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Chef Huang led everyone in the kitchen to salute Zhao Guangyuan.He lowered his head and thought to himself, wondering what the Seventh Prince was doing in the kitchen.Fortunately, they were just chatting and doing nothing else.

Zhao Guangyuan waited for them to finish their salutes, and then asked them to go about their business, leaving Chef Huang behind.

"My mouth has been bitter recently and I want to eat something light. Chef Huang, please make some porridge for me."

Chef Huang looked confused, is that all?Is it worth a trip in person for His Majesty Seventh Prince?Isn't it just a matter of calling someone to give orders?
"Yes, little one, get ready right now." He hurriedly ordered the cook and the helpers to come over and help.

The kitchen immediately became busy.Those washing rice, lighting fires, and others standing by.

Chef Huang saw that His Highness Seventh Prince was still standing there, wondering what else he wanted to do.Carefully inquire: "I'm afraid it won't work for His Highness to just drink porridge. Do you want me to prepare some side dishes for His Highness?"

"Alright, thank you for your hard work."

Chef Huang was flattered, "No, no, it's not hard!"

The left foot almost stepped on the right foot.So he calmed down and ordered the cook on the side to make preparations.He himself looked around, then picked up his big kitchen knife and tapped the tip of the knife on the chopping board, ready to show off his skills later.

As a result, "Let me fry an egg first."

ah?Chef Huang almost threw himself on the chopping board.

Fry an egg?Do you need him to fry an egg?He is the royal chef in the palace!Royal chef!It's not that he is incompetent or that he has no connections and cannot return to the palace, he just likes to stay in this quiet palace.

As a result, let him fry an egg?

"Yes." Chef Huang did not dare to refute, and asked people to heat the pot while pouring oil into the pot.

"Is this pot sticky?" Zhao Guangyuan approached.

Sticky pan? "It's naturally sticky. But there is a secret to making it non-sticky."

"What secret technique?" Zhao Guangyuan's eyes lit up.

ah?His Majesty Seventh Prince still likes to hear this?
Fine. "It means you have to boil the pot well, and you need to raise the pot well..."

After talking a lot, seeing that His Highness Seventh Prince did not interrupt, he had no choice but to continue, "...When using it, pay attention to the heat, hot oil in a cold pot, and let the oil evenly moisten every corner of the pot..."

Zhao Guangyuan watched him fry the eggs intently.

Chef Huang secretly complained in his heart. He had already fried a large plate, more than a dozen of them, but he still fried them?How many eggs does Your Highness want to eat?
Cao Cuo looked on from the side and couldn't understand His Highness's actions.

Until, "Okay. Let's fry two more light dishes." Zhao Guangyuan said that he had seen it for a while and stopped him.

Chef Huang stood in front of his large chopping board as if he had received an amnesty, and the large kitchen knife was clattering, slicing and chopping, and everything was flying.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the pile of eggs on the side, and wondered to himself, isn't His Highness here to eat?But to examine his skills?
That cannot be underestimated by His Majesty Seventh Prince.He has no desires and desires. He doesn't want to stay in the palace and scheming. He avoids coming to this palace. Just because he is a Buddha doesn't mean he wants to lose his job.Without this job, how will he support his family?

Your Highness, look at it!Show off your skills with a bang.

Zhao Guangyuan still stood beside him, standing straight with his hands behind his back, asking one or two questions from time to time.Chef Huang was even more determined that His Highness was here to inspect his work, so he tried his best to get His Highness's approval.

Seeing that Chef Huang had fried two meat and two vegetables in just a moment, Zhao Guangyuan nodded to express his satisfaction, "Let's make another soup."

"Yes." There was another thud.

Soon the soup was also available. "Your Highness, would you like to try?"

Zhao Guangyuan took the spoon, took a spoonful and put it to his mouth, "Well, not bad."

Chef Huang was happy on the sidelines, his job was saved!Soon the porridge was ready, and Zhao Guangyuan asked him again, "If you are making porridge, when should you add the ingredients?"

Your Highness wants to take an exam for him!
This doesn't bother him either.Chef Huang stood up straight and continued to talk: "...If the ingredients are easy to cook and rot, they should be put in later, after the rice is boiled and thickened. Otherwise, they should be put in after the rice is boiled, along with it. Boil..."

Zhao Guangyuan nodded while listening, and ordered Cao Cuo on the side to reward everyone in the kitchen, giving Chef Huang a particularly generous portion, and then he and Cao Cuo returned to the main hall carrying the food box.

After the two left, everyone in the kitchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chef Huang, is His Highness really here for inspection? Then we can keep our job, right?"

Chef Huang took out the reward money, counted it, and put it into his arms.He nodded happily: "I've kept it, I've kept it. I can see that His Highness is very satisfied. Otherwise, Mr. Cao wouldn't have asked us to reward us."

Everyone clapped their chests and said, "That's good, that's good." Without work, the family would go hungry.

Several cooks looked at the direction Zhao Guangyuan was leaving, "People outside say that His Highness is useless and only knows how to drink and drink. They also say that his body is broken and he is unable to recover, but I don't think His Highness is like what others say."

Chef Huang comes from the palace and has never seen anything dirty.Ordinary parents and children would quarrel and have disagreements, but in the palace, they were always thinking about killing each other.

With a sarcastic expression on his lips, he reminded, "Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, is the legitimate prince."

His status is even more valuable than that of the prince in the palace now.Why not step on him if you can? The most reassuring thing is only if you step on the mud and can't get up.

Everyone was silent after hearing this, not daring to say anything more.

Cao Cuo, who returned to the main hall, was confused.

Follow His Highness back to the main hall.While laying out the meal for His Highness, I was thinking about His Highness's intentions today. I stood in the kitchen for a full hour, really going to check whether Chef Huang and the others were lazy?still……

"Your Highness, do you think there is a secret message sent by someone else in the kitchen?"

Zhao Guangyuan held up chopsticks and tried the dishes cooked by Chef Huang one by one, nodding from time to time.It was worth noting that he had stood there for an hour. He had learned a few things today.

"No, I am hungry."

Cao Cuo looked at him with bulging eyes, "Your Highness, do you think this old slave believes what you say?"
Seeing that His Highness didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.While serving him dishes, I asked him what he had been holding back for an hour.

"Your Highness, are you really your little Highness?"

Seeing Zhao Guangyuan nod lightly, Cao Cuo almost jumped up with joy.

"But, didn't His Highness say that the slave was blind before?" He had not forgotten the expression on His Highness's face that he disliked his blindness when he said that he looked like His Highness when he was a child.

"It was only confirmed a few days ago."

Zhao Guangyuan did not intend to say much else.No one believed him when he said it, and they probably thought he was drunk.

When Cao Cuo heard this, he cried and laughed, "It's so good, it's so good."

He got up and ran out, "Old slave, go prepare some incense and candles, and burn them for the Queen and His Royal Highness later!"

Zhao Guangyuan smiled and shook his head.He looked at the dishes in front of him and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. He had learned all this.

The next time Xia Xia gets drunk again, he can cook porridge for her, and he can also make Chang Zhi a breakfast that he won't dislike.Next time he will be able to fry the most perfect eggs.

In the evening, he couldn't wait to go through and prove his newly learned cooking skills today, but someone came again.