I who traveled through time flirted with the prince in ancient times

Taking a closer look, Bo Jiuxi was disheveled, busy in a mess, and there were not many helpers in the kitchen, and he was the only one else.

That's right, he was the only one in charge of the kitchen. Why?That is, Xiao Mokong gave the order that he would be in charge of the inn, so of course no thugs would be recruited, and he was the only one. Isn't this going to exhaust him to death?However, there are not many people who eat every day, just two people, it is reasonable to not be tired.

The guest ordered one dish, braised chicken, but Bo Jiuxi had been busy in the back kitchen for two hours before it was cooked.

Bang dong!

There was a sudden knock, startled the gourd, and hurriedly asked: "Master, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter, look, you're done."

Bo Jiuxi brought out a plate of dishes, not to mention, the chicken was so well cooked, it was so delicious, it was golden and fragrant.

"Master, I think this dish is not bad."

"That's right, I spent several hours, let's go, gourd and the young master serve food."

"Yes, sir."

Saying that, the two walked out of the back kitchen and walked towards the living room. The moment they came to the front, it gave people a bright feeling. If Xiao Mokong is a prince, the decoration of this inn is top-notch, the structure is first-class, and the table The chairs are all made of high-quality sandalwood, and the golden pillars at the four corners have everything you expect, without losing luxury, grandeur and style, just for the name of this inn, it gives people a sense of nobility.

"Supreme Inn"

"Come on, come on!"

Bo Jiuxi came slowly with the dishes, with a tone of a chef's demeanor. Soon, he put the dishes in front of the guests, and said in a blink of an eye, "Come on, let's have a taste."

The guest officer who came to eat food today is the youngest son of the butcher family on the east side of the street. He is 38 years old. He is still half-blind and unmarried. He squinted one small eye, sniffed and said, "Well, it's quite delicious."

Not to mention, it's very fragrant, even Xiao Mokong who was standing beside him couldn't help but urged: "Try it."

"it is good."

As he said that, the butcher's son immediately took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The oil stains almost splashed all over Bo Jiuxi's body. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he quickly took two steps back and dodged it.

One bite, two bites, the butcher's son ate with relish, just when everyone thought they could pass the level, suddenly, a scream came, and he was purring, madly saying: "My god, it's so sweet, so sweet, No, it's so salty, so salty, so bitter..."

"Bah, bah, bah! It's unpalatable!"

Seeing him go crazy as if he had been slapped with chicken blood, it frightened everyone. Is it sweet or salty, or bitter?What, he is burning hell chicken?As for such an exaggeration?

sweet?Isn't it just sweet?Isn't the sweet and sour pork ribs sweeter? As for making such a fuss, Bo Jiuxi frowned, and said disdainfully: "Stop barking, how sweet it is, look at your exaggeration."

He didn't believe in evil, so he picked up a piece of meat and ate it. It tasted sour and sweet when he first took it in. At least it made sense, but after chewing it twice, it was suddenly covered with sweetness, just like sugar water. The key is sweet and salty. I don't even know what it smells like.

bah bah bah!

Not to mention that the butcher's son was dissatisfied, even Bo Jiuxi was also dissatisfied. He quickly spat out the meat in his mouth and said angrily, "Damn, it failed again."

"How about it, let me tell you, it's so unpalatable, you'll lose money."

"Hey, I'll go. It's good that you didn't ask for money when you were eating. How dare you ask us for it?"

"Little lord, other people ask for money for food, but for you, food is expensive. I ask you for some medicine, isn't it too much?"

"you!"

Bo Jiuxi was so angry that his face was livid, and without saying a word, he picked up the plate and poured it into his mouth, scaring the butcher's son to run away.

"Damn, don't run if you have the guts."

Failure again and again is really killing Bo Jiuxi's patience. What's going on? The ingredients and ingredients are all based on the genealogy. Why can't they succeed every time?why why?