The Main God Space is Coming

It's not just her, many chefs think that having some culinary skills of later generations is enough to impress people ~ they can be appreciated by big people right away...

But the reality is unexpectedly skinny!

That's quite, quite skinny!

reality is.

The few chefs in the imperial dining room whose qualifications are almost comparable to those of Lu San can only rely on a few simple stir-frying, stewing, and boiling... They can completely play tricks!

The most important thing is not this!

Rather, chefs with astonishing qualifications can learn their culinary skills to perfection with just a few glances, and even introduce new ones and draw inferences from one instance...

Day of the dog!

This is the final thought of many reincarnated people who think that they can be impressed by others with just a few skills!

No matter what other people think.

The flying boat was still advancing at an extremely fast speed.

Beigong Wuyue, who was at leisure, started talking with Hai Rui, who was dressed so plainly that he was no different from a country old man.

"Hai Gong, I'll leave the Jiangnan matter to you."

"Don't dare. No matter whether it is as you said or not, Haimou will carry it out impartially."

"It's very time, very Tao." Beigong Wuyue gave a rare smile, which was meaningful.

Hai Rui's eyes flashed, but he didn't say much.

In the end, he just bowed his hands.

The conversation between the two ended so simply.

While other people's open and secret struggles are still going on.

Because the appearance of many foreigners is particularly easy to identify, there are very few reincarnations from European and American countries on this spaceship.

Most of them belong to East Asian countries, mainly China, South Korea and Japan.

One by one or group, or separate, very lively!

But after all, it is on the flying boat, and the national teacher standing on the mast in many cases is too deterrent, so no one dares to provoke troubles arbitrarily.

Who knows if they will each get [-] boards in the future?

Everyone maintained the most basic restraint.

Well, the most basic.

Alice started sticking out her pink tongue again in a corner that others couldn't see, quite childish.

Still noticing this situation, Erina suppressed her irritability, and finally did not give her cousin a "Brain Crash Gift Package".

But soon, she was in no mood to care about it.

Grandpa is coming.

She immediately faced Senzaemon and whispered, "Did Grandpa ask anything?"

The surrounding members of the Yuanyue Department also slowly gathered together, while repelling other people who wanted to come over to eavesdrop.

Senzaemon glanced at everyone and said, "Shaanxi."

Shaanxi?

Everyone stayed for a while.

Then I set my sights on a few members who are good at Chinese cuisine.

It's quite normal behavior for them to do so.

If you want to make dishes with national characteristics, you must have a good understanding of the local customs, even the human history!

Senzaemon, the oldest, really knows Chinese history quite well, even some of the most famous officials knew it at the beginning.

But if you want to detail, it is almost impossible.

At most, I have a detailed understanding of several famous chefs...

"Eighth seat, haven't you been to Shaanxi a few times before?"

"It's so noisy! Long-winded!"

Kuga Teruki stared at Eiyama Etsuya.

Suddenly, he noticed that many eyes fell on him.

Tremendous stress!

Unconsciously forced a smile and waved his hands: "In fact, I haven't been there much, but I have visited the Mausoleum of the First Emperor a few times. It is said that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is really majestic and majestic, even the power of an eight-magnitude earthquake is intact... ..."

Everyone rolled their eyes, feeling speechless.

Suddenly.

Senzaemon's body shook, as if he had been reminded of something.