Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

The chauffeur sent by Dai Hou was already waiting at the door, the young man changed into his robe and walked into the kitchen, his eyes fell on Zhuang Heng's face that had recovered his blood, and he was relieved: "Dai Hou invited us to the banquet together, do you want to go? "

Zhuang Heng looked at the ingredients that had been prepared, feeling unwilling, waved his hands and said, "No, you guys go, I want to stay and cook."

I don't know how long it will take to go to the palace for the banquet. If he comes back too late and all the ingredients are wasted, how many days should he turn off the live broadcast permission?He is still waiting to increase his points!It cannot be closed for a day!

The young man thought of what he said, "I feel uncomfortable if I don't cook for a day." Zhuang Heng's safety.

After the young man boarded the carriage with Xu Wu and left, Zhuang Heng returned to the kitchen and immediately asked AI to start the live broadcast. The popularity of this platform is indeed very high. There are still many viewers who clicked in at noon. Everyone looked at the surrounding environment. They were a little unaccustomed to it, and all sighed, "The anchor finally has a kitchen."

Zhuang Heng figure has little time. To save time, he cut the pumpkin into small pieces and cooked it with the rice. He fried the processed cod in a frying pan. Add egg liquid to the pottery bowl and steam over water, and cook the remaining vegetables and meat in another clay pot.

Zhuang Heng explained the main points while cooking, whether to cut or tear the dishes, how to control the heat, how to beat the egg liquid... It can be regarded as a regular chatter during the live broadcast, and it can also be regarded as imparting experience to Ji Dashi and others. Xianjun was so excited that tears filled his eyes when he taught by example. If he hadn't had to help, he would have knelt down to listen.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] I suspect that I entered the wrong live broadcast room, why are you cooking in a serious manner?

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] This anchor is trying to restore her sand sculpture image...

Barrage [-]: What about the plot of [Huahua]?Why don't you go to the drama today?

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Yes, the style of painting is very different today, where is your younger brother?

Zhuang Heng picked up the fruit knife and mango: [My brother, he went to the palace for a banquet. ]

The audience finally regained their original feeling, and they all started to "hahaha".

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] I was wrong, I shouldn't have come to a conclusion so early, there is still a plot.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] The anchor is so pitiful, my younger brother goes to the palace to eat big fish and meat, and my elder brother can only cook at home and do housework.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Damn it!The anchor's knife skills surprised me!This mango!

Zhuang Heng lowered his head and looked focused, playing with a fruit knife so fast that only afterimages remained. In less than 3 minutes, he transformed the mango into a delicate and cute kitten and placed it on a ceramic plate. The bits and pieces that came down were also quickly decorated and arranged. Ji Dashi and others were stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

The audience in the live broadcast room began to crazily throw flowers and rewards. They didn't know whether they were admiring Zhuang Heng's superb knife skills or the cuteness of the kitten. Zhuang Heng heard the special effects of gold coins in his ears from time to time, and hurriedly said: [Thank you everyone!No tipping required!If you like it, please click to follow, help me share more and promote more!Thanks! ]

At this time, someone ran in and shouted: "Xianjun, there are people coming from the palace!"

Zhuang Heng put down the knife, and just turned around to see a man with an unfamiliar face come in with his head bowed. The man was dressed as Dai Guogong's servant, and his attitude was very respectful. The cook brought by Gongzi Lang is very good at cooking, and the villain came to invite him, I heard that the cook has a bald head, so it must be this one?"

Zhuang Heng returned the salute slightly: "It's right here."

The palace attendant smiled and said, "Then please come with me!"

Zhuang Heng smiled and shook his head: "Dai Hou's kindness is hard to turn down. Unfortunately, I am not feeling well. I have to go to the toilet from time to time. It is really inconvenient to enter the palace. I am afraid that I will disappoint Dai Hou's kindness. I hope the waiter will speak a few words of kindness for me."

The palace servant showed hesitation.

Zhuang Heng said: "It might as well be like this, I have just finished cooking a few small dishes, and some of them are already out of the pot, so my brother Ji will pick them up, and go back to the palace with the waiters, how about it?"

The waiter pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright."

Zhuang Heng smiled, turned around and lifted the lid of the pot.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched with gusto. Although they couldn't understand the native language, AI has been subtitled conscientiously all the time. Everyone watched it as a foreign language movie, which didn't hinder the understanding of the plot at all.

Barrage [-]: I'm convinced, why are the acting skills of every group performer so good?Why don't you go filming!

Barrage [-]: Wow, this is the eunuch from the palace, right?It's really treacherous. He is sneaky behind the anchor, his eyes are wandering, and he is not honest at first glance.

Barrage [-]: Hahahaha, is this a plot of poisoning?He was secretly throwing poison on the plate?

Zhuang Heng shook his hand and nearly dropped the plate. He collected himself, put the plate on the table silently with a pale face, and pretended to look back casually, but didn't notice anything unusual about the waiter. Ji Dashi stood behind him with an expression As usual, there should be no tricks.

Zhuang Heng gritted his teeth: [It looks like a veteran! ]

The audience is all: Hahahahahaha the anchor is also an acting school!

Zhuang Heng turned around and quietly asked the audience in subtitles: "Which dish did he put the poison in?"

The audience was giggling and obviously thought he was acting, but they still told him cooperatively. He suppressed his jitters and forced himself to continue calmly.

Soon, the dishes were packed and put into the basket, Zhuang Heng handed them to Ji Dashi, and seeing that the time was almost up, he said that he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, and then slipped away in a hurry, and when he ran to a secluded place, he immediately turned into a red-crowned crane and spread his wings. In the air, after the waiter and Ji Dashi got into the carriage, they followed and flew towards Dai Palace.

Seeing them entering the palace gate to the main hall where the banquet was held, Zhuang Heng swooped down, walked up to the young man under everyone's amazed eyes, and stretched his neck to look at the dishes on the young man's plate.

The boy was a little surprised and looked at him fixedly.

Zhuang Heng opened his mouth slightly, pretending to want to eat, and whispered a reminder: "There is poison in the black pottery dish."

The upper-class society is divided into meals, one person, one mat, and one short table. They all keep a safe distance from each other. The young man is treated as a VIP. He is next to Dai Hou. Zhuang Heng's voice is very low, and no one else can hear it except the young man. Even Dai Hou didn't hear it.

The young man put down the wine glass in his hand, tapped his fingers on the table in response, and pushed a plate of steamed fish to Zhuang Heng's mouth calmly.

Everyone in the hall was very surprised, thinking that Zhuang Heng was an ordinary red-crowned crane that flew in by mistake because of looking for food, they all pointed at him and whispered to the left and right. Daihou who was sitting by the side had only seen Zhuang Heng last night, but at that time In the dark, everyone was only focused on eating, and Dai Hou only took a few glances at Zhuang Heng, and couldn't tell the difference for a while, and when he thought of the emperor raising cranes all over the palace, he would not think of Zhuang Heng.

Zhuang Heng swallowed the whole fish given by the young man, turned around and walked around the hall with his head held high, because he was worried about the young man, and because the live broadcast was not over yet, he had to watch the whole process.

Dai Hou smiled and said: "This crane is very interesting, Mr. Lang, your fish is given to it, may I ask the kitchen to bring another one?"

The young man said "Thank you" calmly, and told him the news from Zhuang Heng in a low voice. At this time, the palace attendant happened to come in and gently placed several dishes in front of Dai Hou. The meat on Dai Hou's face Trembling, his eyes flicked over the black pottery plate.

An old minister next to him said excitedly: "Have you ever smelled this fragrance?"

Immediately someone echoed: "It's really delicious! The cook that Mr. Fu brought is really superb!"

Someone exclaimed: "What kind of holy fruit is this golden one? It looks like a cat!"

Dai Hou looked at the old minister and said with a smile: "Doctor Song, I will give you a taste of this holy fruit!"

Doctor Song looked at the palace attendant without any trace, and immediately got up with a smile and kowtowed at the seat.

Dai Hou looked at him, clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, took a deep breath to suppress the rising anger in his heart.

Last night, the emperor sent him the news that two people had sneaked into Doctor Song's mansion. He was suspicious of Doctor Song at that time. He didn't expect this old thing to be really ambitious. Today, he talked about the dishes made by the bald chef during the banquet. He said that he would never forget the soup after only one sip, aroused everyone's curiosity, and said he wanted to taste it. He thought this old thing was just mentioned casually, and thought that the cook was only a servant of a subjugated prince in name, so he was afraid of arousing suspicion. , he agreed, but he didn't expect to wait here!

Dai Hou picked up the black pottery plate and pretended to give it to the other courtiers. Doctor Song glanced at the palace attendant again, and hurriedly stopped him: "It is enough for the courtiers to eat from the small plate. The big one is for Hou Jun to leave. Just eat it yourself, this is a fish I have never tasted before, and the meat quality does not look like it grew up in the river."

Dai Hou didn't force it, and divided the other small plates, and at the end only the large plate remained in front of him. Naturally, the king of a country needs someone to test the poison. Quietly backed away.

Dai Hou looked at the pan-fried cod in the black pottery dish, covered his face and wept bitterly.

Everyone was shocked and got up from the banquet one after another: "What's wrong with Hou Jun?"

Dai Hou mopped his tears and said: "Although my fourth brother and I are not from the same mother, we are connected by blood. I eat and drink here, but he suffers in prison. Alas... I can't feel comfortable eating this banquet!"

The courtiers were stunned for a while, and said that Hou Jun was kind.

Dai Hou took advantage of the situation and said: "I'm just such a brother, don't care about other things, just let him go. Come here! Release the fourth son from the prison and carry him to the palace!"

The courtiers were a little caught off guard, and everyone had different expressions. After waiting for a long time, they saw a few guards carrying a soft couch into the hall. The people sitting on the soft couch had disheveled hair and disheveled robes, and hurriedly wiped their faces with wet handkerchiefs. .

Dai Hou got up and rushed over: "Fourth brother——"

The fourth young master called out "big brother" and wept together with him.

Dai Hou asked the fourth prince to be carried to his seat, divided the fish on the plate into two, gave one part to the fourth prince, and kept the other in front of himself, saying that he wanted to "share the blessings and suffer together".

The fourth son glanced at Dr. Song, picked up the fish with his chopsticks, but his hands were shaking violently, and when he finally managed to bring the fish to his mouth, the fish fell from between the chopsticks. Waist to pick it up.

Dai Hou picked it up first, gave him the clean one in front of him, and took a bite of the dirty one himself.

Zhuang Heng saw that Dai Hou was biting for real, and was terrified, so he subconsciously walked towards the door.

At this time, Dai Hou suddenly let out a painful sound, struggled for a while while choking his throat, and fell down on the short table with a "boom", and the plates and bowls fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Doctor Song suddenly slammed the bowl, and a group of guards rushed in from outside the hall, went straight to the people at the banquet, and pressed the knives in their hands on the necks of the courtiers.

Zhuang Heng saw that the boy was also pressed with a knife, and his hair exploded in fright: [Fuck! ]

All the courtiers were taken aback, they looked at Daihou in doubt, then at the fourth young master, and pointed at Doctor Song with trembling fingers: "You...you..."

Dr. Song raised the corners of his mouth and gave a sneer. He was about to speak when he suddenly stopped.

Zhuang Heng flew to the young man angrily, kicked the guard over with one kick, and the knife on the young man's neck fell to the ground with a bang, but Dai Hou who was lying next to him suddenly jumped up, pulled out the sword at his waist, With a loud roar, he stabbed hard at the fourth young master's chest.