When Cheng Chubi returned to Qingyou Pavilion, seeing the condiments prepared by Deng Chengxin, he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the miserable fate of the wild boars today.

Although it is sad, I can’t help but have a meal. I have prepared so many condiments, so I can’t waste it all, right?

After watching the meticulous preparation of so many condiments, it turned out that he couldn't even wait for a pig's hair, and Deng seemed a little sad and satisfied.

But over there, Li Ke, the unceasing prince, limped over with a cane.

Fang Jun also looked lonely. "Brother Chubi, what shall we eat today?"

Cheng Chubi looked around and couldn't help wondering. "Where is Brother Wei Tuo?"

"Oh, Brother Wei Tuo went to return his clothes, saying that he didn't get the wild boar. Brother Chubi, you have worked hard today. He won't come over to bother you for a while.

Next time he asks for leave, let's go to another place to get wild boar. "

Cheng Chubi slapped Fang Jun on the shoulder. "Why don't you eat wild boar today, I will bring you the whole lamb with skin, and go..."

"You send someone to Zuowei Daying and tell Brother Wei Tuo that he can't eat wild boar, he has good things, so he can't let him borrow armor from his brother for nothing."

"My son, where are we going?" Cheng Fa and Cheng Da, who had just returned to Qingyou Pavilion and were about to lie down, could only follow Cheng Chubi's footsteps.

"Of course I went to the Imperial Kitchen." Cheng Chubi strode forward without turning his head. "We can't waste all these well-prepared condiments."

Imperial kitchen chefs, the chefs are cooking all kinds of ingredients conscientiously.

In the yard, a bunch of people are slaughtering chickens, geese slaughtering geese, and firewood moving firewood.

But fortunately, the stoves of the imperial kitchens have been improved now, and the new stoves built by Cheng Saburo are imitated.

Coupled with the installation of the wooden blower, the chefs of these imperial kitchens can cook more and more easily.

Just when they were busy, they suddenly heard a young boy coming in.

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"Masters, Cheng Taichang is here..."

"Cheng Taichang?" The seven or eight imperial chefs all turned their heads and looked towards the door. Except for the one who is cooking.

Several other imperial chefs threw down the work in their hands and squeezed out the house quickly.

The chef who was cooking the food quickly picked up the rhythm, and was able to get familiar with Cheng Taichang.

Get guidance from him, this is the glory of their gang of Yuchu.

In his fifties, he was not only fat, but the chief imperial chef with a thick neck jumped out ahead of him.

Seeing the tall and heroic Cheng Saburo, he quickly jumped forward and saluted.

"Oh, the villain sees Cheng Taichang. The villain fails to welcome him far, which is really rude."

"It's okay, can there be live sheep today?"

Cheng Chubi nodded his head when he met the thick-necked chief royal chef, and his eyes began to scan the various birds and beasts in the courtyard.

"Yes, yes, I just brought a few sheep yesterday, ready to cook tomorrow..."

The **** in charge of the Imperial Kitchen also jumped over and said with a flattering smile at Cheng Chubi.

"Well then, give me two first."

"what?"

"Ah what? It's not that Cheng is not giving money."

Cheng Chubi glared at the **** unhappily, and took out a solid silver ingot from his arms.

"This amount is enough to buy three or four. Take it, and still froze, and quickly bring me two sheep."

"...Since Cheng Tai often asks, how dare our family collect money, you just need to take the sheep."

Cheng Chubi directly puffed up his eyes and shouted unwillingly.

"If you let you hold it, you can hold it. Cheng doesn't dare to be greedy for your Majesty's belongings."

Cheng Chubi still knew this in his mind, these things are beyond the eyes, and they must not leave a word.

This is different from Fang Zhu, the thing is Uncle Li's own personal play, and it can't be calculated with money.

If he did it quietly, he did it, anyway, Uncle Li couldn't squat in the broken bamboo forest every day to catch him.

Thinking about this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but secretly complacent, silently complimenting his ingenuity.

The **** in charge stared blankly at the silver ingot in his hand, and watched Cheng Taichang lead a live sheep away with triumphant expression.

Not too far away, Cheng Taichang jumped back again and handed over a large ingot of silver.

"You go back and buy me three or five ewes, the one with milk, understand?"

The **** in charge was immediately stunned, and it took a long time to mumble authentically.

"Mother's, right?"

These words were too vulgar, and Cheng Chubi had to rectify this three-view problematic supervisor eunuch.

"I said this father-in-law, please be more serious. Cheng wants the kind of sheep that has just given birth to lambs and can produce milk."

"Yes, yes, I will let people go down the mountain to find a place to buy..."

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The sheep got it back, processed it, burned the skin, and started cooking, although Cheng Chubi was also a little tired.

But the problem is that I have already talked to Niu Wei Tuo before, and the other party borrows Jia, and I want to give back with food.

You can't hunt pigs, even if you don't give people a good meal, there will be a fart person borrowing armor in the future.

I'm still waiting to turn around and brush a wave of Jiucheng Palace wild boar~lightnovelpub.net~Of course, it's not just the epic boss lying in the Great Hall.

Cheng Chubi felt that he really wanted to slap that one, unless he held high the banner that the sky was dead and Huang Tian was standing, only then would he be able to trigger this epic difficult task.

Without the process, Chubi felt that in such a peaceful age as the Tang Dynasty, doing this by himself would be a crime against the Chinese nation.

At most, brush the Fang Zhu beside him to take advantage of him and get over the dry addiction. And there is a sense of accomplishment.

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Niu Weituo had just returned to Zuowei Camp, and a group of hupug and dog friends immediately gathered around, rushing to inquire about their experience.

Although Niu Wei Tuo's surname is Niu, it doesn't mean that he is a person who likes to brag, but just tells the truth.

But they still heard that a group of Zuo Wei sharp eyes were red with thick necks, and their eyes turned green with jealousy.

"Te Niang, how could Cheng Taichang be so lucky? If you go out and get a wild boar, you can save your Majesty."

"Yeah, yes, a few days ago, I jumped out of the big camp to catch the monkey, and even scared away those Turkic people who wanted to attack at night."

"This is simply a way of not giving us left-back soldiers a reward for meritorious service."

Just as the people were waiting for the whistle and crooked, someone came to report that it was Cheng Saburo's pro who rushed over.

Niu Weituo lined up the crowd and jumped out of the camp. Hearing what Cheng said, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Worthy of being a virtuous brother Chubi, he does everything in a solid manner. Although he can't go back to the wild boar, is it not fragrant that lamb with skin is not good?

Niu Weituo yelled at the gang of comrades, and was about to slap his buttocks away. Not long after that, he saw one of his immediate superiors, Su Dingfang swaying forward.