Kuai Chuan: I don’t get along with my family’s golden finger.

The autumn sun is just right, and it is noon again. The bright sunshine shines in the Imperial Garden, coating the various chrysanthemums with a layer of golden light.

Even the most common yellow chrysanthemum is as good as gold at this time, let alone other famous brands.

Many people's attention was attracted by these chrysanthemums, even Jiang Che was not surprised.

He is still young, so naturally not many people will come to build relationships with him.

The familiar ones are all of the same age, but at this time, they are all detained by their mothers and are not allowed to leave.

This is a palace banquet. There are too many people at the banquet. If you accidentally get into trouble, it will be no small matter.

Those who could be safely brought into the palace by their families were not ignorant, so they all sat obediently next to their families.

The same goes for the two brothers and sisters Jiang Chi and Wei.

There was no one to play with, so Jiang Che could only sit there boredly waiting for the food to be served, so naturally he could only admire the flowers.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person, and he really didn't know much about these flowers and plants.

In addition, modern chrysanthemum has some ambiguities, so he didn't even understand it.

Now that he saw the flowers in the imperial garden, he discovered that there were so many varieties of chrysanthemums.Some of them are really beautiful, and even he, who is not interested in flowers and plants, likes them very much.

He likes it simply because the flowers are beautiful.

As for the name of this flower and what kind it is, he has no idea.

To put it bluntly, they are just outside to watch the fun.

In this era, chrysanthemum symbolizes nobility and elegance, and is a flower very popular among literati.

So there were many people surrounding those beautiful famous chrysanthemums.

But Jiang Che didn't know whether these people were really admiring the flowers, or whether they were talking about other things in the name of admiring the flowers.

While Jiang Che was idly waiting for the food to be served, he suddenly felt that he was covered by a shadow.

Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man in his thirties standing in front of his desk.

The man was wearing a dark green embroidered robe and a jade crown on his head. Although he looked like a crown jewel, he could be said to be outstanding, and he had a bit of a scholar's atmosphere.

Even with a short beard, he is still a very charming uncle.

The first impression of such a person is quite good, but it is a pity that this is not the first time Jiang Che has seen this person.

In other words, it was the first time he saw this person, but the original person was deeply impressed by him.

The person who came was none other than his cheap father, Pingyuan Hou Jiangxuan.

"Why, you have lived in the palace for so long that you have even forgotten your biological father?"

Seeing that Jiang Che looked at him and said nothing, and showed no intention of standing up to salute, Marquis Pingyuan couldn't help but have a hint of anger in his voice.

"I saw my father."

Jiang Che was not his original self, so he would not be saddened by his words. After hearing the words, he just stood up silently and bowed unhurriedly.

"So you still know that I am your father!"

Seeing his attitude, Marquis Pingyuan became even more angry, and his words were naturally not much better.

"Although I was raised by my mother before I was three years old, and was taken to the palace by my aunt to be educated after that. I had almost no interaction with my father, but I can still remember his appearance."

Jiang Che didn't have a good impression of Marquis Pingyuan at all, and naturally he wouldn't spoil him. Although his tone was neither urgent nor slow, the meaning of his words was not polite at all.

This is almost like pointing at Marquis Pingyuan and scolding him for not fulfilling his responsibilities as a father and for being a father in vain.

"you……"

Marquis Pingyuan had always been praised by his family members, and he had always been respectful to him before. He had never been reviled like this before, and he immediately became very angry.

But no matter how angry he was, he still remembered what the occasion was.

He raised his hand angrily and pointed at Jiang Che for a long time, but he didn't really dare to do anything to scold or beat him.

"Brother, how can you talk to your father like this!"

Jiang Wan touched her at some point, and suddenly appeared in front of Marquis Pingyuan. She looked at Jiang Che with disapproval and accused him.

"Don't call me brother, my mother only gave birth to one child like me."

Seeing Jiang Wan, he thought of her bullying and suppression of her original self in the plot. Jiang Che couldn't help but feel a little emotional and said coldly.

"Jiang Che, how can you talk to your sister like this? Your upbringing is so bad!"

Marquis Pingyuan was already angry, and immediately exploded after hearing these words, but he still knew the severity and tried his best to suppress his voice.

"I was brought up by the Empress and raised by her personally. Even the Emperor praised me more than once. Does my father have any objections to the Emperor and the Empress?"

Jiang Che said with a mocking look on his face, his eyes looking at Marquis Pingyuan became a little colder.

These words made Marquis Pingyuan speechless.

Despite his great courage, he did not dare to say anything against the emperor and the empress.

He didn't dare to speak, and Jiang Wan didn't dare even more.

She is far less scheming now than she will be in the future, and it is okay to provoke people on small issues. However, she would never dare to speak out when encountering such a thing.

Not only did he not dare to speak, but he was now trembling with fear.

Just because they didn't speak, it didn't mean Jiang Che would let him go.

"If father came here just to find fault with me, then you can go back now that you've said it and punished me." After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Pingyuan Hou: "Farewell to father."

After saying that, he ignored the people standing in front of him and sat down.

Someone from the palace had already started serving food, and he had no time to waste on these two ignorant people in front of him.

Ping Yuanhou, who wanted to come over and teach his son a lesson, but was scolded, felt aggrieved.

However, he never dared to reply to Jiang Che's words just now. Moreover, he had stood here for so long and attracted the attention of the people around him. He didn't want to stay any longer and left in a flash.

As soon as he left, Jiang Wan naturally did not dare to stay here and trotted to keep up with his father's pace.

Regarding the departure of the two of them, Jiang Che didn't even raise his eyelids.

He just sat there waiting for the palace servants to serve him new dishes.

Before he could pick up the chopsticks, a hand covered his head and rubbed it a few times.

Sensing this familiar touch, Jiang Che raised his head and saw Ning Xize standing behind him at some point.

"I have seen what happened just now. Che'er has grown up and can protect herself." Seeing Jiang Che raise his head, Ning Xize bent down slightly and looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes full of relief and appreciation.

At this time, his usual poise and majesty beyond his age have been swept away. At this time, he truly looks like a teenager.

Ning Xize was very good-looking, and his eyes, which were always like a deep pool, were filled with smiles as if there were thousands of stars hiding in them.A ray of sunshine happened to shine on his face with a slight smile. His face, which was always cold and noble, looked particularly gentle at this moment.

Fortunately, he was facing Jiang Che at this time.

If another person were to face this situation, his own shadow would be reflected in the thousands of stars, and the gentleness of the low-brow smile would be in response to his own situation, and he would definitely not be able to control it.

"Brother Prince, you are so beautiful!"

Even Jiang Che, facing Ning Xize like this, still couldn't help but praise him.

Hearing this, Ning Xize knocked him on the head helplessly: "The words I just praised you for growing up are all in vain."

As a prince, Ning Xize was still very busy at this kind of palace banquet. He didn't say anything more to Jiang Che, but looked at Ning Qiu and Jiang Che.

"There are many talkative people at the palace banquet. If there are some dishonest people coming over later, just send them away. Don't let those messy people get in front of Che'er." Ning Xize ordered.

"Your Highness, please rest assured, I understand." Ning Qiu bowed.

Han Rong naturally nodded repeatedly to show that he knew what to do.

Ning Xize was still very relieved about Ning Qiu and even left here to continue socializing.

After Jiang Che watched him leave, his attention returned to the table in front of him.

The four dishes that the palace servants had just changed were still hot at this time.

He had read many novels in the past, and they all said that at palace banquets, especially winter palace banquets like the New Year's Eve banquet, the food served was always cold.

He believed it before, after all, the novel was written in a decent way.

The imperial dining room is really not close to the palace banquet, and the weather is cold, so it is normal for the food to be cold.

But when he came to this world and got his original body, he realized that it might not be true even if it was written like this in novels.

The ancients couldn't do many things, and that was just because of the times, but the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

It's just a matter of keeping food warm, which even ordinary wealthy people can do, let alone those in the palace.

Let civil and military officials come all the way to the palace to attend a banquet, only to have them eat cold dishes that are unpalatable?

Ning Ji said he couldn't afford to lose this person.

What's the point of fearing that the imperial dining room is far away? Let's take a look at the food box with charcoal fire.

The huge food box has high-quality smokeless charcoal underneath and freshly cooked dishes on top. It's still hot even in winter when it's put on the table.

What's more, it's only autumn now, and the food is no different from freshly cooked.

The four dishes this time were still stir-fries, but one of them, Pipa Shrimp, was so delicious that he took a few more bites.

The key is that this dish still meets the task standards, which makes his completion degree from only 1/10 to 2/10.

Although there was only one more person, Jiang Che didn't dislike it at all.

Sixteen dishes have been served, six cold dishes and six stir-fried dishes. There should be some big dishes coming one after another.

Thinking of this, Jiang Che was full of expectations for the next dishes.

At the same time, I began to carefully analyze the two dishes just now based on the information provided by the God of Cooking system.

Although the God of Cooking system is just a rigid program, this rigidity only refers to intelligence.

Once it comes to cooking, it's very flexible.

Jiang Che doesn't have to learn from the recipes. If he learns or researches the dishes from the outside world, he will gain experience as long as they meet the requirements of the system.

Some dishes not recorded in the recipes will also be included.

For every dish included, Jiang Che will receive additional rewards.

However, the specific reward depends on the difficulty of the dish.

The more complicated the dish, the more rewards you will get.