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As majestic princesses, which one of them is not above them and enjoys the most respectful treatment? Not to mention the servants in the palace, they dare not straighten their waists when they see them, even the ministers in the court outside. Seeing them, who would dare to be as presumptuous as Fang Zhengzheng
Fang Zhengzheng was just a fourth-grade sword wielder, and an empty-headed official without any authority or responsibility. If he hadn't had the authority to hold a sword and enter the palace under the special order of the Holy Emperor, he might not even be able to enter the palace.
But now, he crossed his legs in front of these princesses.
How audacious.
"Sure enough, vision is determined by birth. Mr. Fang must be a little hungry because he is in such a hurry to eat. The delicacies in this palace are not something that ordinary people can eat."
"That's right, but since Mr. Fang was brought here by Sister Pingyang, it would seem that we are too stingy if we don't reward him with some food."
"Come here, prepare some food for Mr. Fang so that he can learn a lot."
Soon, each of the princesses spoke with "generous" expressions. Although there was disdain in their eyes, no one reprimanded Fang Zhengyi for his bold behavior.
After all, things are rare and valuable.
What's more, Fang Zhengyi's daring deeds have been widely spread in Yanjing City, and the princesses are still more curious about Fang Zhengyi.
Once curiosity is stirred up, many details will no longer be so cared about and valued.
Pingyang listened to the discussion of the princesses, and a smile appeared on his lips. He felt a little pitiful for his sisters.
Once you enter the palace, you will enter the deep world.
What is different from me is that most of these princesses have grown up in the palace, and many of them have never even gone out of the palace. All their horizons are limited to the palace.
There is a self-righteousness in my heart that is taken for granted.
Can you give Fang Zhengzheng some insights
Others may not think anything of this, but Pingyang knows very well that Fang Zhengzheng is very knowledgeable, especially when it comes to eating.
The delicacies of the mountains and seas in Yanjing City, the special delicacies of the major cities in the Great Xia Dynasty. There really wasn't anything that Fang Zhengzheng hadn't eaten before.
To describe Fang Zhengzheng in one sentence, he would eat wherever he goes!
However, Pingyang would not say this, because she felt that Fang Zhengzheng was sure that she would say it.
However, to Pingyang's surprise, Fang Zhengzheng not only didn't say anything. Instead, he showed an expectant expression: "Okay, okay, hurry up and get something delicious. Let me see it!"
"Hehehe... He is indeed a bumpkin!"
"Two tops on the list, that's all."
When the princesses heard Fang Zhengzheng's words, they all laughed, like peach blossoms blooming in March, with branches trembling and butterflies flying.
Pingyang's little mouth suddenly pouted. This guy really embarrassed himself. What should I say? You were brought in by me, Pingyang, okay
Can you be a little more graceful!
Fang Zhengzheng doesn't care about style or lack of style. I have always heard that the royal chef in the palace is the best in the world. I am lucky enough to see him today. It is certainly worth my life.
Soon, a table of sumptuous food was served.
Counting more than thirty varieties, they looked exquisite. A kitchen eunuch brought the dishes up and introduced them to Fang Zhengzheng.
"Have a try, Mr. Fang!"
"Yeah, I've learned a lot."
The princesses immediately urged beside them.
Fang Zhengzheng was not polite. He picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a piece into his mouth. As soon as he chewed it, his originally expectant expression froze slightly.
Huh
The level of the royal chef is said to be the best in the world! Why are they not much different from those in Yanjing City? It feels very ordinary.
Without thinking too much, I picked up a second piece.
He chewed it, then closed his eyes slightly and savored it carefully.
The group of princesses looked at Fang Zhengzheng with wide eyes. They all put their feet on the ground, waiting to see Fang Zhengzheng's expression of tears of gratitude.
"It's pretty average." Fang Zheng said after savoring it carefully. In the end, it was determined that the quality of this dish was acceptable, but it was not surprising at all.
"Average? How can it be average!"
"Try this again. This is my princess's favorite food."
"Okay, try it!" Fang Zhengzheng took another chopstick with expectation and chewed: "It's really ordinary, no different from what he usually eats."
"how can that be possible?"
"Master Fang, don't talk nonsense. This is the palace's delicacy, and you can't usually eat it."
"That's right, how can you, a bumpkin from a commoner, be able to eat such delicacies? From what I see, princess, you are bragging on purpose, right?"
"You said our royal chef's cooking is average. If you have the skills, can you make one for us to see?"
"That's right, if you have the ability, make one!"
"Let's see which one is better cooked by you or the chef in our palace!"
"Who doesn't know how to brag? You have to be really capable."
When the princesses heard what Fang Zhengyi said, they didn't believe it. Just like their favorite things were called trash, they all blushed and rebuked them one after another.
"Fang Zhengzheng, show them your skills!" Pingyang spoke at this time. She had always liked the barbecue made by Fang Zhengzheng. The taste was much better than these things.
"I'm too lazy to do it, it's too troublesome." Fang Zhengzheng was too lazy to do it. He came here to play, why did he come here to get food
"You just can't do it!" A princess quickly picked up, with a look of disdain on her face.
"Yes, you can't!"
"That's right, you can't do it at all!"
Immediately afterwards, more princesses picked up, all of them with angry expressions. No one believed what Fang Zhengzheng said.
"Nah, who said I can't do it!" Fang Zhengzheng felt that he couldn't bear this anymore. As a man, how could he be told that he couldn't do it? Or by a woman, the most important thing is by a group of women.
I couldn't bear it.
"You can do it!"
"Yes, if you are really good at it, you can make one and let us see!"
"I can only talk but not do it. Who can't do that?"
Every princess screamed, all looking unconvinced.
"Okay, I'll get one for you to see. But... I have a condition." Fang Zhengzheng stood up at this time, his eyes swept over the colorful princesses in front of him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Conditions?" The princesses looked at Fang Zhengzheng's smiling expression and subconsciously took a step back. With this expression on his face, could he mean that he wanted to propose marriage to his father
This is not okay, the bumpkin wants to eat swan meat too. You absolutely cannot agree to this.
"First tell me what the conditions are."
"The conditions are very simple. The first bite is free. Each subsequent bite will cost you one hundred taels of silver. If you don't have any silver, how about giving me a treasure?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at the princesses in front of him, as if he saw a group of people waiting to be slaughtered. Lamb, if this were the previous world, these people in front of me would all be standard rich women.
“The first bite is free?”
"One hundred taels of silver per mouth later?"
"Okay, deal!"
The princesses looked at each other. Everyone nodded quickly.
The dishes in the palace are rich, especially during big banquets, when hundreds or even thousands of dishes are served. In their hearts, there are only a few dishes in the palace that can make them eat two or more bites. . I don't believe how much Fang Zhengzheng can let them eat.
Pingyang's face looked a little strange at this time. Although the barbecue tasted good, it took a long time to bake each one.
There are no less than twenty people here, and Fang Zhengzheng only sells one hundred taels? How much money can be earned is estimated to be only a few thousand taels of silver.
Sure enough, this gaze is still not far enough.
However. Fang Zhengzheng smiled.
With a bright smile, one hundred taels in one mouthful, I will eat up the entire palace.
…
An hour later, when all the princesses could hardly sit still, Fang Zhengzheng finally ran over in a hurry, and behind him, there were two kitchen eunuchs carrying a big pot.
Of course. This is not the most surprising thing. The most surprising thing is that behind the two dining room eunuchs, there are two other people following. One person is carrying a table with an empty space in the middle, and the other person is carrying a large basin. Fire coals.
"It took you so long to make just one dish?"
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"
When the princesses saw it, they all shook their heads in disdain.
Pingyang, on the other hand, looked confused, why did he get a pot? And made a table with a hollow center? Did this guy invent another method of roasting meat in a pot? Some are not very reliable.
While he was thinking about it, Fang Zhengzheng also arrived in front of him.
The two kitchen eunuchs carefully placed the large pot on the special table, and then placed hot coals under the table.
"What kind of dish is this?" a princess asked in confusion.
"This is not a dish." Fang Zhengzheng replied.
"Not food? What is that?"
"This is hotpot."
"Hot pot?" The princess was slightly startled.
"Hahaha... It's actually hot pot!" Another princess suddenly laughed. There was also a tradition of eating hot pot occasionally in the palace during the winter. They thought Fang Zhengzheng had been cooking up something for an hour.
It turned out to be hot pot.
I want these princesses to eat two bites of a hot pot. One bite is considered as giving you face.
Pingyang's beautiful eyebrows also wrinkled slightly, this guy doesn't grill meat, what does he mean by making a hot pot? Although the weather is a little cooler now, it is still late autumn. Is it okay to eat hot pot so early
What's more, hot pot is nothing more than boiling water. If you don't make some soup, what's the point of being delicious
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the expressions on the faces of the surrounding princesses and Pingyang's disappointed look, but the smile at the corner of his mouth did not weaken at all.
Of course he knows there are hotpots in this world.
But, can hot pot in this world be called hot pot
today…
Let me show you what Chongqing Old Hotpot is!
"Ding!" With a soft sound, Fang Zhengzheng immediately opened the lid on the pot, revealing a super hot pot of different colors divided into eight parts by iron sheets.
Here, Fang Zhengzheng still has to thank the materials in the imperial dining room of the palace, which are really sufficient.
To prepare a hot pot base, there are at least twenty different ingredients, and eight hot pot bases of different flavors are required. This process is also more complicated.
When he was in Beishan Village before, it was really difficult for Fang Zhengzheng to come up with so many flavors.
Originally, he was only going to make a mandarin duck pot today, but when he stepped into the royal dining room of the palace, he realized that he had underestimated the palace.
There is a room full of centuries-old soup alone, with dozens of pots boiling there, with various soup bases, and the fire is never out.
There are also people specially guarding it.
On weekdays, when making soup for the emperor, he would only take out a small spoonful. However, today, Fang Zhengzheng ransacked it, and only five of the ten pots were left.
A small portion was used to make soup, and most of it was left in the breast mirror.
At that time, the old eunuch guarding the pot wanted to fight Fang Zhengzheng, but unfortunately, he was knocked unconscious by Fang Zhengzheng with a stick. After that, no one dared to stop him.
Fang Zhengzheng walked in and out of the imperial dining room as if he were in a deserted place.
Of course, the most important thing to rely on is definitely not the stick, but the token given by Pingyang.
There is a large pot with eight different colors of thick soup rolling in the pot. This is a scene that will make people's mouths open, but it is a pity that what do the rolling "leaves" in the soup mean
"Is this... really edible?"
"Will it be poisonous?"
The princesses looked at the leaves falling in the pot and felt a little hesitant.
"Of course you can't eat it." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"Can't eat it? You can't eat it and you poison us." The princesses immediately became angry.
"Bumpkin, when eating hot pot, you don't have to eat the pot. You have to put the vegetables in it and eat it. You are really ignorant!" Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips in disdain, and then clapped his hands gently.
Soon, a long line of kitchen eunuchs ran over carrying a variety of side dishes.
"Dare you call us country bumpkins?!"
"How audacious!"
The princesses immediately became angry when they heard Fang Zhengzheng's words. However, apart from their anger, they were attracted by the style of side dishes in front of them, and all of them blinked.
"Can this also be put in hot pot?"
"Eh? Is this edible?"
"Wow... what is this? It looks like... ah, what on earth is this!"
When the side dishes were served one by one, the princesses also became excited. They had eaten hot pot in the palace before, and many of these things had never been seen before.
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't eat, I will eat it!" Fang Zhengzheng was already hungry after working on it for so long, so he casually picked up the pig brain that scared the princess and put it into the pot.
After a while, I took it out and took a bite. Wow, it tastes great!
The princesses looked at Fang Zhengzheng's devouring food and finally couldn't help it. The first one who couldn't help it was Pingyang: "I, the princess, will give it a try first!" (To be continued.)
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