Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 88 The General's Feast

When Xiaolei heard Liang Fukuan mention "Young Master Wu Que", he immediately said clearly: "It turns out that it is Fang Lanling's philandering big radish, the head of the four great princes, can I not know about it? What's wrong, did you offend him? "

Liang Fukuan waved his hands in fright and said: "Young Master Lei, please don't say that, how can the little old man dare to offend Mr. Fang? It's just that Mr. Fang sent the little old man an errand, but the little old man is powerless, so he is helpless. "

Hearing this, Xiaolei became interested, and immediately pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Oh? Fang Lanling, the Wucai son, actually wants to ask Mr. Cooking God for something. Mr. Cooking God is worthy of being an old man in the world. It's really a great face. "

Liang Fukuan sighed again and again: "Master Lei, don't bury the little old man. With the little old man's incompetence, the title of 'God of Cooking' is really worthy of the name, alas... In short, the name is tiring, and the name is tiring. People."

Xiao Lei laughed even more and said, "What's 'Tired of Fame'? It's called 'People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong'. In short, my master guessed whether Fang Lanling wanted you to fix some dishes, but Master Chef didn't Can do?"

Although Liang Fukuan was embarrassed, he could only laugh along with him and said, "Yes, yes, Master Lei is really smart, and he can see through a little bit. The little old man admires him so much."

Xiao Lei laughed dryly, squinted at Liang Yuqing and said, "So it's because of this, I almost thought it was someone who fell in love with Er Fatty and threatened to come to snatch the marriage, that's why you're in a hurry to get married."

Liang Yuqing's delicate dimples turned red, and she said shyly and angrily: "Xiao...Xiao Lei, you cursed me again, who...who wants to match you?"

Xiao Lei rolled his eyes and said: "What curse you, the head of the four grand princes, can't you be worthy of you?"

Liang Yuqing was heartbroken when she heard the words, but she had slapped Liang Fukuan before, and now she didn't dare to retort, nor dare to act coquettishly, she only shed tears, she was really wronged.

Xiao Lei laughed to himself, and said more and more leisurely: "But I figured it out soon. If this is the case, Master Chef would probably have packed and bundled Er Fatty long ago, thrown them into the sedan chair and delivered them to the door. Why do you come here to offer me this kindness, Master Cooking God, don't you think so?"

For a moment, Liang Fukuan said it was wrong, and it was wrong to say no, so he had to pile up his signature flattering smiles to blur the past.

Seeing this, Liang Yuqing was even more aggrieved, she stomped her feet severely, turned her back and began to cry.

Xiao Lei felt that he had teased this "dead fat man" enough, so he laughed and said, "Okay, Master Chef, tell me, what kind of dishes can you not cook?"

Liang Fukuan lifted his spirits, and quickly said seriously: "Young Master Lei, Rong Bing, I wonder if you have heard of the 'General Qiongyu Banquet'?"

Xiaolei was startled when he heard the words, thought for a while and then suddenly said: "I have an impression of this. You are talking about the scene where our great ancestor summoned the [-] founding heroes and awarded the certificate to the king in the Qiongyu Palace in the Forbidden City. Banquet?"

Liang Fukuan nodded again and again and said: "Exactly, this banquet was curated by a generation of kitchen god Shi Weitian exhaustedly. A total of ninety-nine and 81 rare and famous dishes were served, and there were also [-] exquisite wines. The number of the nine solstice is truly an ancient feast that is unique in my dynasty."

Xiaolei said disapprovingly: "So what, even though the king was sealed and the coupons were awarded, did he cut off the officials and seize the power? Hmph... What are you talking about hereditary succession, but in a few years, seven or eight people were killed. Luo, besides the Fang family of Miao Wang, there are not only those two left in South Xiangyang and North Jinyang?"

Liang Fukuan secretly wiped off his cold sweat, and said cautiously: "The fate of these heroes and heroes is a bit miserable, but Master Lei, why don't we talk about the general's banquet first?"

Xiao Lei grunted, blinked and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that Fang Lanling asked you to fix a general's banquet too?"

Liang Fukuan sighed and said: "Master Lei really hit the nail on the head. The son sent someone to invite him a few days ago, saying that he will celebrate the 20 years old birthday of his lovely wife on February [-] next year. I hope that the little old man will do his best." Do your best to make this general banquet for them."

After hearing this, Xiaolei said clearly: "That's right, who made Master Chef famous? What's more, if you can really take care of Fang Lanling, Wuque son this time, wouldn't your family have a powerful backer in the future?" ?”

Liang Fukuan followed his words and said: "Then you have to serve well first, but if something goes wrong, with Mr. Fang's temper and methods, is there any way for the little old man to survive? The little old man is very old It doesn't matter, I can't make Gui Fen and the other four women suffer with me too."

Xiaolei cursed secretly when he heard the words, but when he turned his eyes to see Liang Yujie's bewildered and timid expression, he finally hummed lightly under his soft heart: "Then who can blame? Who taught you that you were greedy and insisted on running away?" Gone? If you are still in our house, who dares to touch your hair?"

Liang Fukuan really blushed, and couldn't make a sound for a while, but Xiaolei looked at him again and said, "You can be more generous, and you can learn from Xing Lao who donates money and makes good friends, and you won't be as good as you are today." When things come to an end, I can’t even find a supporter.”

Liang Fukuan was humiliated by Xiao Lei, but at this moment, Liang Yujie said softly, "Brother Xiao Lei, don't scold grandpa. Grandpa is really worried these days. Look, he has a lot more gray hair."

After all, Xiaolei is still thinking about the old love, and he sighed helplessly: "It's all right, I just think it's for Xiaojie'er's face, if you have any difficulties with Master Chef, just tell me, but if you can solve it, I don't dare to vouch for you." .”

Liang Fukuan said gratefully: "Yes, yes, as long as Master Lei is willing to help. Cough... the 81 dishes of this general banquet use 99 kinds of ingredients, of which [-]% can barely be considered ordinary, and the other [-]% can be met but not sought after. For example, Snow Jade Golden Sable Tail..."

Xiao Lei's expression turned cold, and he interrupted directly: "Good old fellow, so you are here waiting for the young master. The young master took great pains to feed the pair of ferrets, and he will never give you a gift. "

Liang Fukuan's face turned red and white after hearing this, Liang Yujie also said in astonishment: "Yes, I still remember that pair of little minks, they are really small and cute, why do you want to eat them, Grandpa?"

Liang Fukuan smiled wryly again and again: "Girl, otherwise they will eat us, not to mention as long as the tip of the tail is fine, it won't kill them."

Xiaolei sneered and said: "Don't bully me, I don't understand, the spirit of ferrets is gathered at the tip of the tail, if the tip of the tail is gone, even if you don't die, life is better than death!"—Leave aside this, don't What else are the ingredients?"

Liang Fukuan observed his words and feelings, and felt that it was not hopeless, so he immediately took out a piece of paper from his bosom, handed it over and said respectfully: "It's all here, as long as Master Lei is willing to intercede for the little old man in front of the eldest sister, the little old man The whole family will be grateful to you forever."

(End of this chapter)