Training Tai Sui

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Putting aside his skills, Qin Feng was very satisfied with the guy who spoke first, he looked like a chef.

The other two looked a little reserved and aggrieved, but it was understandable.At any rate, he has been an imperial cook for a while, and it is a good thing to pay attention to anyone who can enter the palace these days.

In other words, even if it is just a toilet, if it is placed in the palace, after being used by the emperor, it will be priceless...toilet.

But for Qin Feng, the imperial chef is the same thing. He hasn't even been cooking, what can the imperial chef do?

With a big wave of his hand, Qin Feng didn't plan to ask them to introduce themselves one by one, but directly said: "Everyone cooks three dishes first, one high, one low, one high, one low, and the grade is up to you. The materials are ready-made. of."

The three cooks each went to select the ingredients and prepare them, and they seemed to be very attentive.

This is not surprising, being a chef in a restaurant in Daxing City is definitely a good job, and with Yang Guang's face, a fool would not want to seize such a good opportunity.

Sitting down on the chair brought by Chunniang, Qin Feng rubbed his stomach and said, "For this, I haven't even eaten lunch yet."

Chunniang's fat face was shaking with laughter, and she said, "Shall I make some snacks for the young master first?"

"No, I've been waiting for so long, and I don't care about waiting a little longer."

Speaking of this, Qin Feng lowered his voice and said, "What do you think of the three of them?"

Chun Niang also replied in a low voice: "Master, I have never seen the craftsmanship, so I dare not talk nonsense, but those two seem to be working, and the imperial chef... is a bit arrogant."

To put it bluntly, is it arrogant?

It is normal for people who come out of the palace to have some arrogance, but Qin Feng is not going to spoil him, even if he really has the ability, this arrogance must be suppressed, otherwise he will not go to heaven in the future?

At the moment when Qin Feng and Chun Niang were talking, the smell of dishes was already filling the kitchen.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, didn't pay attention to these, but was thinking about Liu Zheming.

Liu Zheming was an old man in the palace during the Northern Zhou Dynasty. After Yang Jian came to the throne, he followed the principle of thrift and did not wantonly warn eunuchs and maids to enter the palace. However, Liu Zheming has reached his current status. Qin Feng feels that he is the same as Yang Jian's superior There is a certain relationship.

Maybe... this guy was sent by Yang Jian to the Northern Zhou Palace as his eyeliner?

Qin Feng didn't know the specific reason, but he knew that Yang Jian had a lot of trust in Liu Zheming, and this was why Liu Zheming dared to blackmail the minister.

What's more interesting is that Qin Feng heard that this guy is like a normal person, married a wife, or a pair of food.

Do intersex people have that function?

Qin Feng speculated maliciously, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Master, they are all ready."

Qin Feng was imagining the shameless gesture of the old hermaphrodite, when he heard the sound and opened his eyes, he saw that nine dishes had been placed in front of him.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted them one by one, but Qin Feng only took a few mouthfuls, then frowned and said, "The taste is too strong!"

Sure enough, I don't know how to cherish things that are not from my own house. Don't the young master's oil and salt cost money?

Of course, this is a joke, Qin Feng is not so stingy, but the taste of these dishes is really strong, not to mention the original taste, even the ingredients are almost impossible to taste.

Dong Wende rubbed his hands and said: "Lighter ones, including vegetarian dishes, villains can also cook, but the imperial meals in the palace have to cater to the tastes of the nobles, so they are a little more serious."

The other two cooks also nodded quickly, and Qin Feng said: "Then do it again."

"Brother Ziyu."

Just as Qin Feng was about to share these overly flavorful things with the maids, Yang Guang came, and he said, "Aying, come and see these dishes."

Seeing that Yang Guang came here in person, the two who had never seen it before said it was okay, but Dong Wende almost dropped the spatula into the pot directly.

"It's all easy to do."

Yang Guangda waved his hand, showing a leadership demeanor, then sat next to Qin Feng, looked at the dishes and said, "Brother Ziyu, what's wrong?"

Yang Guang probably grew up with this kind of dish, so he didn't think there was any problem.

Qin Feng said with a look of disgust: "Look at these dishes, they are all rich in oil and meat. Not to mention losing the original taste of the ingredients, the taste is not good."

It is true that the stir-frying thing has just come out not long ago, and it was spread from Qin Feng, but the royal chef in the palace is probably used to this method, so he improved this thing without authorization.

Seeing Yang Guang's disapproval, Qin Feng said cautiously: "If it's just the taste, it's fine, but if things go on like this for a long time, people's bodies will have problems sooner or later."

"Brother Ziyu..."

Yang Guang knew that Qin Feng would not make fun of such things, so he hesitated and said, "Then father..."

Yang Jian probably believed in Buddhism. Although he couldn't help eating meat, his daily meals were mainly vegetarian.But vegetarian food is often bland, so royal chefs can only use heavy oil and salt to enhance the taste.

It's about the Emperor Yang Jian, Qin Feng didn't dare to take the blame, he could only say vaguely: "Your Majesty is the son of heaven, it doesn't matter to him if you think about it..."

No wonder!

Qin Feng doesn't know how Yang Jian and Yang Guang are, but if he remembers correctly, Yang Guang's Prince Yuande is a fat man. This little fat man was appraised by Yang Jian as having the heart of an elder, and he was raised by Yang Jian himself since he was a child.

Although there is no actual evidence, Qin Feng feels that Yang Guang's ability to become the prince has something to do with his son.

But this fat man died young, and got seriously ill after kneeling in front of Yang Guang. Qin Feng felt that besides his poor health, his diet should also have a lot to do with it.

"Change it, you don't want to be a fat man, do you?"

Sure enough, Yang Guang shook his head, before he opened his mouth, he saw that the three chefs were already out of the pot with the food, so Qin Feng asked Yang Guang to taste it together.

After tasting all of them, Qin Feng shook his head. It is true that he passed on the recipe, and there is nothing wrong with the method, but the taste...

"It's true that the taste of the north is heavy, but an excellent cook should focus on the deliciousness of the food itself instead of letting these condiments cover the original taste of the food."

Dong Wende said with an aggrieved face: "Mr. Qin, this dish is very popular with His Majesty."

The emperor likes to have a fart, do you think you are still the royal chef in the palace?

Qin Feng raised his head and glanced at him, but the simple glance made Dong Wende feel cold all over, and he quickly added: "I'll look back and see if there is any good way to improve the taste."

After eating all of them, Qin Feng felt that it was a bit difficult for them to cook something new like stir-frying. As for innovation...you can't count on them.

But it's not surprising. It took only about half a year for cooking to be learned by the royal chefs in the palace and then spread to the people. It was still a novelty for this era, and it was unrealistic to have too high requirements.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Qin Feng took out a bottle of chicken essence and said, "Chun Niang, you don't need to worry about teaching them."

Originally, Chunniang was a little unhappy because her position was taken over by others, but seeing Qin Feng put her directly in front of the royal chef, she immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master."

Turning around, Chun Niang carefully picked up the porcelain bottle and said: "This is my young master's secret recipe, if anyone spreads it, be careful, the whole family will be in trouble!"

Seeing that Yang Guang sat there and didn't say anything wrong, the three cooks nodded repeatedly, and they all knew that cooking was passed on from Qinjiazhuang. Going out is a fool!

Qin Feng nodded to Chun Niang, and then took Yang Guang out of the kitchen.