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Chapter 1793 Although the recipes of the scorpion are extensive, they are not so exaggerated, right?

Cheng Chubi looked suspicious. No, he knew it. Although the recipes of those Hu people were extensive, they were not exaggerated to that extent.
After all, as long as everyone's brains are not broken, or they are not fighting with the enemy, they will definitely not set up a pot to cook that thing.
"Eunuch Ning, the eunuch who reported you, did he see with his own eyes what was boiling in the pot?"
Ning Zhong just laughed, but facing a bunch of big guys, he couldn't help but explain it honestly.
"That's not true. After all, he can't stand the smell. How could he come closer to take a look?"
After hearing this, Cheng Chubi felt a little at ease and said with a confident smile.
"You just smell it, you don't see or taste it, so you have no right to say it. Even if they cook something delicious, it doesn't matter."
If you like to eat durian rice, or cook with durian, well... it may indeed give people that special taste.
Anyway, there are many strange-tasting delicacies in this world, and some people may feel something is wrong when they smell them.
Cheng Chubi saw that there were so many people here talking, and it was almost noon.
"Well, since the rumors you heard are so exaggerated, then Cheng will go and see for himself."
As the chief steward of the East Palace, Yu Zhining naturally did not dare to slack off.
"I'll go and have a look. If it's cooking, that's all. If it's...well, if it's random, then you should express your opinion."
"This is the residence of the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty. How can we let others do whatever they want?"
Ma Zhou was also moved in his heart and decided to go over and see what was going on. He was a gourmet lover and also liked to specialize in various delicacies.
Of course, he is definitely not greedy for the food of those ferocious people, he is really extremely curious.
If those bastards were cooking something to eat, it would smell like that.
"In this case, I will also go with you to see what those beastmen can cook."
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When Li Chengqian heard the chirping sounds coming from outside Li Zheng Hall, he couldn't help but feel suspicious and strode to the entrance of the hall.
But they only saw Brother Chu Bi, Yu Zhining, and the two assistant ministers hurried away.
However, Ning Zhong, who had just done a big split, stayed behind, still rubbing his inner thighs with a grin on his face.
"What's going on, what are Brother Chu Bi and the others going to do?"
"Your Highness, those beastmen are cooking foul-smelling food for food. General Cheng and the others want to see what happens."
Li Chengqian looked at Ning Zhong with a dark look on his face, always feeling that this guy was talking nonsense.
"Eating something that stinks? Since it is something that stinks, who dares to swallow it?"
"Your Highness, how dare I speak nonsense? This was reported to me by eunuch Zhang from the Dianshan Kitchen."
Li Chengqian couldn't help but frown. He still had a good impression of Huren, especially that day when his life was in danger.
It was Fang Erlang who led the left guard troops to come to the rescue and he was able to survive.
But the fellow countrymen of these heroic soldiers,
Actually eating something with a bad smell...
"Stinking things are actually used for food. What kind of poverty and poverty are those savage people like..."
Li Chengqian was finally the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and his nature was to be generous and kind. After thinking about it, he decided to go and have a look in person.
If those Huren craftsmen who came to rebuild the Liquor Pavilion were really so poor, I should have expressed my gratitude.
"Let's go and take a look with Suigu." Li Chengqian lifted up his front and strode away.
Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually wanted to ignore the stench and visit the wolf craftsmen, Ning Zhong sighed helplessly, gritted his teeth and followed quickly.
Although my hamstrings still hurt a little, I was able to walk after all.
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Cheng Chubi was striding forward and saw that he was not far from the wine storage pavilion that was under construction. At this moment.
He suddenly saw a familiar figure, looking around in front of him, at that familiar height, and holding a skateboard and looking around. Needless to say, there would be no other person except Taisun Li Xiang.
"Your Highness Taisun..." Cheng Chubi shouted quickly, and then the group of people saw Li Xiang turning his head with a greedy look on his face.
Seeing this group of people coming, Li Xiang quickly put down the skateboard he was holding and saluted everyone politely.
A group of people also bowed respectfully to the first emperor grandson of the Tang Dynasty.
After saluting, Li Xiang returned to his normal liveliness. He came close to Cheng Sanlang, pointed in the direction of the wine storage pavilion, swallowed his saliva and said, Xingzi.
"Uncle Cheng, smell it, they don't know what they are doing, it smells so good..."
"..." Cheng Chubi glanced at Li Xiang suspiciously, subconsciously stretched his neck and took a deep breath.
Something was wrong, a faint smell was coming over, and Cheng Chubi felt that he caught a hint of familiarity. Yes, he seemed to have eaten it before.
It was definitely not that, but he was very impressed. Suddenly, Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up and he immediately became happy.
"Oh, these guys are actually cooking such delicious food..." He strode forward directly.
At this moment, Li Daozong, who also smelled the smell of semen, turned pale. After hearing Cheng Sanlang's shouts, his eyes suddenly turned black.
Ma Zhou and Yu Zhining on the side also subconsciously raised their hands to cover their noses. They always felt that the smell... well, something was really wrong.
But at this time, everyone saw the emperor's grandson spreading his short legs and using a super fast pace to chase Cheng Sanlang, and they couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
A bunch of officials couldn't care less about whether it tasted good or not, so they quickly chased it away.
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As soon as Cheng Chubi appeared in front of the Hu people craftsmen who were cooking and eating.
The dozens of craftsmen quickly stood up and saluted Cheng Sanlang respectfully and piously.
Some called Cheng Immortal, some called General Cheng, and some even called Cheng Taibao. Cheng Chubi waved his hand and strode to the big iron pot.
Sure enough, inside the big pot was a pot of soup that was similar in color to dark green.
It seemed like it had been cooking for a long time at this point, and there were about ten kilograms of mutton and haggis prepared on the side.
Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and hurriedly greeted him. "What are you doing here in a daze? Have you added the bile? The sheep will be dry if it gets too late."
The officials who were not far behind at this moment saw Cheng Sanlang picking up the big shovel and stirring the pot, while asking those who were pouring the mutton and haggis into it.
Li Xiang, the grandson of the emperor, stared straight at the pot of dark green soup, almost drooling.
"You're really cooking that thing..." Li Daozong's expression changed drastically. At this moment, instead of using his hands, he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and his eyes were turning green.
After Ma Zhou came closer with his mouth and nose covered, he saw Cheng Sanlang, the first chef in the Tang Dynasty, doing various operations there.
I couldn't help but put down my hand, cautiously stretched my neck and took a sniff.
Chapter completed!
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