The Heaven’s Jailer

There are a total of ten dishes on the table. If these ten dishes can be counted as hard dishes, then the dishes Liu Lang eats at home every day are definitely harder.

The ten dishes on the table are: pig head stewed vermicelli, sauerkraut stewed pork ribs, celery fried pork slices, cold potato shreds, cold cabbage shreds, cold radish shreds, green onion dipping sauce, cucumber, scallion tofu, boiled peanuts.

Three meat and seven vegetables, cold dishes actually accounted for more than half, especially like cucumbers, green onion dipping sauce, which can not even be called a dish, it is completely used to make up the number.

Even if Mu Xueqing, who had only learned cooking for a week, made a table of dishes, she couldn't match it like this.

In addition, the hue of those dishes is problematic at first glance. Whether it is stewed pork vermicelli, stewed pork ribs with sauerkraut, or fried pork slices with celery, the color is too light, and it seems that there is no soy sauce. As for a few cold dishes, they are simply outrageous. They seem to be drizzled with salt water after being cut. You can't even see condiments like sweet and sour spring onion and ginger.

The only thing worthy of praise is that the chef's knife skills are very good. These dishes have reached the top level in terms of shape and platter. However, the dishes are made for eating, not for viewing. No matter how beautiful the cut or the display, there is no use for eggs.

"Master Yama, the level of your chefs is really extraordinary! I wonder if I can meet them." Liu Lang took a deep breath after seeing the dishes on the table.

He wanted to see what kind of wonderful chef he was able to make such a banquet.

"No problem." Yama King laughed, turned his head and said, "Call some chefs over."

The servants went out immediately. Without much effort, six or seven men and women walked in. These men and women wore uniform white aprons, and they came out of the kitchen.

"Participate in the Yama King, join the sirs!" Six or seven men and women bowed and saluted.

"My friend thinks your dishes are good, and want to get to know you. You report yourself and introduce yourself." King Yama said to the six or seven chefs.

"My name is Yi Ya. I was a chef in the Spring and Autumn Period and served Qi Huangong."

"My name is Liu Niangzi, and I am an imperial cook in Gaozong's palace in the Southern Song Dynasty."

"My name is Fanzheng, and I became famous during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period."

"..."

After six or seven chefs had introduced themselves, Liu Lang was immediately confused, because their names were exactly the same as several of the top ten famous chefs in ancient China.

There is no doubt that they are the top ten chefs.

But are the top ten chefs at this level?

Liu Lang wanted to ask exactly what was going on, but King Yama and the others were there, and they kindly arranged a reception banquet. If you pick and choose again, it is really shameless.

"Everyone is superb in cooking, admire it!" After hesitating, Liu Lang could only deal with it without his conscience.

"Okay, all of you go down!" King Yama was all smiles, and the chef at home was praised by Liu Lang, and he felt very proud. Make up your mind, when Liu Lang is gone, I have to reward these chefs.

"We don't drink wine during working hours. Let's replace wine with tea, and welcome Liu Lang to the underworld!" After the chefs have gone, King Yama stood up and said.

The three judges and black and white impermanence immediately stood up with their water glasses.

"Thank you all for your hospitality. I am flattered and flattered." Liu Lang quickly stood up and drank a cup of tea to show his sincerity.

Fortunately, the water is not too hot.

"Okay!" King Yama nodded, drank his own tea, and greeted Liu Lang, "Eat food! Eat food!"

When he was used to eating the dishes made by God of Cooking, Liu Lang lost his appetite when he saw the dishes on the table. However, even if he didn’t want to eat, he had to do it. Liu Lang stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of cucumber. This thing is authentic, not delicious, but not too unpalatable. He brought the cucumber to his mouth. Liu Lang was still stunned when he saw the others, and couldn't help saying, "Everyone eat too!"

The three major judges and the black and white impermanence all looked at Yama, obviously waiting for the Yama to speak.

"Move your chopsticks!"

As the Yama King opened his mouth, the five immediately started to move, and invariably extended their chopsticks to the three meat dishes. When the five pairs of chopsticks were pulled back, they had already caught a piece of fat.

Filling the fat into his mouth, the five pairs of chopsticks returned non-stop. The goal is still meat.

In no time, the three meat dishes bottomed out.

"Are these ghosts in the underworld starving to death?" Looking at the three major judges, the black and white impermanence, and even King Yama who joined later, were full of oily mouths, Liu Lang couldn't help being trapped, which made him have to Suspicious, "These poorly presented dishes may taste good, but I missed them."

Although this probability is very small.

In order to verify his unreliable guess, Liu Lang picked up the countless pieces of pork left in the pork stewed vermicelli and chewed it in his mouth.

It is light and tasteless, and you know that when the stew is cooked, the various seasonings are reduced or not at all. It is almost the same as the one cooked in water.

Although it was awful, Liu Lang couldn't vomit it out. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it directly.

"Perhaps, ghosts and people have different tastes." After thinking about it, Liu Lang could only attribute the reason to this. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain. The people in the underworld eat so fragrantly, but he feels dull.

Three rounds of tea, five flavors of dishes.

The Yama king set aside his chopsticks.

"Liu Lang, let me call you brother Xiao Liu!"

"Just call Xiao Liu." Liu Lang quickly put down his chopsticks. Although he hadn't eaten much, he kept holding the chopsticks in order to appear to have eaten a lot.

"It's better to call Brother Xiao Liu, so kind and indifferent." King Yama laughed, "The exchange and learning between the two circles only happens once in a hundred years, and one place. Brother Xiao Liu can get this place. It seems that Director Xiao Luoli treats you very seriously!"

"It's finally here." Liu Lang knew that this banquet was not for nothing. King Yama can condescend and invite him a little jailer to eat. He must have something to ask for. Listening to this tone, it seems to be related to Xiao Luoli. .

"Xiao Luoli has always been fair. Maybe it's because I usually performed better. She saw it!" Liu Lang said nonsense. He wouldn't tell Yan Luo that he was able to get this communication through the beauty camera and selfie stick. Opportunity to learn.

"Director Xiao is too fair."

King Yama sighed, "Brother Xiao Liu, we are not outsiders, so I'll speak up if I have something. There are four judges under my hand. In addition to these three, there is also Lu Zhidao who is in charge of the inspection department. , Judge Lu. According to reason, he should also come to accompany him, but..."