Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 785 I Don’t Have a Headache

"That's great, I really miss the dishes made by the chef in your house!" Zhu Cihong said casually.

He once even specially sent people from the Shangshan Supervisor to Xishan to study, but for some reason, the people from the Shangshan Supervisor just couldn’t make that taste.

"Hehe, you're lucky this time, our sister Liu has developed a lot of new dishes!" Liu Hongjian said with a laugh.

"Huh! Just know how to eat!" Zhaoren felt that he was being left out, and whispered.

"It doesn't mean that you just know how to eat. The sage of Lu once said that people regard food as their heaven. Man is iron, and rice is steel. If he doesn't eat a meal, he will be so hungry." Liu Hongjian scratched Zhaoren's pretty nose and joked. .

"Liu Qing, I always hear you talking about that Saint Lu. After thinking about it for a long time, I have never figured out who this Saint is, and I have never seen it in the book. Dare I ask Liu Qing, what is the name of this Saint Lu?"

Zhu Cihong also imitated Liu Hongjian and shaved Zhaoren's nose while talking, but Zhaoren dodged him, and even wanted to bite him with bared teeth, Zhu Cihong quickly withdrew his hand in fright.

"Haha, this Lu sage... um... how should I put it? In fact, his surname is not Lu, but Zhou. He is an outsider, so it is unknown to outsiders." Liu Hongjian said solemnly, saying At the end of the day, he stretched out his hand to the angry Zhaoren.

"Liu Hongjian, you are going to be in charge of this princess!" Zhao Ren clenched his little white fist and shook it, then suddenly said something for no reason.

"What? What responsibility?" Liu Hongjian was stunned. He subconsciously realized what this little girl was talking about, but he also felt that such a little guy knew something.

"Hmph! You are contemptuous of this princess today. When I go back, I will tell the queen mother and see how she punishes you!" Zhaoren clasped his arms on his chest and said very seriously.

"Zhaoren! Don't mess around." Zhu Cihong said sullenly.

"Who is messing around, brother Huang, you are also bullying me!"

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The arrival of Zhu Cihong really made the people in the Prince's Mansion in a hurry. It was in the evening, and the people in the Prince's Mansion were busy. In order to fiddle with the dishes that Liu Hongjian said, Liu Hong, the chef of the Prince's Mansion, even crippled the family. The men all pulled over to help.

Since she was cooking for the emperor, Liu Hong didn't dare to find someone to help her. All the ingredients were cooked and tasted by the husband and wife.

On the contrary, Liu Hongjian's family and Zhu Cihong were very leisurely, especially when Zhaoren saw his sister Kunxing, he naturally complained a lot, and the innocent and resentful expression made the whole family very happy.

After the food was served, Zhu Cihong found that most of the dishes were different from the last time he came, and he didn't even recognize them, so he couldn't help looking at Liu Hongjian.

"Your Majesty, here is dry pot fat intestines, stir-fried fresh mushrooms, and pot-roasted sea cucumbers; that one is clear mixed crab meat; over there is braised eel, steamed wings, and shredded fish-flavored pork. This soup is also a good turtle soup. , commonly known as bastard soup! Come and try it!"

There were outsiders in the family who had a banquet and set up two tables as usual, one table for the female relatives and Xiao Zhaoren, one table for Liu Hongjian and Zhu Cihong, and because there were too few male papers, Liu Hongjian called for a big stick to make up the number, so he was also a viscount Yes, it's a win.

"Liu Qing, why have I never seen these dishes before? They were all made by Chef Liu?" Zhu Cihong took a look here and there with his chopsticks, and found that he had never heard of any other dishes except bastard soup.

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, this is the recipe I made myself when I have nothing to do. Of course, the chef in the house came to try it." Liu Hongjian said in a seemingly modest way.

An old driver who doesn't pretend is not a good salted fish. As a foodie, a foodie who is in power, rich and lazy, how can he do it if he doesn't work hard on eating?
At that time, there was no monosodium glutamate, thirteen spices, chicken essence, or oyster sauce, and there were not so many kinds of delicacies in later generations. If you want to eat delicious food, you have to be willing to delve into it yourself.

Su Lu and his party brought back a lot of spices. The oyster sauce was even made by themselves when they were bored floating in the sea. Anyway, there are a lot of such things in the sea.

Zhu Cihong didn't take it seriously, picked up a piece of sea cucumber and put it in his mouth, the taste buds were instantly activated, and Zhu Cihong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Try this. This table of dishes is specially prepared by the minister for you. They are all great supplements, um, for supplementing ammunition!" Liu Hongjian picked up a piece of rice field eel and put it in Zhu Cihong's bowl.

Rice field eel, sea cucumber, and bastard soup are really men's gas stations and women's beauty salons!
"Supplementary ammunition? What ammunition?" Zhu Cihong muttered a few words but didn't fully understand, but was very happy to eat.

"Bang Chui, why are you standing still? Eat, it's all yours!" Liu Hongjian couldn't help being amused seeing Niu Zhuang sitting upright and not moving his chopsticks.

Xin said that the big stick was not like this usually, it was sitting next to the emperor, and he was so nervous that he couldn't hold the chopsticks.

"I... I'm not hungry!" Niu Zhuang said coyly, the emperor has met him many times, but it's the first time to have a table with the emperor to eat, how can Niu let go of the stick.

"If you're not hungry, go away if you don't eat. You are also a man of two wives, so you have to work harder! Hurry up and start!"

"Oh!"

"Come on, Your Majesty, touch one!"

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After half an hour.

"Your majesty, we... we have to go back! Otherwise, old slave, how can I explain to the queen mother!" Pang Dahai was about to cry.

Originally, they ran out secretly, but now Zhu Cihong suddenly couldn't go back. This is because they want to stay out at night, is this okay?Not to mention the queen mother, even the queen and concubine will not spare him when he goes back.

"As I said, I'm extremely tired today, you should go back by yourself first, and report to the queen mother according to my original words!" Zhu Cihong said impatiently after drinking a little too much.

He really had enough time in the palace, so he couldn't be more comfortable outside.

"But my lord, you have to go to court tomorrow!" Pang Pang Hai had no choice but to make a big move.

"The emperor will have a headache tomorrow morning, and he won't be able to go to court, do you understand?" Liu Hongjian was also a little drunk, and stared at Pang Hai.

"Liu Qing, I don't have a headache!" Zhu Cihong was very sincere.

Liu Hongjian: ...

"Brother Huang, Zhaoren is not going back tonight. I want to sleep with my sister. I have a lot to say to my sister!" Zhaoren was overjoyed when he saw that Brother Huang had lost his temper. It feels very novel.

Crazy, crazy, all crazy, Pang Hai is also crazy, he really has no tricks, no one around him can provoke him.

As the supervisor of ceremonies, Bingbi, the supervisor of the East Factory, and the leader of the [-]th prison in the [-]th Division, [-]th Division, and [-]th Division of the Imperial Palace... Pang Pang Hai left the county mansion with a mournful face while shaking his head, and Zhu Cihong laughed heartily from behind.

"Brother Liu, I have something to tell you." At night, Zhu Cihong said while lying on the side of the bed.

"Huh? What's the matter? Just say it, and you're still so mysterious." On the other side of the bed, Liu Hongjian's sleepy eyes started to fight.

"Zhaoren, this girl seems to have taken a fancy to you!"

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PS: I wanted to sleep at first, but I couldn't sleep in bed. As a bachelor who has been around for thousands of years, I couldn't find a girl to chat with, so I had to get up and write a chapter again. It was too difficult for me.

　Thank you book friends for the 100 taels rewarded by lighting up the lamp and looking at the ax while drunk.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)