"Of course. The cooking skills of Master Ding, the chef of our inn, are known to everyone in Sanghai. No, it should be said that the whole Qidi knows it."

"Many people from other places in Qidi come to Sanghai specifically to taste the cooking skills of our Master Ding."

Shi Lan was walking to the dining table with a plate in her hand and placed it on the table.

After hearing Jing Tianming's praise, she said with a little pride.

Shi Lan was grateful to Master Ding, the owner of this inn, from the bottom of her heart.

After leaving Shudi and entering the Central Plains, the girl from the remote mountainous area found that she knew nothing.

Fortunately, she had learned the Central Plains culture since she was a child, so there was no problem in communication, but she did not bring much money when she left Shushan.

After arriving in Sanghai, Shi Lan was embarrassed to find that she had no money.

Fortunately, the innkeeper took her in and gave Shi Lan a job, so she was able to survive.

Shi Lan then disguised herself as a man and worked as a waiter in the inn, while asking for news about the mirage that was moored on the coast.

The sacred Fusang tree in their Shushan area was on that ship.

Her brother had already sneaked in, but there was no news from him.

This made Yu, who was aliased as Shi Lan, very anxious.

But she was not reckless. As a princess of Shushan, she had enough reason and did not sneak into the huge treasure ship to save her brother, but continued to inquire about the news outside.

According to the news she had inquired, the mirage was not controlled by the Qin State, but occupied by the Yin-Yang family.

Yu was also thinking about what safe way she could get on the ship, find the sacred object of the Shushan clan, and find her missing brother at the same time.

"Master Ding? Is Master Ding the one who made this dish?"

Jing Tianming's eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly.

"We only have one chef here, that is Master Ding."

Yu Xiaoxiao said proudly.

"Then, can I meet that Master Ding?"

Jing Tianming asked excitedly.

Before Yu could say anything, he saw the kitchen curtain being pushed open, and a fat man walked out from inside, laughing: "Boy, what do you want to see me for?"

When Jing Tianming saw this Master Ding, he immediately jumped down from the chair and shouted: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

Fat Ding was stunned for a moment, he quickly turned sideways, and said angrily: "What's your name, kid? I don't plan to accept you as my disciple."

Jing Tianming laughed and said: "It doesn't matter whether you accept me as your disciple or not, Master, as long as you can teach me a few cooking skills."

Master Ding rolled his eyes at Jing Tianming and said: "My skills are not something that anyone can learn. You should know that the current emperor also praises my cooking."

Master Ding said proudly.

Although his cooking skills do not require anyAdvertisement, countless people will come from afar to taste his cooking.

But being praised by the most supreme emperor today, even Fatty Ding is a little proud.

This kind of thing is impossible for ordinary people.

Jing Tianming widened his eyes and said: "Your Majesty? Master, are you talking about the emperor?"

Yu also pricked up his ears at this time, and was very nervous.

The current emperor? The father of the princess he met in Shushan, the most powerful person in Qin, and the one who built the mirage?

Why is the shopkeeper related to the emperor?

Yu is both afraid and angry about the emperor of Qin.

She is angry that Qin robbed the treasures of the Shushan clan.

And she is afraid that when Meng Tian led his army to attack Shushan, if Shushan had not surrendered, I am afraid that the entire Shushan clan would have been killed.

Although it was Meng Tian who did this, Yu also blamed the Qin emperor.

In addition to Yu, the diners around also pricked up their ears and looked at Chef Ding curiously.

Could it be that the food we are eating now is what the emperor has eaten?

Seeing so many eyes looking at him, Fatty Ding was also very proud: "Of course, your Majesty studied at Xiaoshengxianzhuang back then."

"You all know that I provide Xiaoshengxianzhuang with meals every day, and this has been going on for almost 20 years."

"Your Majesty liked my cooking skills back then. In addition to asking me to deliver meals, he also often came to my restaurant to eat (aefa). Your Majesty is a glutton and talked to me about many topics about cooking."

"The Kung Pao Chicken you are eating now was invented by me when your Majesty and I were chatting together."

Jing Tianming swallowed his saliva again as he thought about the chicken cubes he had just eaten. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

I didn't expect that the bad guy emperor would be so good at eating, which made Jing Tianming's impression of the bad guy emperor much better.

As for why he is called the Bad Guy Emperor... it is because there are always people chasing him and his uncle.

"Master, this Kung Pao Chicken, please teach me how to make it."

Jing Tianming shouted.

"Go away, kid, go play somewhere else, why are you learning this Kung Pao Chicken."

Fatty Ding waved his hand in disdain.

Jing Tianming rolled his eyes and laughed, "I want to learn this Kung Pao Chicken and cook it for my uncle in the future."

Fatty Ding laughed and scolded, "You are quite filial, your uncle..."

He happened to look at the dining table, and when he saw Gai Nie, Fatty Ding's expression changed.

Before, Gai Nie had been facing away from him, and he didn't recognize him. Now that Gai Nie turned around, as one of the leaders of the Mohist School, Fatty Ding could recognize this Zongheng Yi.

Fatty Ding's face immediately changed, and he said, "Why are you here?"

At this time, Gai Nieke was still a wanted criminal.In the inn, it is a trouble no matter how you think about it.

Gai Nie smiled bitterly and said, "It's my fault. I will leave after the meal."

Fatty Ding looked at him and shook his head, "Forget it. It's none of my business anyway. Since you leave after the meal, I will just pretend that I haven't seen you."

Yu looked at Gai Nie and Chef Ding with some curiosity. She always felt that their conversation seemed to have some deep meaning. []

As a mountain girl in the Shushan area, Yu didn't know who Zong Heng was, and it was even more impossible for her to know Chef Ding's identity as the leader of the Mohist School.

At this time, the diners in the inn started to quarrel: "Chef, you said that His Majesty likes your food, is it true?"

"How can I lie to you?"

"Recently, many Qin soldiers have come to Sanghai, saying that His Majesty will come to Sanghai. If His Majesty comes but doesn't eat your food, you will be embarrassed."

"Bah, you will know when the time comes. When His Majesty comes to Sanghai, he will definitely come to my inn to eat first."

Chef Ding laughed and scolded loudly, and the inn was bustling.

Just then——

"Father did say that he always missed the cooking skills of Master Ding from the inn in Sanghai, even the imperial chefs in the palace were not as good as him."

"It's just that Father didn't tie you up to Xianyang Palace because he missed the old times."

A team of Qin soldiers appeared at the door of the inn, and a cold and beautiful woman wearing a cloak and a gorgeous palace skirt was walking into the inn. .

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