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"Oh, it's delicious!"

"It can't be done, Qi Guogong's craftsmanship is not built, and there is such a craftsmanship."

"Duke Qi, I thought I was just here to cheer, but I never expected that I ate such a delicious thing today."

There was a smile on Changsun Wuji's face, he could tell that these people were not complimenting him, just watching them eat, that kind of joy was born spontaneously.

"Everyone, I am very grateful for the honor. I have the honor to cook for the princes of Gungun today. Wuji is very happy. Don't be cautious, eat more, and there are wine and other dishes."

Changsun Wuji's beard was about to fly off, and his eyebrows were beaming.

Everyone was gobbling it up, and Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling ate a large plate in confusion.

Everyone gasped, exclaiming how terrifying it was.

Only Wei Zheng, after taking a sip, slowly frowned, "Why is it missing a bit of flavor?"

Wei Zheng felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words. Suddenly, he remembered, isn't there a lack of potatoes in this place?

The braised pork made by His Highness has potatoes in it, but the one made by Changsun Wuji has no potatoes in it.

However, his babble just now was heard by others, especially Du Ruhui: "What's the matter? Does Master Wei Zheng think there is something wrong with Qi Guogong's cooking?"

Wei Zheng quickly said: "No problem, no problem, I also like braised pork."

After finishing speaking, I started cooking.

No one knows what happened in Zhaxing Building today, only the buddies know, these adults seem to have never eaten today, like victims of disasters who have been hungry for a long time, they ate several large buckets of rice, braised pork None left.

They also followed suit, tasted this delicious thing, and worked happily one by one.

As for Cao Hun, his face was full of bitterness, he couldn't eat this good thing even though he looked at it clearly.

Qi Guogong turned out to be so talented, he turned out to be such a master!

Wei Zheng also exclaimed, Qi Guogong's talent is really wasted, in the words of His Highness: This is a talent he has never discovered.

It turns out that when everyone meets His Highness, they will always discover an unknown side of themselves.

Wei Zheng never thought that he could still practice martial arts, never thought that he could fly over walls, and be as light as a swallow, and never thought that the breath between heaven and earth was so close to him.

This is the nobleman.

At this time, he looked at the cheerful eldest grandson Wuji, and cupped his hands in congratulations: "Congratulations, Duke Qi."

Changsun Wuji smiled and pulled Wei Zheng's arm: "Master Wei is polite, don't call me Qi Guogong, just call me Wuji."

"No, no, no, how dare Wei Zheng, the Duke of Qi must not say that."

Wei Zheng cupped his hands again and again: "The taste of today's dishes is similar to what His Highness made before."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking in a low voice, a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on Sun Wuji's face for a while.

What I want is this result!
"Is it the same taste as your Highness made before?"

"Of course, it seems that His Highness is right. Qi Guogong is talented. No matter what he does, as long as he gives a little advice, he can reach a height that ordinary people can't reach."

The eldest Sun Wuji, who was being flattered by this asshole, felt relieved for a while, "I must come to thank His Highness some other day, Wei Zheng, don't be idle, eat more."

Wei Zheng also wanted to eat, but he had already eaten a full bowl today, and his appetite was very strong. If he continued to eat, it might not be enough.

But in the alley at this time, Yu Chigong was a little puzzled: "It's almost there? Why do I smell delicious?"

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand: "It's so delicious, you have never seen His Highness's handicraft, and I have gained a lot of fame with His Highness."

"Changsun Wuji is worthy of making something delicious?"

Niu Jinda looked at Cheng Yaojin suspiciously: "Let's go up and have a look, just to save face."

The three of them smudged down below for a while, and then they went upstairs unhurriedly, deliberately making their faces look ashamed.As soon as they went upstairs, the three of them were dumbfounded.

On the table in front of him, there was a pile of empty plates, and several huge wooden barrels were empty, with rice grains in them.

A scent exudes, which makes people move their index fingers.

Cheng Yaojin was startled: "What happened?"

Cao Hun looked at Cheng Yaojin helplessly: "General, just now everyone has wiped out all the braised pork made by Duke Qi. The three of you want to eat it. It may take a while."

Cheng Yaojin was taken aback for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, he looked at Wei Zheng, who was picking his teeth with a half-smile.

In an instant, he understood that what Changsun Wuji made was okay!
Niu Jinda and Yuchi Gong panicked: "Damn it, I was cheated by Lao Cheng."

Especially Yu Chigong, whose already dark face turned even darker.

"Old Cheng, didn't you say..."

"Hush..." Cheng Yaojin hurriedly blocked Yu Chigong's mouth, "There will be more in a while."

Changsun Wuji looked at everyone's satisfied eating appearance, and he was also very satisfied: "From now on, I have to rely on your presence."

Fools don't come!

This is one of the people who are closest to His Majesty. If you want to boast a few words here, no matter whether it is delicious or not, you can let His Majesty hear it anyway. This will not do any harm to your future.

Even if Changsun Wuji's cooking is not delicious, it's not too bad, right?

At this moment, everyone didn't seem to react. Changsun Wuji wanted to be a cook, and it had nothing to do with other things.

On this day, the pan was thoroughly fried in Chang'an. Everyone knew about Zhaixinglou, and everyone knew about Braised Pork.

Everyone knows that Duke Qi of the Tang Dynasty cooks for everyone in the Zhaixing Building, but the dishes are quite expensive.

But no one felt that it was a loss. Can you and the others eat the dishes made by the Duke?

I ate before!
After that, I went to Luoyang and Xianyang, but they were all bragging capital.

As soon as he said it, when a group of people rushed over, Changsun Wuji was a little overwhelmed. After all, he was getting old, but he was still extremely excited, and the strength in his hands did not decrease at all.

Until late at night, when the Zhaixing Building closed, Changsun Wuji lay on the chair and fell into a deep sleep.

When Li Ke heard Wei Zheng's report in the middle of the night, he laughed straight away: "I never thought that such a genius would be discovered."

"But it's okay, this guy is very pampered in the court, more than one person has an opinion on him, keeping him away from the center of the court, that is saving him."

Wei Zheng smiled and looked at Li Ke: "Your Highness, do you want to go over and have a taste tomorrow?"

Li Ke waved his hand: "No, he still has to practice his cooking skills, let's talk about it after a year of practice."

The delicacy Li Ke has eaten is not limited to braised pork. Any dish from later generations can dominate in Datang. As long as any chef learns one dish, he can walk sideways in Chang'an.

Li Ke waved at Daji: "How about the oily noodles?"

Daji touched the beads of sweat on her head: "Master, it's almost over."

Wei Zheng sucked in a breath of cold air, and splashed oil on his face. The name sounded so drooling that he couldn't stop it.