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Chapter 214 The emperor agreed to eat it

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    After talking about the business, Zhu Zhanji did not leave. He hesitated and said: "Brother Dehua, can I ask someone to come and learn from Hua Niang?"

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    Fang Xing remembered that in his previous life, he had a big discussion about the harm of MSG, and finally ended a few of them.

    MSG can only be added before cooking, and cannot be fried at high temperatures, otherwise it will cause cancer.

    Another thing is that the daily intake of MSG seems to be limited to a certain amount, as too much can be harmful.

    I don¡¯t want to harm you!

    Seeing Fang Xing¡¯s hesitant expression, Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said, ¡°I promise to keep the apprentice chef in the palace, let alone let his craftsmanship spread.¡±

    "Where did you think you were?"

    Fang Xing scratched his head and said sincerely: "Taishun, in fact, the best food is the original flavor. To be honest, Hua Niang's craftsmanship is still the same."

    Zhu Zhanji said in astonishment: "Then why is today's dish so outstanding?"

    Fang Xing simply said: "That's because there are some things added inside. Well, you can ask someone to take some back every month in the future, but remember, don't put too much away."

    There was not only MSG but also a lot of chicken essence in the warehouse, but Fang Xing read the packaging instructions and found that the most abundant ingredient in the chicken essence was actually MSG.

    Since it is a unique skill, of course it must be kept secret, so Zhu Zhanji understood and said: "That would be the best."

    But when Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji's strong figure, he was really worried that this guy would become a fat man.

    And the shadow of Zhu Zhanji¡¯s untimely death has always been lingering in Fang Xing¡¯s mind, so in terms of health, he had to pay attention to this guy who was developing into a fat man.

    Zhu Zhanji went back with a porcelain bottle of chicken essence and how to use it, so today Zhu Di enjoyed the filial piety of his grandson.

    The great eunuch pointed to the plate of fried meat with celery and said, "Your Majesty, this dish is a filial piety from His Majesty the Grand Sun."

    Guanglu Temple was responsible for the food in the palace of the Ming Dynasty, and Guanglu Temple's cooking focused on a heavy taste. The taste of heavy oil and condiments almost obscured the original taste of the food.

    Zhu Di likes to eat celery and is also a lover of heavy flavors, so after seeing this dish, he took a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

    The eunuch who was testing the dishes secretly licked his tongue at the side. When he was testing the dishes just now, he was deeply impressed by the fried pork with celery!

    So fresh!

    Zhu Di raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

    After finishing the meal, the dishes brought by Zhu Zhanji were all gone, which surprised the eunuch and the people who were cleaning up.

    This is the best evidence that the emperor¡¯s grandson is favored!

    And in the uterus of the Crown Prince, the couple had eaten too much today, and they were talking about Wanwan's interesting things today in a concealed manner.

    Wanwan, on the other hand, looked at the food being taken away with some reluctance. She wanted to eat some more, but was stopped.

    "Be careful if your stomach hurts at night!"

    The Crown Princess hugged Wanwan and advised her, but she felt a little embarrassed as she touched her slightly swollen belly.

    "Did Guanglu Temple change chefs today?"

    After Zhu Gaochi was satisfied with his meal, he had some questions.

    Liang Zhong went out to ask, and when he came back he said, "Your Highness, today's meal was prepared in the small kitchen."

    No matter how good Guanglu Temple is, it can't control the palace, so Xiaochuang got Zhu Zhanji's true biography today and used all his skills.

    "Oh! Then reward me."

    Zhu Gaochi decided to push away the food at Guanglu Temple first and eat small meals for a while.

    The next day, when the breakfast was served, Zhu Di tasted it and frowned: "Where is the great grandson?"

    The chief eunuch immediately went out to ask questions, and came back and replied: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Grand Sun heard that He Fang woke up and went to Zhuque Street, seemingly looking at a house."

    Looking at a house?

    Zhu Di put down his chopsticks and frowned: "The great grandson of the imperial court, does he still think that the grandson's mansion is not enough to live in?"

    The eldest eunuch shrank his neck and said: "Your Majesty, they seem to be looking at the restaurant's house."

    Zhu Di was stunned for a moment, then looked at the food on the table with disgust and said, "Does that Zhuzi want to open a restaurant?"

    On Zhuque Street, looking at the two-story wooden building in front of him, Fang Xing looked at the restaurants on the left and right. The one on the left was called 'Qingzhuju', and the one on the right was 'Mingyue House'.

    Zhu Zhanji looked at his place and asked proudly: "Brother Dehua, how is it here?"

    Fang Xing answered the question and pointed to the left and right: "?Qingzhuju, is this a vegetarian restaurant?  "

    Zhu Zhanji rolled his eyes helplessly, this is so elegant, isn't it?  But when this green bamboo residence is in your mouth, it becomes a place where monks eat.

    Fang Xing touched his chin, looked to his right in amusement and said, "Taishun, why are you neighbors with a brothel?"

    Zhu Zhanji said helplessly: "Brother Dehua, this is a place to eat."

    "Butterhouses used to refer to gorgeous houses, but in the Yuan Dynasty a guy wrote a book about the deeds of prostitutes called "The Collection of Brothels", so the taste changed.

    Fang Xing clasped his hands behind his back and pretended to say: "Do you think I don't know that this is Yan Jidao's poem? But it's just useless in the right place! What a pity! If Lao Yan knew about it underground, he would have to make this boss do it every day  No nightmare!"

    Yan Jidao's poems are graceful and sentimental, and "The bright moon was there at that time, and it returned with colorful clouds."  ¡¯ is a famous saying that is quite famous.

    After picking on the neighbors first, the two of them walked into the lobby with their entourage.

    The lobby is not small and can accommodate more than ten tables.  But Zhu Zhanji pointed to the left and right and said: "Brother Dehua, there are more on both sides and behind."

    After walking around the first floor, Fang Xing sighed: "At least forty or fifty tables can be set up!"

    Zhu Zhanji said proudly: "Originally, this place was rented to an inn, but later the business was not good, and even the rent was delayed. The people on my side directly waived the rent owed to him, and this person paid him overnight  Ran."

    Fang Xing looked at these simple decorations and shook his head: "If you open an inn in a place like this, the guests must not be ordinary people. The decoration is bad!"

    The two went up to the second floor and looked at the rooms that had been partitioned off. Fang Xing nodded and said, "Twenty rooms, not bad. Let's decorate them and prepare for opening."

    Zhu Zhanji said with a headache: "Brother Dehua, decoration costs a lot of money!"

    ¡°Everything is original these days, and the decorator is a master, so the price is definitely not cheap.

    Fang Xing thought of the 'deposit' at home and said with a guilty conscience: "Then don't worry, wait until I get back and take a look."

    Madan!  I can¡¯t believe it still costs money to get some of the wallpaper and floor leather from the warehouse.

    The Fang family actually has a lot of money, but most of it belongs to Zhang Shuhui. It comes from the money given by Zhang Fu and the old lady, which is a lot of money.

    You can¡¯t use women¡¯s money!

    Fang Xing shook his head, and then said: "Find a few cooks, as well as a helper and a waiter. I'll leave these to you."

    With Zhu Zhanji¡¯s skill and kindness, these were no matter how small things, so he agreed without hesitation.

    As for the cook¡¯s skill, it only needs to be good. Isn¡¯t there a sharp tool provided by Fang Xing?

    Back home, Fang Xing clicked on the place on the map, and then drew a rough structural diagram.

    Zhang Shuhui looked at this simple sketch and said longingly: "Husband, can I go on inspection?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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