Fields of Gold

Zhenzheng upstairs and downstairs, attaches great importance to this banquet. A dish was presented very quickly, thanks to a well-prepared meal.

First came the eight main cold dishes: saliva chicken, garlic mud white meat, sauce duck tongue, bad goose palm, cold mixed spinach, sour spicy black wool ears, cold mixed sea stings, red oil seaweed...

Listen to Wednesday's short introduction, taste as the host of Tai Wang Yi, and nod your head frequently to express satisfaction. Suddenly, his eyes focused on two dishes that should not have appeared on the table, so familiar and nostalgic.

Wu County ordered to look at him and frowned: “Didn't you say eight cold dishes? How come there's two more? ”

Zhou Zixu also saw these two dishes and couldn't help but feel tight - didn't he bring the rest of the halibut from the pier? Didn't he tell you to end up in your own house? What brings you here?

When I think of the ingredients of these two dishes - pig head and pig ear, I often don't say rich people, which is ordinary people, and I don't like to eat these stinky things, but I give them to the noble guests of Beijing. This is a crime of disrespect. If you don't pay attention, you have to lose your head!! Thinking about it, Zhou Zixu's back was soaked when he was cold sweating.

"'I'm sure this is a mistake,' he said with a smile. 'I'm going to put it down...”

“Wait!” The Emperor spoke immediately to stop it. Pork head meat is wine, but the best bite of his previous life when he was a general, he hasn't eaten in decades, so he chewed pork head meat in his dreams!

When he was emperor, he also ordered the royal cook to try to make pork, but none of it tasted that way. The more he can't eat, the more he wants to eat, the rarer he's going to be, the more he wants to eat an authentic halibut head before closing his eyes!

His Majesty's eyes were almost glued to the meat of the garlic mud pig, but he decided to think of a reason to be crowned and leave the dish behind: “Now that you're here, stay! Tell me, what are these two names? ”

On Wednesday, a little bit of forehead sweat also seeped out, and he took a little kowtow: “Five... five master, these two dishes... can't get on the table very well, look...”

“How can you not be on stage? Looks good! Let me try how it tastes...” The Emperor has long since stupidly moved his chopsticks, and rightly stretched out to his favorite - pork head meat!

Wu County ordered His Majesty the Emperor not to let this great Buddha try the dishes. He hurried to bring the meat of the garlic mud pig to himself and smiled. “Master Wu, let me try it first. If the taste is okay, stay! ”

The eyes saw the fat of his mouth and went away from him. His Majesty's two thick eyebrows stood up: “What's the matter with you? You're not letting anyone eat? This isn't a palace! So much annoyance!! ”

My grandfather, because it's not the palace, be more careful! What kind of identity are you? If something happens in Tang Gu Town, my Tang Gu County can't compensate my family's head enough! Wu County made your heart tear wide with noodles!

“Grandpa, why don't the old slaves try the dishes for you?” Behind His Majesty's back, the obese old man asked humbly, with a slightly feeble voice.

This was with his chief executive officer for decades. At the time of taking office, many people wanted his life. The test cook changed batches and batches. In the end, only the chief executive Liu Fusheng, who was later promoted to chief executive officer, was with him. It's been more than 30 years!

Chief Liu is still very honorable in front of His Majesty the Tai. His Majesty the Tai Wang acquiesced to his request even though his face was not very pretty.

General Manager Liu picked up the silver chopsticks and quickly clamped a piece of pork and an ear filament from each of the two plates. He put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully for a moment. The unique taste made him almost uncontrollable to want a second bite. This is the last 30 years he has served with His Majesty the Tai.

A moment later, the Emperor was impatient to pick up the chopsticks again and said with anger: "Am I all right? You guys are too careful! ”

In the talking room, the chopsticks already had a thick piece of pork in their mouth, which was interrupted by Wednesday.

“Wednesday, Wednesday, Wednesday! Do you still want me to eat? Don't give Grandpa a reasonable excuse, Grandpa treat you for your sins!!” The Emperor was so close to lifting the table, considering that there was his favorite pork on the table, he pressed the fire down.

Zhou Zixu was about to cry out, and he was hard on his scalp: “Master Wu, these two plates are pork-headed meat and one is pig-eared... not eaten by people like you! ”

Old paper people know it's pork head meat and pork ears, it's all old paper they liked back then! The Emperor suppressed the fire, bitter mother-in-law said: “Xiao San, there is no such thing as expensive or cheap food, it's just not right for your appetite! When I wanted to beat the world with old paper... cough, when Grandpa followed the Emperor to beat the world, I ate grassroots bark and caught a mouse and thought it was delicious!! What's wrong with pork head? Pork head is meat too! In the event of a natural disaster, you can't even get a bite of meat...”

After a long time of sweet memories, his disturbing voice finally stopped. The Emperor is finally able to taste his favorite pork head - but don't let him down!

This sip tastes good and he almost cries out. It is precisely the taste he misses and dreams about: the taste of instant stickiness and freshness, grease and halogen bursting in his mouth at the same time, making his lips and teeth fragrant, so he can't resist.

“Okay, okay, okay!!” The Emperor praised three good things and stuffed a fat and suitable piece of pork in his mouth. He chewed it carefully and tasted it. He could not swallow it for a long time. “The meat was delicious, sticky and rich, fat and not tired! Do this, definitely a master in halogen!! ”

His Majesty ate half the plate in a sigh, slowing down the speed gradually, finely tasting the crispness of red oil earrings. This meal, he used one more bowl of rice than usual, he almost wrapped both dishes, and the hot dishes behind him barely moved, except for a few delicious green dishes.

Just rice, the Emperor touched the drum's stomach, meaning to taste the authentic flavour of the halogenated pork head: finally we can eat the authentic pork head meat, those royal chef's name cooks are in vain name, can only make flowers and wreaths, has not been able to make the flavour he wanted for decades. Today, he's finally dreaming. It's an unprecedented satisfaction! Better than hitting the mountains and climbing to the top!

“This pork-headed meat and chilled earrings are well done and very appetizing to Grandpa! Call the chef who cooks these two dishes. I want to reward him well! ”

The Emperor wondered how to dig this cook away. If necessary, reveal his identity, even if he presses people with power, he must get the cook!!

Wednesdays are few, but they stand awkwardly still. Wu County frowned slightly and asked: "Xian nephew, did you not hear Master Wu? Get the cook over here and get the reward! ”

“Master Wu, the cook of these two dishes is not the cook of our precious building!” Zhou Zixu thought repeatedly and finally said.

“Bold! How dare you give this food to Master Wu!! You are guilty!!” The guard leader was shocked and then went one step forward in anger and drank aloud.

The Emperor was disappointed when he heard how to dig the corners of the walls. He stopped the guard leader from going wild and asked solemnly: "Son! Who made these two dishes, you know? ”

“Yes... I cook these two dishes, Master Wu you have also seen.” Zhou Zixu saw that Master Wu had shown impatience and finally said it out of helplessness.

“Did Grandpa see you too?” The Emperor's frowning suddenly spread out again, "was the little girl just now, right? ”

All right, you little girl, finally let me get my braids, huh? It's still loaded! I told you, we're still centuries from now, we can make the most authentic hometown flavor! But since you don't want people to know who you are, Grandpa is merciful enough not to expose you. But Grandpa has to make a difference!

“Master Wu is wise!” Zhou Zixu carries a faint concern. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a scourge for Xiaograss. He made up his mind that if the nobleman blamed him, he would surely work hard to protect her!

“Reward! Happy eating today! There are rewards!!” The Emperor can't wait to see the little girl again. Why don't you pack her up and bring her back to the capital?

However, an eight- or nine-year-old royal cook, still a little girl, does not seem to be very attentive. Why don't you... let the old lady admit that she's a goddaughter, seal up a county master or something, and let her go to the palace to accompany me as a godfather, shouldn't it be too much?

The Emperor was looking for a way to kidnap this little girl. Yu Xiaograss had knocked on the door and followed the unsettled Yuhai next to her.

“Grasshopper Yuhai, I have met several adults!” Yu Haiyi honored Wu County's decree in a decent manner.

Yu Xiaocai then knelt behind his father consciously: the evil old society, the small civilians at the bottom of society, all those who see the mighty god must kneel down, can't sing! Okay, let's go to the temple and worship Buddha!!

Yu Xiaograss was slandering Qi's belly when the Emperor waved: “Forgive me! Give seats!! ”

“Dare not, dare not!” The county master dared not speak up in front of him. How dare Yuhai sit down? Why don't you just stand there and answer me?

When the Emperor saw the ease he had shown, he did not relieve the tension between the two men. Instead, he asked Yu Xiaograss, who was slightly more modest, in the usual tone, “Did you do this, little girl, the pork head and the ears of the pigs? ”

Porkhead and ears? Isn't that Wednesday when you buy back what you eat? You're not gonna feed the big guy, are you? She can't afford it if she eats it!

Wednesday she glanced hard, then Yu Xiaograss lowered her eyebrows and whispered softly: “It was... made by the people and the girls! ”

“Take it easy! You have a good hallucination. You have a very good appetite for your grandfather. He has to reward you well! Say it. What do you want?” Is it inhumane for the Emperor to ask such a small child to leave his home and his parents?