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Chapter 907 New dishes prepared by Yang Xiu

"It's too slow! I thought you were retreating at the last minute!" When she returned to the kitchen, Yang Xiu was obviously ready.

"Sorry, I've been delayed with Your Majesty for some time..." Wang Yong stepped forward to apologize.

"It's broad daylight, what are you doing?" Yang Xiu obviously misunderstood. After all, Wang Yong has been away for at least two quarters of an hour and feels that he can do a lot of things.

To be honest, Wang Yong wanted to complain back at this moment. However, when he spoke, he changed his mind and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked meaningfully: "What's the matter in your opinion?"

"You, you... you, a scumbag, a beast!" Yang Xiu suddenly became embarrassed and angry, "Don't ask me about such a thing!"

"Dezu... It's not me who said you..." Wang Yong sighed, "After all, he is a yellow girl, don't think so dirty, okay? Your Majesty and I just chatted, and then coaxed the eldest princess to have breakfast... What do you think?"

"This... can I blame me?" Yang Xiu suddenly looked angry and embarrassed. "If you hadn't asked me in such an ambiguous tone... how could I have misunderstood?!"

"Well... it seems you're ready?" Wang Yong was too lazy to care about her so much, "The main ingredient is chicken, right?"

"Yes!" Yang Xiu nodded, "It's an hour, and it's done before you start preparing lunch. How about it?"

"Then you can do whatever you want, I'll go and choose the materials... After all, you have been waiting for me for a while, haven't you?" Wang Yong said, and turned around and headed towards the warehouse.

"I don't have to wait for you to come back..." Yang Xiu couldn't react a little. Why did this guy leave on his own?

"I won't waste too much time." Wang Yong replied.

Soon, he came to the warehouse. Dian Jie was already waiting here. Behind him was a group of warehouse managers who were obedient by her. With her calculation ability and memory, it didn't take much time to check the accounts, and a lot of problems were detected. However, Wang Yong said that the past problems would not be investigated, so he re-registered and compiled according to the existing materials.

Will Wang Yong agree to the rules? Then Wang Yong will ask Liu Xie to issue an order. If it is really calculated, it is probably not necessary to compete. When Yang Xiu was the chef of the imperial chef, he had such big mistakes and was dismissed from his post.

"A good chef is often not a good politician... Or is it that what everyone implements is the basic principle of 'you, I'm good, everyone'?" Wang Yong briefly looked through the account book marked by Dianjie, "I said that I will not pursue the problems in the past, but I hope that everyone will protect the problems of the bottom line in the future! After all, I don't want some problems that should not arise in the departments under my management!"

"Yes!" The staff on the warehouse side responded one after another, including the original warehouse supervisor.

"In addition, Dian Jie is the position of warehousing supervisor, you probably won't have any objection, right?" Wang Yong weighed the account book in his hand.

"No!" Everyone answered one after another. This was a question of losing their heads. It would be too cost-effective to skip it in such an understatement. The unspoken rule of the yamen is that since Wang Yong used this chip to exchange for Dian Jie's position, he could not continue to use this chip as a bargaining chip to investigate their other problems.

"In addition, I need several ingredients... can I get it for me?" Wang Yong looked at Dianjie, "The raw materials for making crispy chicken dumplings."

"So that's it. There are indeed all the materials you need in the warehouse. Wait for three minutes!" Dian Jie turned around immediately after saying that.

Three minutes, or earlier, about two minutes, prepare all the materials Wang Yong needed. This level is amazing even for the warehouse staff who have been staying here.

Some special and even rarely used ingredients really need to be found. They may not be able to find them in a few minutes or even ten minutes. Even if there is no, they need to buy them... As a result, Dianjie only came here for two or three hours in the morning and was able to achieve this level...

No wonder Wang Yong appointed her as the manager of the warehouse as soon as he came up... This guy is simply inhuman!

"I'm back!" Wang Yong returned to the kitchen with the materials. Yang Xiu was still waiting, so he couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me to come back? It doesn't take much time..."

"No, since you want to decide the outcome with you, of course you have to be in the same situation!" Yang Xiu retorted directly, "I must make you convinced by losing..."

"If you really want to say something that is convinced by losing." Wang Yong sighed, "You have already lost a lot of money on the off-field part."

During the past three days, there were a lot of problems under Yang Xiu's management. If Wang Yong exposed it, Yang Xiu himself would be to blame. The many souvenir chefs below would have to bear the responsibility for this.

The problem is that this will temporarily paralyze the Imperial Chef, so Wang Yong cannot do that. So this handle is used as a bargaining chip and becomes the key to his conquering the Imperial Chef.

Just say that now, no one in the entire imperial kitchen is standing on Yang Xiu's side. However, these guys are probably also betting in their hearts. The gambling king Yong will lose to Yang Xiu, so that everything will return to the starting point, and Yang Xiu will bear the responsibility if there is any problem.

"I don't know what you are talking about..." Yang Xiu was obviously the kind who was kept in the dark. Also, Yang Xiu in this world had some problems with the one in history. He was younger and started a chef early on. Although he was named a genius, his relationships and political literacy were probably still in books.

Yang Biao shouldn't have much time to teach her, and Yang Ci is old and devotes himself to cooking. I probably believe that Yang Biao will teach this granddaughter, those basic things...

Although I should be in my twenties now, my talent is probably in terms of cooking and documents, governance, strategy and political wisdom. It is probably still necessary to improve. Of course, with the special situation of women in this world, even if they don’t know it now, they will definitely accumulate slowly in the future. Perhaps this is why Yang Biao didn’t bother to teach her, right?

"Look!" Yang Xiu's attention at this moment was obviously on cooking. She picked up a chicken, which looked different from the ordinary chicken. "This is a spotted chicken that I happened to see. The feathers are a little bit strange, but the taste is very good!"

"Oh, are you talking about guinea fowl?" Wang Yong nodded, native to Africa, introduced from France in the late 1980s and began to reproduce... Then he looked at Dian Jie, "Where is your integrity in the house of ​​Full things?"

"You've finished throwing it away..." Dian Jie replied seriously.

"Hehe, I expected you would know this kind of chicken, but so what?" Yang Xiuxun cut the pieces and pickled bones, then marinated them, and prepared flour and breadcrumbs... and prepared oil pan...

"Chi pepper noodles, black pepper, rock salt... mayonnaise..." Wang Yong looked at these ingredients and looked a little wrong.

An hour later, Yang Xiu successfully put the fried chicken nuggets with white tartar sauce and placed them in front of Wang Yong: "Please taste it!"

"Sure enough, this is this!" Wang Yong looked at this plate of things and complained in his heart: Nanman fried chicken...
Chapter completed!
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