. After a chance breaks through, the dish becomes a delicacy."

"Really?" Li Changan asked in disbelief.

Ning Baichuan said with a smile: "I just heard about such a legend. If I hadn't seen you today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have believed such a legend."

"I didn't expect that no matter how hard someone cooks, it will be so unpalatable."

Ning Baichuan's words seemed to arouse Li Changan's fighting spirit: "Brother Ning, how can I become a chef?"

"It's simple."

"First of all, you have to make the dishes you cook not unpalatable."

"Then, how can I cook without being unpalatable?" Li Changan asked hastily.

Ning Baichuan pondered for a moment, then said, "Then how would I know~"

In fact, what Ning Baichuan said about the so-called God of Cooking was just to lie to Li Changan.

He found Li Changan pleasing to the eye, and it would be too pitiful if he was not given hope.

It's a white lie.

But Li Changan took it seriously at this moment.

Ning Baichuan disposed of the dishes made by Li Changan, and soon, several other chefs came in with their own dishes.

Everyone was about to have a good drink together.

Unexpectedly, soon, a large number of Qi soldiers surrounded the place.

Ning Baichuan hurried out, found the other party's officer, and asked what was going on.

The officer frowned and said, "Someone of you secretly poisoned the food. I suspect that some spies from Zhou State got in here!"

(End of this chapter)