Yuanlong

Chapter 486 Don't give it away, sell it to him

Chapter 486 Don't give it away, sell it to him
Chapter 270 Don't give it away, sell it to him
With the virtue of today's son who was so excited after listening to the song "The Earth is Under My Feet", a scabbard is the peerless long sword of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" and a sword spine is "A Thousand Miles of Battlefield". It is almost impossible to show off around the waist.

Maybe if it is an exaggeration, this sword will probably become an incomparably noble sword of the emperor in the future. It will be hung on the emperor's body during any major ceremonies and sacrifices. It will be passed down from generation to generation and become a national treasure.Even in the future, it must be used as a Shangfang sword, as a symbol of power and taken out to kill people.

After Wang Sheng finished speaking, all the eyes of the group of people were fixed on Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng looked awkward for a while, why did they all look at themselves with such eyes?

"This is Tiangongfang. Do you know that most of the tributes in the imperial city come from Tiangongfang?" Seeing that Wang Sheng didn't seem to understand, Master Lu asked Wang Sheng, and at the same time explained to him.

"I know!" Wang Sheng nodded for a while.If he didn't know that this is Tiangongfang, he wouldn't have come to the door last time.

"There are a lot of tributes, but even the chief steward of Tiangongfang can't guarantee that the tributes presented will be used by the emperor." Master Lu continued, and asked again: "Do you know this?"

"Is there such a thing? Well, there is indeed a possibility." Wang Sheng really didn't know, but the reason was normal. With so many tributes offered, could the emperor use it alone?

"Then how do you guarantee that this sword will definitely enter the eyes of the emperor?" Master Lu asked again: "Maybe the emperor has not seen it, but it has already been privately collected by a high-ranking steward?"

"Oh, this is simple." It turned out to be this, and Wang Sheng thought it was a big deal: "Leave it to me. I was recently made a marquis by the emperor, and I was given a big courtyard and a fief, and I can still speak in front of the emperor. It’s worth talking about. If this sword is finished, I promise to send it to the emperor for you to wear.”

"You are Chang Shenghou? Are you Wang Sheng of Wuyou City?" Everyone was startled, and Tie Lao asked directly.The news that the Son of Heaven had recently entrusted a Marquis of Chang Sheng was spread all over the world. I don't know how many people want to follow Wang Sheng, serve the royal family, and fight for a wife.Unexpectedly, the protagonist of the story is the person in front of everyone who has been called the little killer before.

"It's me, it's me." Wang Sheng hurriedly nodded a series of times, and saluted the great masters again: "I didn't pass the name before, I'm rude!"

"It turned out that Lord Hou was in person, but we were rude." Old Tie smiled wryly.The little killer turned into a marquis, which was no fun.

"Bullshit Lord Hou, if you think I can call you a little killer, you can call someone who wields a sledgehammer, don't call him a Hou Ye." Wang Sheng waved his hand directly, putting on the airs of Lord Hou in front of these great masters. Push it far?Wang Sheng is not so stupid: "I came here today to treat you to dinner and drinks, just in time for Master Wu's promotion, the day of great joy, you must not disappoint!"

After saying a few words, everyone immediately regained that natural atmosphere, and it was no longer the repulsion that they felt after talking about Lord Hou just now.

Master Wu was so surprised that he was speechless. Wang Sheng, the Marquis of Changsheng, guaranteed that his work would be worn by the emperor. This sword alone was enough to spread Master Wu's reputation far and wide.

Everyone was equally happy. If the story of this sword and the twists and turns of the promotion were spread together, the great masters of Linglong Pavilion would all be the protagonists of the story that could be passed down through the ages.At their level, if they don't seek money or power, isn't it just that these skills and their reputation can be passed down?
"It's been working for almost a day. You are not hungry, but I am hungry." Wang Sheng joked to these great masters: "I know you don't care about food, so I have already prepared and bought food and drinks on the way. I will borrow this place from you today. , I would like to take advantage of this occasion to let you guys comment on whether my majestic Little Chef can live up to the three words of a great master when it comes to cooking and eating."

It is true that Master Wu didn’t eat after watching Master Wu’s craftsmanship for a long time. Before, everyone was immersed in observing and pondering and didn’t feel anything. Now that Wang Sheng mentioned it, he was really hungry.

Now that Wang Sheng is ready, everyone is not polite to Wang Sheng, the lord, and just sits and waits for Wang Sheng to show everyone.

The fire is ready-made, that is, the blacksmith's stove used to smelt iron embryos, spatulas and so on, and the kitchen in this yard has them.Shopkeeper Chen and Meier seemed to be the lowest status among such a group of people, so they could only be wronged to wash the dishes. After cleaning everything carefully, Wang Sheng began his cooking performance.

After all, cooking embodies control.This is true whether it is knife skills or cooking. Wang Sheng's cooking skills in the camps on the earth can basically meet the requirements of normal people for eating. And I personally taught those cooks in Wuyou City for a long time, and it gave everyone an amazing feeling as soon as they got started.

Cutting vegetables and meat, under Wang Sheng's hands, is simply a more exciting show than juggling.At this time, Wang Sheng's knife skill has improved many times compared to when he was selling meat in Wuyou City, no matter how he cuts it.Everyone saw only a flickering light of the knife, and heard a long, almost continuous beep, and the meat and vegetables on the chopping board all changed into the shape Wang Sheng wanted.

When it was time to go to the stove, Master Wu also got excited and went off to control the fire for Wang Sheng himself.This was originally a blacksmith's stove, not an ordinary cooking stove. Master Wu's control technique is a hundred times more subtle than Wang Sheng's. He can control the heat to whatever Wang Sheng wants.

Boiling oil, high fire, feeding, stir-frying, as Wang Sheng's spatula was flying, a flame rose in the frying pan, and the series of actions even had a unique sense of rhythm.

It cannot be denied that any craftsmanship, when it reaches its extreme, even in labor, will give people a sense of beauty without words.Everyone is now immersed in Wang Sheng's passionate performance, completely forgetting that everyone present is already hungry.

Wang Sheng moved very quickly. He cut the ingredients first, and fried them one by one in succession.It didn't take long for more than a dozen plates of delicious and delicious dishes to be placed in front of everyone.

"Everyone, please!" Wang Sheng cleaned the frying pan neatly, then came to the table, and stretched out his hand to everyone: "Today is just a random dish bought on the road, just a few home-cooked dishes, not to mention the color, fragrance and taste. In terms of shape, everyone will settle down. The cultivation is not enough, some things are still not perfect, when I advance again, it is estimated that I can almost let everyone taste more perfect dishes, please!"

(End of this chapter)

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