Yearning: Become a god by brushing corn

"Dad, why did you come back so late?Have you learned the recipe for the golden cake?" Before Chef Zhang entered the door, a delicate little cook came out, she was still holding a big spoon in her hand, and it seemed that she had just finished cooking.

Chef Zhang didn't answer his daughter's question, but cautiously glanced inside.

His daughter has been taught to cook by him since she was a child, and she is extremely talented, and now she is already famous, but in fact, Chef Zhang knows that her daughter's current level is no lower than his, and she will even be better than the blue in a year or two.

So my daughter doesn't cook casually, and her cooking requirements are higher than herself.

When foreign dignitaries come, or dignitaries come, she never goes to entertain them.

Unless it is His Majesty the Emperor, or Her Royal Highness the Princess, she will cook herself.

Now that the daughter is holding a spoon, there is only one possibility.

"Xue Ying, is Her Royal Highness the princess down?" Chef Zhang asked cautiously.

"Yes, Her Royal Highness the princess has a bad taste and can't eat, so I cooked some rue porridge for her to drink. Zhang Xueying said with a little distressed face.

The princess they are talking about is the youngest and most beloved princess of His Majesty today, named Qixia, named Ziling, and sixteen years old.

This princess was born to her mother who died in childbirth, and she was frail and sickly, so His Majesty the Emperor felt guilty and loved her very much.

The average princess is not allowed to go out of the palace until she is eighteen years old, but this princess has the privilege of going out to play whenever and wherever she wants, as long as she returns on time.

Because of her frailty and illness, this princess naturally does not taste very well, and she often can't get used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the palace, so she will ask Chef Zhang to enter the palace to cook some light food for herself.

Later, Chef Zhang asked his daughter to try to make it, and Zhang Xueying made his specially developed fennel porridge for the princess to drink, and the princess at that time drank two bowls at once.

Chef Zhang was overjoyed to see that the princess liked to drink, so every time the princess came to him again, he introduced his daughter to the princess.

The two girls, one sixteen years old and one eighteen years old, suddenly became good friends who could speak boudoir words, and then the princess simply came to the Shizhong Xian Restaurant for convenience, so now the princess has become a frequent visitor to the Shizhong Xian and often comes here to play.

"The princess can't eat anything now, but she can't just drink fennel porridge, it can only make her health worse and worse, so I am now hurrying to develop new food, and I can only pray that the princess will be able to eat it then. Zhang Xueying said worriedly.

"Ahh Her Royal Highness the princess is also pitiful, she has no mother since she was a child, and she has inherited her mother's delicate body, which has also suffered her. Chef Zhang sighed.

Zhang Xueying lowered her head a little sadly, she had experienced what happened to the princess before, and now she has become good friends with the princess, except for Your Majesty, I am afraid that no one is more worried about Her Royal Highness the princess than her.

"By the way, Dad, what about the question you haven't answered yet? Have you come back from stealing the golden cake? With that recipe, we will definitely be able to welcome more customers. Zhang Xueying suddenly remembered that her father hadn't answered her question yet.

Zhang Xueying actually has her own She is going to let her father learn the practice of golden cakes, and then pass it on to herself, when she holds a folk snack event, whoever surpasses the golden cake will be rewarded with a large amount of money, and she can also learn art from the food fairy.

She did this first to open up the hotel's fame, after all, it is famous, and it is impossible for people in China to know that there are many more fame that can continue to dig deeper.

The second is to attract some folk delicacies, and then she integrates her understanding of food to make some food that meets the taste of the princess to solve the urgent need of the weak princess.

I have to say that Zhang Xueying broke her heart for her princess best friend.

"What is stealing, Xue Ying, we are imperial chefs, how can we say stealing. Hearing his daughter's words, Chef Zhang blushed a little.

"Okay, okay, it's not stealing, it's borrowing it, so dad, can you pass on the borrowed craft to me now?" Zhang Xueying said in accordance with his father's words.

"It's not okay to learn from others, we can't learn other people's crafts unless we have the consent of others. Chef Zhang's face turned even redder, and he was about to go inside to meet Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"Dad, you can't be that you didn't go, right?" How could Zhang Xueying not understand his father, a person who can't lie, his face suddenly turned red, either lying or his heart was weak.

"Who said I didn't go, isn't this the golden cake I brought back?" Chef Zhang stopped and showed his daughter the golden cake he brought back.

"It's so beautiful, it's really a golden cake. Zhang Xueying looked at the newspaper, which was wrapped in two golden cakes, golden in color, extremely round, and looked very crispy, it was indeed the kind she was looking forward to in life.

"Since Dad, you even brought back the golden cake, how can you say that you can't?" Zhang Xueying inserted Xiaoman's waist, a little unhappy.

You even brought back the bread, and you said you didn't learn, isn't that kidding me?

"Ahem, forget it, I'll be honest, Lin Meng, this young man is very good, he not only made me a golden cake, but also showed me the whole production process. Chef Zhang's old face was a little red.

"Well, the lemon man is still good, if it weren't for my strong self-control, I would also be a fan of him, but then again, he showed you the production method to Dad, and asked you to bring back the golden cake, Dad, you should be able to do it now. Zhang Xueying said with some arrogance, although she also likes to see the life she yearns for, but she will not admit that she is a fan of Lin Meng.

Zhang Xueying has sworn since she was a child that unless she surpasses herself in cooking, no one wants her to admire.

And her future husband is too, only if he is better at cooking than her, he is qualified to pursue her.

"I... I..." It's good that his daughter is so confident in herself, but the more confident her daughter is in him, the more shameless he will say.

"Dad, you don't want to tell me that you haven't learned, right?" Zhang Xueying saw Chef Zhang's stammering, her face turned red, and she suddenly thought of an incredible thing, that is, Dad didn't learn.

Who is her father? That's a famous top imperial chef! Countless chefs in China want to apprentice but it's hard to see a face.

Since he learned to cook, as long as he has seen the production process once, he can copy it without moving, and even some dishes that are not very difficult, he can make them after tasting them once.

Now you make Zhang Xueying believe that his father can't even learn a golden cake, isn't this teasing her!

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