Gu Qingxi started another personal experience. During the experience, Gu Qingxi would not forget to see the beautiful scenery and eat delicious food. In life, timely enjoyment is a must.
On this day, she came to the imperial city of a small country in the mortal world, found a restaurant with the best business, and asked for a private room. Although the food in the mortal world was of no benefit to the monks and was only for the enjoyment of taste, for Gu Qing
Xi said that was enough.
After sitting down, he ordered a table of signature dishes, and Gu Qingxi started eating slowly. When she tasted one of the beggar's chicken dishes, Gu Qingxi was very surprised.
So Gu Qingxi called the waiter in and asked him to find the chef to order fifty beggar's chickens.
"Fifty? Sir, do you really want so many? Do you want to have a banquet or something? If there are too many, it will stink if you can't finish them in a short time." The waiter was surprised and kindly reminded.
"It's okay, I'll put it in a storage bag and it won't spoil. This beggar's chicken tastes good. I'll buy more and keep it for later." Gu Qingxi explained with a smile.
When the waiter heard the words "storage bag", he immediately understood that he was a cultivator in front of him. His attitude immediately became respectful, and there was even a hint of fear in his tone. "Okay, fairy, I'll go and talk to you now."
The kitchen said, but fifty is a bit too much, and it will take some time to prepare. We also have to purchase live chickens, slaughter them, and make them into beggar's chickens. Please forgive me for one day."
Gu Qingxi saw the terrified look on the waiter's face, her voice slowed down, and she smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry. I will stay here for the next few days."
Seeing how kind Gu Qingxi was, the waiter finally felt relieved, then patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, fairy, we will definitely prepare fifty beggar's chickens before tomorrow evening. The taste will definitely be exactly the same as this one."
Gu Qingxi nodded, took out a piece of silver and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you for your hard work. This is the deposit."
When the waiter saw this ingot of silver, he became more courageous. After taking the ingot, he smiled and said, "Fairy, you are really tasteful. The chef of our restaurant learned the craftsmanship from his father. He
Dad is the royal cook in the palace, and it was with this skill that he came to be the royal cook in the palace."
The waiter puffed up his chest as he spoke, looking proud.
Gu Qingxi smiled and said, "Then he can be regarded as the true successor of his father."
"No. Fairy, I'm just waiting outside. If you have any orders, just call me." The waiter was very eye-catching and left after chatting for a few words.
After Gu Qingxi finished her meal and paid the bill, she told the waiter that she would come to pick up the beggar's chicken at dinner tomorrow, and then left.
After coming out of the restaurant, when the lanterns were first lit, Gu Qingxi went directly to the palace.
The imperial dining room in the palace has always been a gathering place for delicious food.
Every time Gu Qingxi visited a country, he would visit the royal dining room of the palace.
After affixing a concealment talisman to herself, Gu Qingxi walked swaggeringly through the palace.
At this time, it was the time when people in the palace were having their meals. Gu Qingxi went directly to the imperial dining room and saw that the imperial dining room was in a mess after finishing their work. The imperial chefs were preparing to cook something for themselves, and some young eunuchs were cleaning up neatly.
Looking at the kitchen.
At a glance, Gu Qingxi saw a cook putting away a beggar's chicken. He turned around and said to the other cooks, "I'll make an extra one today. Let us brothers have a drink tonight."
"I also prepared two dishes today." A cook said with a smile.
"I've prepared two cold dishes, let's drink them slowly in the evening." The other cook also laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed.
Gu Qingxi looked at these chubby cooks and thought to herself that she had come to the right place.
These cooks are not so fat because of their food. If they can eat like this, it must be because the food they eat is very delicious!
These royal chefs cannot eat yet, because the meals for the masters of each palace have just been delivered, and they need to be on standby. If there is anything that needs to be added to the master's meal, they need to make it immediately.
At this time, a young eunuch slowly walked in carrying an old food box, then showed a flattering smile to the cooks and said that he was here to get food for the Ninth Prince.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several cooks changed.
A cook brought out a bowl of rice, some steamed buns and two plates of vegetables, one meat and one vegetarian. He whispered to the little eunuch, "You have eaten the rice and vegetables, so at least you can leave two steamed buns for His Highness the Ninth Prince."
The little eunuch bowed his head in response, and then left carrying the old food box.
After the little eunuch left, a cook said to the cook who had just given him the food, "Why are you giving him food? Just give him two steamed buns. Even if you give him such a good meal, it won't reach the mouth of His Highness the Ninth Prince."
"
The cook who gave the food sighed and said, "But if I don't give the food, His Highness the Ninth Prince will not be able to eat those two steamed buns. His Highness the Ninth Prince is also pitiful. These unscrupulous slaves are really abominable."
The other cook also sighed, "What's wrong with His Highness the Ninth Prince? He just has a pair of eyes that are different from others, so he has to suffer these unfair treatments..."
Before he could finish his words, the cook next to him covered his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Shut up, stop talking, you're going to die!" How could you comment on the emperor's decision? Do you want to be punished by the nine tribes?
Several cooks fell silent with ugly expressions on their faces.
After listening to what these people said, Gu Qingxi had roughly inferred the story behind it. She turned around and walked out, following the little eunuch.
Then Gu Qingxi followed the little eunuch and walked a long way until they arrived at a dilapidated cold palace. As soon as he entered the door of this cold palace, the little eunuch cursed and said, "I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes, why are you transferred here?"
Take care of that broomstick. He can beat his mother to death, but he can't beat me."
While cursing, the little eunuch walked to the stone table in the yard, took out the food, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to enjoy it. After thinking about it, he took out a few steamed buns from the food box and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them with his feet.
Then he spat on the steamed bun again, then picked it up, with a distorted smile, "What prince and grandson, why don't you want to eat the saliva of slaves like us - ah!!"
But before he could finish his words, he screamed and was slapped away by a strange force. His whole body flew out and hit the wall hard. Then he vomited blood and rolled to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Gu Qingxi turned to look at the dilapidated palace, and she slowly walked inside.
This palace is in disrepair and has drafts everywhere. When you look up, you can even see the sky through the gaps in the roof tiles. You can imagine that if it rains heavily outside, it will rain lightly here.
Gu Qingxi continued to walk inside. The palace was filled with depression, desolation, dead silence, and no sound.
Gu Qingxi finally saw a small curled up figure on a cold bed. Gu Qingxi began to experience alone again. During the experience, Gu Qingxi would not forget to see the beautiful scenery and eat delicious food.
.In life, timely enjoyment is a must.
On this day, she came to the imperial city of a small country in the mortal world, found a restaurant with the best business, and asked for a private room. Although the food in the mortal world was of no benefit to the monks and was only for the enjoyment of taste, for Gu Qing
Xi said that was enough.
After sitting down, he ordered a table of signature dishes, and Gu Qingxi started eating slowly. When she tasted one of the beggar's chicken dishes, Gu Qingxi was very surprised.
So Gu Qingxi called the waiter in and asked him to find the chef to order fifty beggar's chickens.
"Fifty? Sir, do you really want so many? Do you want to have a banquet or something? If there are too many, it will stink if you can't finish them in a short time." The waiter was surprised and kindly reminded.
"It's okay, I'll put it in a storage bag and it won't spoil. This beggar's chicken tastes good. I'll buy more and keep it for later." Gu Qingxi explained with a smile.
When the waiter heard the words "storage bag", he immediately understood that he was a cultivator in front of him. His attitude immediately became respectful, and there was even a hint of fear in his tone. "Okay, fairy, I'll go and talk to you now."
The kitchen said, but fifty is a bit too much, and it will take some time to prepare. We also have to purchase live chickens, slaughter them, and make them into beggar's chickens. Please forgive me for one day."
Gu Qingxi saw the terrified look on the waiter's face, her voice slowed down, and she smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry. I will stay here for the next few days."
Seeing how kind Gu Qingxi was, the waiter finally felt relieved, then patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, fairy, we will definitely prepare fifty beggar's chickens before tomorrow evening. The taste will definitely be exactly the same as this one."
Gu Qingxi nodded, took out a piece of silver and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you for your hard work. This is the deposit."
When the waiter saw this ingot of silver, he became more courageous. After taking the ingot, he smiled and said, "Fairy, you are really tasteful. The chef of our restaurant learned the craftsmanship from his father. He
Dad is the royal cook in the palace, and it was with this skill that he came to be the royal cook in the palace."
The waiter puffed up his chest as he spoke, looking proud.
Gu Qingxi smiled and said, "Then he can be regarded as the true successor of his father."
"No. Fairy, I'm just waiting outside. If you have any orders, just call me." The waiter was very eye-catching and left after chatting for a few words.
After Gu Qingxi finished her meal and paid the bill, she told the waiter that she would come to pick up the beggar's chicken at dinner tomorrow, and then left.
After coming out of the restaurant, when the lanterns were first lit, Gu Qingxi went directly to the palace.
The imperial dining room in the palace has always been a gathering place for delicious food.
Every time Gu Qingxi visited a country, he would visit the royal dining room of the palace.
After affixing a concealment talisman to herself, Gu Qingxi walked swaggeringly through the palace.
At this time, it was the time when people in the palace were having their meals. Gu Qingxi went directly to the imperial dining room and saw that the imperial dining room was in a mess after finishing their work. The imperial chefs were preparing to cook something for themselves, and some young eunuchs were cleaning up neatly.
Looking at the kitchen.
At a glance, Gu Qingxi saw a cook putting away a beggar's chicken. He turned around and said to the other cooks, "I'll make an extra one today. Let us brothers have a drink tonight."
"I also prepared two dishes today." A cook said with a smile.
"I've prepared two cold dishes, let's drink them slowly in the evening." The other cook also laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed.
Gu Qingxi looked at these chubby cooks and thought to herself that she had come to the right place.
These cooks are not so fat because of their food. If they can eat like this, it must be because the food they eat is very delicious!
These royal chefs cannot eat yet, because the meals for the masters of each palace have just been delivered, and they need to be on standby. If there is anything that needs to be added to the master's meal, they need to make it immediately.
At this time, a young eunuch slowly walked in carrying an old food box, then showed a flattering smile to the cooks and said that he was here to get food for the Ninth Prince.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several cooks changed.
A cook brought out a bowl of rice, some steamed buns and two plates of vegetables, one meat and one vegetarian. He whispered to the little eunuch, "You have eaten the rice and vegetables, so at least you can leave two steamed buns for His Highness the Ninth Prince."
The little eunuch bowed his head in response, and then left carrying the old food box.
After the little eunuch left, a cook said to the cook who had just given him the food, "Why are you giving him food? Just give him two steamed buns. Even if you give him such a good meal, it won't reach the mouth of His Highness the Ninth Prince."
"
The cook who gave the food sighed and said, "But if I don't give the food, His Highness the Ninth Prince will not be able to eat those two steamed buns. His Highness the Ninth Prince is also pitiful. These unscrupulous slaves are really abominable."
The other cook also sighed, "What's wrong with His Highness the Ninth Prince? He just has a pair of eyes that are different from others, so he has to suffer these unfair treatments..."
Before he could finish his words, the cook next to him covered his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Shut up, stop talking, you're going to die!" How could you comment on the emperor's decision? Do you want to be punished by the nine tribes?
Several cooks fell silent with ugly expressions on their faces.
After listening to what these people said, Gu Qingxi had roughly inferred the story behind it. She turned around and walked out, following the little eunuch.
Then Gu Qingxi followed the little eunuch and walked a long way until they arrived at a dilapidated cold palace. As soon as he entered the door of this cold palace, the little eunuch cursed and said, "I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes, why are you transferred here?"
Take care of that broomstick. He can beat his mother to death, but he can't beat me."
While cursing, the little eunuch walked to the stone table in the yard, took out the food, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to enjoy it. After thinking about it, he took out a few steamed buns from the food box and threw them on the ground, then stepped on them with his feet.
Then he spat on the steamed bun again, then picked it up, with a distorted smile, "What prince and grandson, why don't you want to eat the saliva of slaves like us - ah!!"
But before he could finish his words, he screamed and was slapped away by a strange force. His whole body flew out and hit the wall hard. Then he vomited blood and rolled to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Gu Qingxi turned to look at the dilapidated palace, and she slowly walked inside.
This palace is in disrepair and has drafts everywhere. When you look up, you can even see the sky through the gaps in the roof tiles. You can imagine that if it rains heavily outside, it will rain lightly here.
Gu Qingxi continued to walk inside. The palace was filled with depression, desolation, dead silence, and no sound.
Gu Qingxi finally saw a small curled up figure on a cold bed.