Shadow finally realized what it was like to be a servant.
Hiding in the kitchen, learning how to cook from the chef here, and letting him, a master in his thirties, do this kind of work is simply harder than killing him.
The knife in his hand was for murder, not for cutting vegetables.
But now, for the sake of his young master, he had no choice but to choose to chop vegetables, and he chopped them very seriously.
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The long knife of nearly one meter is constantly cutting on the chopping board, and the strength must be mastered, otherwise the chopping board will be damaged.
The chef who taught him was so worried that he would not listen to what he said, and would not change the big knife in his hand no matter what.
?It's strange to say that after using a kitchen knife for all kinds of unsatisfactory shadows, and replacing it with a long knife, the knife technique has improved rapidly.
When a cabbage came into his hands, he swished twice, and if he wanted to cut the stuffing, he made it into stuffing, and if he wanted to cut it into pieces, he cut it into pieces.
The most important thing is that after he cuts, the size is the same and the speed is very fast.
"It's okay for you to use it for practice. If you really use this knife to cook food for the princess, you will be punished if you are found out."
The chef is so earnest. Although it looks very seductive, it is a waste if it cannot be used.
"It's okay, I'll cook for the young master." Shadow didn't seem to care at all, as long as he could quickly learn how to cook, he wouldn't lose his job.
At least when his prince returns, he can have a good explanation.
"It's even worse if you feed it to the young master. Have you ever seen blood with this knife? His nose is brilliant.
If he finds out, it will not be as simple as punishment. "
Shadow was slightly startled when he heard this, the long knife in his hand stopped after all, and asked, "Young Master, is your temper bad?"
He really didn't know this. In the entire palace, it was not the concubine who knew the young master best, but him.
But after following the young master for so long, I haven't seen him lose his temper a few times throughout the year.
Well, the number of times I got angry this year has increased, maybe three or four times, but every time it has something to do with the little princess, so
"It's not very bad, but he is very particular about food. He prefers food, especially street food."
Shadow does not refute this point, because he likes it too.
It has a history of five or six years. He follows the young master every day. The young master is eating snacks on the street.
Not to mention, the street snacks taste very good, with enough seasoning.
"Don't worry about this, I have two knives, one for killing and one for cooking."
With that said, Shadow drew out a knife again with a swish.
This one is different from the one in his hand, it is very dark, the knife looks bright, but it makes people feel like a dark forest.
"The cooker I bought is newly bought, and I haven't even killed a chicken, but don't worry, it will come in handy in a few days."
The chef took a few steps back and looked at the shadow with a complicated expression on his face.
"Well, two knives don't seem to be enough, you need to prepare one more."
"Why?" Shadow froze on the spot.
I already have a lot of heart, okay, if I put it in the past, I would just use the murder knife for cooking, so there is no need to buy a new one.
For the young master, he paid too much.
"Your vegetable cutting knife can't be used to cut bones, right? The young master likes to eat ribs."
The voice of the chef master just fell, snap!
Shadow raised the knife and dropped it. The ribs on the chopping board were cut into two by him, and then he reached out and touched the blade, which was intact.
"How is it? This knife can be used for two purposes, right?"
The chef opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't say a word.
He has been an imperial cook in the palace, so his skills are naturally not blown out.
If it weren't for His Majesty rewarding him to the Gu family, maybe he is still cooking for His Majesty in the palace now.
What kind of chef has he not seen in the palace? But Ying Ying's rude behavior made him dumbfounded and overturned his three views.
Strange to say, since Shadow started to learn from the cook, his work has been less.
Even his own young master seldom goes out, staying in his room all day, never leaving the door.
This situation made Shadow more or less relieved.
If the young master is honest, his work will be easier, and he no longer has to worry about it every day.
But now he has an extra job, which is to go toWhile helping the young master buy snacks.
"Xiaoying, does the candied haws seller on the East Street know, buy me a dozen skewers, and bring pastries next door."
"Xiaoying, the beggar in front of our house should be here again, you should go and have a look, remember, no matter what he wants to do, don't stop him, he is repaying his favor."
One mouthful and one small shadow, the shadow's goosebumps got up.
With just one word difference, the meaning of the name is completely changed, and it looks like a woman.
There is no way, he can only listen, and then do it.
First I went to buy candied haws, then brought pastries, and then brought back a few catties of wine.
The princess said that the young master can eat anything, but he can't drink alcohol.
So he bought this wine for himself to drink.
Recently, my culinary skills have improved a lot, so treat yourself.
It's just that the beggar at the door made him very sad.
As for the beggar, he was the only one in the palace who knew the inside story, not even the princess.
The reason is very simple. A few years ago, the beggar was begging in front of the palace and was beaten by others. It was the young master who repelled the assailant, and then gave him a meal.
The most important thing is to give the other party a sum of money, let him go out to do some business, or ask for some other life.
Then he said a lot of truths, which were all nonsense in the eyes of the shadow.
After all, being a beggar is not a long-term solution.
At that time, Shadow still sneered and didn't care very much. In his opinion, the young master is young and doesn't understand the sinister nature of human beings.
In this royal city, if all the beggars are pulled over, a street can be filled.
If everyone gave relief, the prince's salary would not be enough.
With hands and feet, and a body intact, finding a job in this royal city is worse than begging.
Since I have chosen to be a beggar, it means that I am not self-motivated, and I am a mud that cannot support the wall.
I gave money today, maybe I will come here tomorrow.
What are you doing here? Of course, continue to ask for money.
Sure enough, the shadow guessed it right, and the little beggar came again the next day.
Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from being beaten, he changed his clothes and became much cleaner.
He stayed in front of the palace gate for a long time, until when the young master went out, he suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three times to his young master, and then left without saying a word.
This made Shadow a little curious, it was the first time he had seen this kind of guy who made a living by begging.
Then the little beggar would come every other month.
When I came here, I still didn't say a word, and waited until the young master went out, dropped a bag, turned around and left.
He clearly saw the smile on the young master's face when he opened the bag.
There is money inside, although it is not much, but it is indeed money, and the shadow will never make a mistake.
Since then, the three views of shadows have been subverted.
Every time that shadow came, he always behaved the same way, and each time he gave more money, and each time he wore better clothes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com