Xiao Han was really scared when he saw the old man like this, for fear that the old man would go crazy again and kill him with a knife. However, when he mentioned the happy event, Xiao Han suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "Master, have you received the news?
?Xue Ju is dead!"
As soon as these words came out, I heard a "hiss..." sound of cold breath that lasted for a long time. Then I looked at a group of old men, who were looking at Xiao Han as if they were aliens. Their eyes were wide open and they couldn't even blink.
Don't blink!
As an old friend, Xiao Han, his treasured apprentice, is the main target of Old Man Hua to show off to. Don’t look at Old Man Hua who beats or scolds Xiao Han when they meet. He doesn’t have much time to be nice and angry, but he really likes Xiao Han in his heart!
So he kept talking to the old guys about every little thing about Xiao Han. These old men knew very well about the bet with the Imperial Medical Office!
It may be a problem since ancient times. People with academic backgrounds and grass-roots backgrounds have never been dealt with. For Xiao Han's face-to-face harassment of people from the Imperial Medical Office, several old men felt relieved, but they were also worried. At this moment, they heard that Xiao Han was really
The prediction was correct. Every old man looked at Xiao Han as if he had a toothache, and looked at Xiao Han like a monster. He was speechless for a while!
"Xue Ju...is really dead?"
After being stunned for a long time, Old Man Hua suddenly walked forward quickly, holding his teeth and asked in a trembling voice! He was afraid that Xiao Han was just making fun of them!
Seeing that the old man suddenly became trembling, Xiao Han rushed to meet him: "Really! How can I lie to you about such a big thing?"
"Why are you dead? Did you curse him to death?" Old Man Hua looked at Xiao Han in surprise, his hands trembling even more seriously!
"I've been cursed to death by you!" When Xiao Han heard this, his enthusiasm was immediately chilled. He really wanted to knock the old man down with a shoulder throw! Why does everyone say that he has a bad mouth? What if this is rumored?
After leaving, did you stay in Chang'an?
Liu Yidao, who had half black and half white hair, was the last one to arrive. He didn’t know much about the bet. Of course, he also had a problem. He was a master in medical skills, but he was an idiot in terms of emotional intelligence. Even if he knew, all this nonsense
He doesn't take it to heart.
He was confused as he listened to the two people talking in code, and couldn't help but come up and ask: "Hey, what's the curse? What are you trying to do?"
"Ha, it's nothing, nothing!" Liu Yidao asked. The old man and the young man jumped up and waved their hands at the same time, as if they were electrocuted. Good guy, this man is probably sick. It is said that he has a glorious history of making his son vomit blood.
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Liu Yidao on the side was even more confused, but because these two people were always unreliable, he didn't think too deeply. He clapped his hands and said: "Xue Ju is dead? Is he the one outside the city who is blocking us from getting out?
Hey, if you die, just die. Why does it matter how he died? This is a good thing, why don't we cook two side dishes and save a pot of wine?"
"Okay, okay, I think it's okay!"
As soon as this idea came up, it immediately received strong support from several other people. Several old men clapped their hands excitedly, and all of them drooled. They hurried to the kitchen! The old man and Xiao Han were left looking at each other.
Does Xue Ju's death have anything to do with eating?
Xiao Han was confused, and Old Man Hua was also confused, but judging from the appearance of this group of old men, they probably wouldn't leave a drop of the soup if they were late, so hurry up and follow them.
Xiao Mansion, well, although it doesn’t even have a brand, the kitchen has already become famous, and all this was promoted by foodies in the military!
A simple plate of stir-fried vegetarian dishes can keep these country bears busy for a long time! A serving of sweet and sour pork ribs has spread throughout half of Chang'an City, but Xiao Han just arrived here and doesn't know many people, and because of iron smelting and making
The craft of alcohol has been blocked by the army, so the people of Chang'an can only hear its sounds but not see its people, let alone have a meal of authentic Xiao Mansion wine.
Now Xiao Han has stopped working in the kitchen, and has left everything to the fat soldiers. Although there is still a gap in skills, it is still pretty good. After all, you can't always let a marquis cook, can you?!
I don’t know why the Marquis is so happy today. Even the liquor that was buried less than two days ago and was supposed to be aged for ten years was dug out. However, the fat soldiers didn’t care about this and took good care of the Marquis.
That’s the business!
After frying the last dish on the iron-making stove, extinguishing the fire and sweating, the fat soldier sat on the ground, looking at the new apprentices in front of him who were busy packing up tools and cleaning the stove, with many thoughts.
These days may be the most glorious time in his life!
Ever since Xiao Han discovered this rough man with a big face and thick neck from the auxiliary soldiers, he who used to only be able to chop people with a knife finally discovered his true talent!
A large-headed kitchen knife with a wooden handle seemed to be the ultimate weapon of a kendo master in his hand! He was able to cut green onions and ginger slices so well that even the ancestor Xiao Han was amazed! Although he had just learned a few different cuisines from Xiao Han, his talent was there.
After laying it out there and practicing diligently, within a few days, even the Marquis was full of praise for the food he made.
With this skill, he stole the show in this courtyard. Everyone who saw him smiled and shouted "Fat Master". These days are getting more and more comfortable, so even if Manager Chai Shao comes to dig up
Man, he will fight to the death!
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the iron-making furnace. Originally, the Marquis ordered the bricklayer to give him a new stove, but he couldn't let go of the iron-making furnace. Whenever the Marquis had a meal, he would always eat in this iron-making furnace.
Cooking on the table has become his spiritual sustenance. Every time he uses it, he has to ask his apprentice to wipe it carefully with a cloth. Not only because the Marquis loves cleanliness, but also because it has become a sacred object in his heart!
Sitting on the ground for a while, he listened to the sound of grabbing food from afar. As a chef, there is no sound more beautiful than this! But when he turned around and saw his little apprentice following him, his eyes slowly turned cold.
"Hey, hey, hey... stop, come here, I have something to say to you!"
The fat chef spoke, and he looked unkind. The young apprentices who were busy working looked at me, and I looked at you. I didn’t know what this master was going to say, but he was still so solemn, so he quickly put down the work in his hands.
Come up.
The fat soldier looked at the boys from beginning to end, then from end to end, without speaking in a hurry. The few who looked at them felt guilty, and several of them were sweating. Then he slowly said: "You all
You know, master, I am a rough man. I could only chop people with a knife before. I crawled out of the dead people not once or twice. I thought I would either be hacked to death in this life, or I would be old and unable to chop people anymore. Like
He died like a wild dog, but he never expected that when he followed the Marquis here, the young Marquis was compassionate and taught him a good craft! So, from that time on, Master, I made up my mind to be born under the Marquis.
Death is the work of the Marquis!"
Having said this, the fat soldier paused and glanced at a few people coldly! His cold eyes seemed to make the air cool down! Although he had not held a horizontal sword for many days, the hostility on the battlefield was not completely lost.
, at one glance, the hairs of several apprentices stood up on a hot day!
When several apprentices lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the fat chef, the fat chef smiled coldly and continued: "Originally, the things you are doing should be done by people in the palace, but the Marquis said that they have other things.
I have something to do, so I let you come into the mansion! Today, I am here to explain to you! Although Lord Marquis is compassionate and wants to make you all have something to eat, so he recruited you into the mansion, but you still remember when you entered the mansion
At that time, what did Brother Zhang Qiang say?"
Several apprentices raised their heads, looked at the fat chef, nodded, and someone said: "Remember! Once you enter the Marquis' Mansion, you will have no shortage of food and clothing, but you must be loyal and never have second thoughts. If you violate it, there will be thunder and lightning from heaven!"
Several young people memorized the limerick compiled by Zhang Qiang sparsely. Although none of them were literate, they still remembered this simple limerick.
The fat chef nodded and sat by the stove with a golden sword: "Our house doesn't have many rules, especially those messy and strange rules in other noble houses, but!"
Speaking of this, the fat soldier gritted his teeth and said these two words very hard: "However, having few rules does not mean that there are no rules. As a member of the Hou Mansion, the first thing is loyalty! If any of you dare to have second thoughts,
Without me, Lao Xue, the people in our mansion can tear you apart alive! Don’t think that I don’t know what each of you is thinking. Yesterday, the stewards of Baihualou came to see any of you, huh..."
