Gu Qingxi started her own training again. During the training, Gu Qingxi would not forget to see the beautiful scenery and eat delicious food. In life, it is necessary to enjoy life in time.
On this day, she came to the imperial city of a small country in the mortal world, found the most popular restaurant, and asked for a private room. Although the food in the mortal world is of no benefit to the monks, it is only a taste enjoyment, but for Gu Qingxi, this is enough.
After sitting down, she ordered a table of signature dishes and ate slowly. When she ate one of the beggar chickens, Gu Qingxi was very surprised.
So Gu Qingxi called the waiter in and asked him to find the chef to order fifty beggar chickens.
"Fifty? Sir, you, do you really want so many? Are you going to hold a banquet or something? If there are too many, they will stink if you can't finish them in a short time." The waiter was surprised and kindly reminded. "
It's okay, I put it in the storage bag and it won't go bad. This beggar chicken tastes good. I'll buy more and keep it for later." Gu Qingxi explained with a smile.
When the waiter heard the word storage bag, he immediately realized that the person in front of him was a cultivator. His attitude immediately became respectful, and there was even a hint of fear in his tone. "Okay, fairy, I'll go talk to the kitchen right away. But fifty is a bit too many, and it will take some time to prepare. We also need to purchase live chickens, slaughter them, and then make them into beggar chickens. Please forgive me for one day, fairy."
Seeing the waiter's fearful look, Gu Qingxi slowed down her voice and smiled, "Okay, don't worry. I'll stay here for the next few days."
Seeing Gu Qingxi so kind, the waiter finally felt relieved, and then patted his chest. "Don't worry, fairy. We will prepare fifty beggar chickens by tomorrow evening. The taste will be exactly the same as this one."
Gu Qingxi nodded, took out a silver ingot and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you for your hard work. This is the deposit."
The waiter took a look at the silver ingot and became bolder. After taking the silver ingot, he smiled and said, "Fairy, you really have taste. The chef who makes this beggar chicken in our restaurant learned the craft from his father. His father is the imperial chef in the palace. It was with this skill of making beggar chicken that he entered the palace as an imperial chef."
The waiter puffed up his chest and looked proud.
Gu Qingxi smiled and said, "Then he has inherited his father's true teachings."
"That's right. Fairy, I'll be waiting outside. If you have any instructions, just call me." The waiter was very considerate 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 chicken tomorrow at dinner time, and then left.
Coming out of the restaurant, the lights were just coming on, and Gu Qingxi went straight to the palace.
The imperial kitchen of the palace has always been a gathering place for delicious food.
Whenever Gu Qingxi arrived in a country, she would visit the imperial kitchen of the palace.
After sticking a hidden charm on herself, Gu Qingxi swaggered through the palace.
It was time for the people in the palace to have a meal, and Gu Qingxi went straight to the imperial kitchen. She saw that the imperial kitchen was in a mess after just finishing the work. The imperial chefs were preparing to make something for themselves, and some eunuchs were tidying up the kitchen.
Gu Qingxi saw at a glance that a cook put away a beggar chicken, and turned around and said to the other cooks, "I made one more today, and we brothers will have a drink tonight."
"I also prepared two dishes today." A cook said with a smile.
"I prepared two cold dishes, and we will drink slowly tonight." Another cook also smiled so much that his eyes were about to squint.
Gu Qingxi looked at these chubby cooks and thought to himself that he had come to the right place.
These cooks are so fat, not just because of eating. If they can eat like this, it must be because the food is very delicious!
These imperial cooks can't eat now, because the meals of the masters of each palace have just been sent away, 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 little eunuch walked in slowly with an old food box, and then showed a flattering smile to the cooks, saying 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, a few steamed buns and two dishes of vegetables, one meat and one vegetable, and whispered to the little eunuch, "You have eaten the rice and vegetables, at least leave two steamed buns for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."
The little eunuch bowed his head and responded, then carried the old food box away.
After the eunuch left, a cook said to the cook who had just served the food, "Why did you give him food? Just give him two steamed buns. Even if you give him such good food, it won't reach His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."
The cook who served the food sighed and said, "But if I don't give him food, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince won't be able to eat the two steamed buns. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is also pitiful, and these servants are really hateful."
Another cook also sighed, "What did His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince do wrong? He just had a pair of eyes different from others, and he had to suffer these unfair treatments..."
Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the cook next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Shut up, don't say anything, you don't want to die!" How can you interfere with the emperor's decision? Do you want to be executed?
Several cooks fell silent with ugly faces.
After listening to these people, Gu Qingxi had roughly deduced the story behind it. She turned and walked out, following the eunuch.
Then Gu Qingxi followed the eunuch and walked a long way until they came to a dilapidated cold palace. As soon as they entered the door of the cold palace, the eunuch cursed, "I am so unlucky. Why was I transferred here to take care of that jinx? He has killed his mother, but
I hope he will not bring bad luck to me." The eunuch walked to the stone table in the yard while cursing, took out the food, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to enjoy it. After thinking for a while, he took out a few steamed buns from the food box and threw them on the ground, stepped on them twice, and spat on the steamed buns. Then he picked them up with a twisted smile, "What princes and grandsons of the emperor, they still have to eat the saliva of slaves like us-ah!!"
But before he finished speaking, he screamed and was blown away by a strange force. The whole person flew out and hit the wall heavily, then vomited blood and rolled on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Gu Qingxi turned her head to look at the dilapidated palace, and she slowly walked inside.
This palace has been in disrepair for a long time, with leaks everywhere. If you look up, you can even see the sky through the gaps in the tiles on the roof. It can be imagined that when it rains heavily outside, it will rain lightly here.
Gu Qingxi continued to walk inside. The palace was bleak and desolate. There was a dead silence and no sound.
Gu Qingxi finally saw a small curled up figure on a cold bed. Gu Qingxi began his personal experience again. While experiencing, Gu Qingxi would not forget to enjoy the beautiful scenery and eat delicious food. In life, it is necessary to enjoy life in time.
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 is of no benefit to cultivators, it is only a taste enjoyment, but for Gu Qingxi, it is enough.
After sitting down, she ordered a table of signature dishes and ate slowly. When she ate one of the beggar chickens, Gu Qingxi was very surprised.
So Gu Qingxi called the waiter in and asked him to find the chef to order fifty beggar chickens.
"Fifty? Sir, you, do you really want so many? Are you going to hold a banquet or something? If there are too many, they will go bad if you can't finish them in a short time." The waiter was surprised and kindly reminded. "
It's okay, I put it in the storage bag so it won't go bad. This beggar chicken tastes good, I'll buy more and keep it, and eat it slowly later." Gu Qingxi explained with a smile.
When the waiter heard the word storage bag, he immediately realized that the person in front of him was a cultivator. His attitude immediately became respectful, and there was even a hint of fear in his tone. "Okay, fairy, I'll go talk to the kitchen right away. But fifty is a bit too many, and it will take some time to prepare. We also need to purchase live chickens, slaughter them, and then make them into beggar chickens. Please forgive me for one day, fairy."
Seeing the waiter's fearful look, Gu Qingxi slowed down her voice and smiled, "Okay, don't worry. I'll stay here for the next few days."
Seeing Gu Qingxi so kind, the waiter finally felt relieved, and then patted his chest. "Don't worry, fairy. We will prepare fifty beggar chickens by tomorrow evening. The taste will be exactly the same as this one."
Gu Qingxi nodded, took out a silver ingot and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you for your hard work. This is the deposit."
The waiter took a look at the silver ingot and became bolder. After taking the silver ingot, he smiled and said, "Fairy, you really have taste. The chef who makes this beggar chicken in our restaurant learned the craft from his father. His father is the imperial chef in the palace. It was with this skill of making beggar chicken that he entered the palace as an imperial chef."
The waiter puffed up his chest and looked proud.
Gu Qingxi smiled and said, "Then he has inherited his father's true teachings."
"That's right. Fairy, I'll be waiting outside. If you have any instructions, just call me." The waiter was very considerate 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 chicken tomorrow at dinner time, and then left.
Coming out of the restaurant, the lights were just coming on, and Gu Qingxi went straight to the palace.
The imperial kitchen of the palace has always been a gathering place for delicious food.
Whenever Gu Qingxi arrived in a country, she would visit the imperial kitchen of the palace.
After sticking a hidden charm on herself, Gu Qingxi swaggered through the palace.
It was time for the people in the palace to have a meal, and Gu Qingxi went straight to the imperial kitchen. She saw that the imperial kitchen was in a mess after just finishing the work. The imperial chefs were preparing to make something for themselves, and some eunuchs were tidying up the kitchen.
Gu Qingxi saw at a glance that a cook put away a beggar chicken, and turned around and said to the other cooks, "I made one more today, and we brothers will have a drink tonight."
"I also prepared two dishes today." A cook said with a smile.
"I prepared two cold dishes, and we will drink slowly tonight." Another cook also smiled so much that his eyes were about to squint.
Gu Qingxi looked at these chubby cooks and thought to himself that he had come to the right place.
These cooks are so fat, not just because of eating. If they can eat like this, it must be because the food is very delicious!
These imperial cooks can't eat now, because the meals of the masters of each palace have just been sent away, 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 little eunuch walked in slowly with an old food box, and then showed a flattering smile to the cooks, saying 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, a few steamed buns and two dishes of vegetables, one meat and one vegetable, and whispered to the little eunuch, "You have eaten the rice and vegetables, at least leave two steamed buns for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."
The little eunuch bowed his head and responded, then carried the old food box away.
After the eunuch left, a cook said to the cook who had just served the food, "Why did you give him food? Just give him two steamed buns. Even if you give him such good food, it won't reach His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."
The cook who served the food sighed and said, "But if I don't give him food, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince won't be able to eat the two steamed buns. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince is also pitiful, and these servants are really hateful."
Another cook also sighed, "What did His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince do wrong? He just had a pair of eyes different from others, and he had to suffer these unfair treatments..."
Before he finished speaking, he was covered by the cook next to him, and said in a deep voice, "Shut up, don't say anything, you don't want to die!" How can you interfere with the emperor's decision? Do you want to be executed?
Several cooks fell silent with ugly faces.
After listening to these people, Gu Qingxi had roughly deduced the story behind it. She turned and walked out, following the eunuch.
Then Gu Qingxi followed the eunuch and walked a long way until they came to a dilapidated cold palace. As soon as they entered the door of the cold palace, the eunuch cursed, "I am so unlucky. Why was I transferred here to take care of that jinx? He has killed his mother, but
I hope he will not bring bad luck to me." The eunuch walked to the stone table in the yard while cursing, took out the food, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to enjoy it. After thinking for a while, he took out a few steamed buns from the food box and threw them on the ground, stepped on them twice, and spat on the steamed buns. Then he picked them up with a twisted smile, "What princes and grandsons of the emperor, they still have to eat the saliva of slaves like us-ah!!"
But before he finished speaking, he screamed and was blown away by a strange force. The whole person flew out and hit the wall heavily, then vomited blood and rolled on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
Gu Qingxi turned her head to look at the dilapidated palace, and she slowly walked inside.
This palace has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are leaks everywhere. If you look up, you can even see the sky through the gaps in the tiles on the roof. It can be imagined that when it rains heavily outside, it will rain lightly here.
Gu Qingxi continued to walk inside. The palace was bleak and desolate. There was a dead silence and no sound.
Gu Qingxi finally saw a small curled up figure on a cold bed.
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