Cao Cao's chef

Chapter 359 The first newspaper in the Eastern Han Dynasty

Although he was very unwilling, Cao Pi had to admit that the lunch standard in Sikong Mansion was indeed very high.But she didn't know that these lunch boxes were not actually made by Wang Yong himself, except for the three sets of Cao Cao, Guo Jia and Xun Yu.

However, the other boxed lunches are all supervised by him personally, with strict instructions on material selection, cooking and seasoning. They are not as good as him, but the quality is naturally not bad.What I want to bring to Zhang Song is such a boxed lunch.

"Where is there, the lord personally confessed to send a copy to the president, how dare a subordinate like me neglect it?" Wang Yong laughed.Considering Cao Cao's age, he still has at least a hundred years to reign, and he might have died by then.Considering this way, there is no need to please Cao Pi too much.

"Hmph!" Cao Pi continued to eat his box lunch, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Let's forget it here? It's just a meal..." Zhang Song used to study hard, but he didn't pay much attention to food. Maybe it's because of poor nutrition since he was a child, which made him even uglier when he grew up.

"No, no, no, the sages have said 'food and sex. Sex'. As a human being, if you can't even enjoy yourself, isn't it too tiring to live? Besides... eat more nutritious things, maybe you You can also become more handsome..." Wang Yong joked.

"I am like this, how can I become handsome?" Fortunately, Zhang Song also knew that the other party was joking.If it was someone else, he would probably have to make the other person's face straight away. What he cares most about is what other people say about his appearance.

"Now you are too thin, maybe a little fatter, and the edges and corners will be a little rounder, so you will look better. Besides, if you can keep up with the nutrition, you will feel better..." Wang Yong was really thinking about this feasibility. .

"Seriously, in this case..." Zhang Song really cared too much about his appearance, and he really had to care about it after hearing the words.He just wants to eat or something, but his temper can't do it.

"That's good!" Wang Yong thought for a while, "You pay part of the meal expenses, Sikong Mansion pays part, and then provide you with meals according to this ratio."

"Well, then Zhang will be disrespectful!" Hearing Zhang Song's words, naturally there was no need to refuse.

"Then I'll do the same, anyway, I will get a salary as the president!" Cao Pi said unwillingly.

"If you can think like this, my lord will be very pleased to know!" Wang Yong immediately showed a moved expression when he heard this.

"Go to hell!" Cao Pi threw the lunch box over in embarrassment.

"It's just right, I have to take this back..." Wang Yong took the lunch box casually, then turned and left.As far as the speed at which Cao Pi threw it, he had no intention of throwing it at him at all.And with his dynamic vision, it's too easy to grab the lunch box!
"Huh!" Cao Pi did not intend to hurt him, but he just picked it up casually and left lightly, only feeling angry.After all, she is a girl who is twelve years old, and it is easy to lose her temper over some trivial matters.

Two days passed quickly, and the whole newspaper office began to operate. On this day, Wang Yong also had to ask for a day off to pay special attention to the situation of the newspaper office.Fortunately, Cao Cao was sensible and approved his request for leave... But the afternoon tea must be delivered by someone!

"How about having cake for afternoon tea?" Wang Yong tilted his head.

"Huh?" Cao Pi buried her head in reviewing the manuscripts. According to the regulations, she and Zhang Song should choose the manuscripts that can be published, and then send them to the newspaper.Naturally, Wang Yong's muttering was not very clear.

"Ice cream cake, although the preparation is ready, but the weather at the end of autumn is a bit hot..." Wang Yong thought for a while.

"Whatever!" Cao Pi continued to work with his head down. Anyway, afternoon tea or something has nothing to do with her.

"My lord said, since you work hard, you will also have afternoon tea..." Wang Yong replied.Yes, knowing that Cao Pi actually used part of his salary to pay for meals, Cao Cao felt that this daughter seemed to have grown up, so he gave more preferential treatment.

The key point is that recently, it seems that when drinking afternoon tea, there is one less person who chats with her.

"That's it... what is ice cream cake?" Cao Pi suddenly became interested.

"It's the part where ice cream is used instead of cream. In fact, ice cream already contains cream..." Wang Yong thought for a while, "At this time, it's very good to pair it with a pot of Wuyi Mountain rock tea!"

Wuyi Mountain rock tea belongs to oolong tea, which is between green tea and black tea, and belongs to semi-fermented tea species.And the most famous of them is the variety 'Dahongpao'... For a long time, Wang Yong thought that Dahongpao was black tea...

"Whatever..." Cao Pi didn't understand tea, and of course he didn't understand what ice cream cake tasted like, so he could only respond casually.

"Printing will start tomorrow, are you ready?" Zhang Song reminded, is it time to talk about afternoon tea?Of course he won't say, he actually wants to try...

"The manuscripts are almost ready, and there is nothing to do after the review, so they can be sent directly for printing..." Cao Pi selected the manuscripts that had already been selected, "By the way, who contributed this vernacular novel?"

""The Legend of the Condor Heroes", a strange name! Who is Jin Yong?" Zhang Song looked at it, and this should not be handled by him, which means it should come from Wang Yong.The key is that both Jin Yong and Wang Yong have the word "yong".

"I wrote it, how about it? Not bad, right?" Wang Yong said with a smile. Thanks to his memory, it is not a problem to find some things deep in his memory.

"So-so, especially this verse, it's not a commonly used standard... Poor review!" Cao Pi directly dismissed it as worthless, the writing is too white, and the verse is not the mainstream style of poetry.

"Seven words have existed since the former Han Dynasty, but they are not popular, but since they have existed in ancient times, they are not obtrusive." Wang Yong shrugged, "Besides, we run a newspaper for the common people. It’s better to go to the mansion to report directly!”

"That's true. It's no wonder that Wuyou chose commoner scholars as the collectors. Their writing style is more vernacular..." Zhang Song nodded, then realized his mistake, and continued to revise the manuscript.

The editor below obviously also heard the conversation between the three, and began to pay attention to this aspect when selecting manuscripts and polishing them.They used to show off their knowledge and added a lot of private goods, but now it seems a bit nonsense.

"However..." Zhang Song read the novel, "The content is fine, but this dynasty..."

"It's just borrowing a country, so as not to be sprayed by those scribes." Wang Yong shrugged.

"And as far as I know, Wuyou's handwriting..." Zhang Song didn't intend to let Wang Yong go.

"Okay! I admit that I read it out and my wife wrote it." Wang Yong could only admit that it was written by Guo Jia after he dictated it.

"Worriless and free, you have to practice your pen..." Zhang Song teased.

"I'm just a cook. What's the point of having such a good handwriting?" Wang Yong shook his head. He wouldn't say that he was already practicing. After all, a chef should not only be rough and heroic, but also tender and delicate. Indispensable!

The three chatted and chatted, and the manuscript was finalized in this way. After it was printed, the newspaper went on sale early the next morning!
　Some people say that the seven-character poems were created by Cao Pi. Later investigations found that there were works in the Western Han Dynasty.

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