Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

"Hey, you don't know, Liu Xuan is actually very strange. A young man, an idiot, an orphan, actually met His Majesty in that way in Chang'an. Tell me, you must be Don’t believe it.”

"But if it were you, you would have done the same thing at that time."

"Speaking of this, Your Majesty likes the dog in Liu Xuan's family, but that dog seems to think it is the king of the world."

Fang Xuanling raised his glass and smiled calmly: "Speaking of which, my daughter has reached the age of marriage. It's a pity that she doesn't seem to want to meet those young heroes in Chang'an recently."

"Brother Keming, I miss you."

Fang Xuanling was very drunk today. At first, she was alone, but soon, Li Shimin forced his way in from the door.

"Lao Fang, drinking alone is not a good thing."

Li Shimin became excited again. People are in high spirits when happy events occur. Li Shimin has had too many happy events recently.

"Lao Fang, I heard what you were mumbling just now. It's a pity that Keming can't see it anymore."

Fang Xuanling smiled calmly: "Your Majesty, today's dish is made with the official salt. Please try it."

"Who would have thought that in one lifetime, one would be able to eat salt as crystal clear as snow."

Fang Xuanling wiped away her tears: "When I followed Your Majesty, Fang Xuanling knew very well that Your Majesty was in difficulty."

"I thought that I would never be able to make contributions to His Majesty in this life. We couldn't fight against those people, but I didn't expect that I passed this hurdle long ago."

Li Shimin was very calm: "You underestimate Liu Xuan too much."

"I have discovered that Liu Xuan is not suitable for contact with people above the court. He must have thousands of strange things in his mind. What Changle said about physics when he came back last time was very interesting, but I couldn't hear it. Understand."

Li Shimin did not hide his ignorance at all.

"Liu Xuan is young. Even the Marquis, I want to give him better, but he is too young. I am afraid that he will be plotted against."

Fang Xuanling stroked his beard: "Your Majesty, don't worry, there are countless people in the world who rely on the Marquis of Lantian to make a living.

Count, even if someone is scheming, no one in the world would agree. "

"You don't know yet, in the hearts of the scholars of the Tang Dynasty, the most famous scholar now is not Kong Yingda, not Li Gang, not Yan Shigu, but Liu Xuan."

"They privately call Liu Xuan Liu Shengren..."

The two of them drank more and more, and the more they drank, the more energetic they became.

Li Shimin's tongue also became louder: "If I hadn't come here to deliver dog eggs today, I wouldn't have found you here eating alone and drinking too much."

Dog eggs? Fang Xuanling showed a sinister smile: "Your Majesty, I heard that that bitch has almost demolished the Manna Palace. When do you plan to build it?"

Li Shimin smiled awkwardly: "Lao Fang, you know too much. How much does your household department plan to contribute?"

"Your Majesty, you can't spend all the money in your internal funds now. Why bother to go to the Ministry of Household Affairs? The money from our Ministry of Household Affairs is used in other places in the Tang Dynasty. In the words of Marquis Lantian, it is taken from the people and used for it. Yu Min..."

The two of them would talk about Liu Xuan every now and then.

At this time, Liu Xuan was busy working in the Datang Hotel. After making the new dish, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, he slipped out through the back door.

The rules of Datang Hotel are up to you anyway. Today there are only a hundred Buddhas jumping over the wall, whether they like to eat or not.

Today is the time for Lao Cheng to show off his cooking skills at home, so I have to go and see it.

At the back door of Lu Guogong's Mansion in Xinghuafang, the two characters "Cheng Mansion" are very conspicuous. Tables, chairs and benches are placed in the long alley, like running water mats.

Cheng Yaojin wore a tall hat on his head and raised his hands to everyone: "Everyone, today is the day when I, Old Cheng, become a disciple. These dishes are all made by Old Cheng himself. You can enjoy them."

The people sitting there to eat were not ordinary people. They were all officials above the Tang Dynasty. They had both good and bad relations with Cheng Yaojin.

If you have a good relationship, you can come and support me. I have a good relationship with you.

Damn, I came here to watch a joke.

Cheng Chumo carried a basket on his back. When he walked in front of everyone, he gently handed over his hands: "Uncle, Cheng Hui always has money..."

In an instant, there were more footsteps in the alley, and there were many people who wanted to get up and leave.

But it was too late at this time, the entire alley was blocked at both ends, and it seemed that they would not be able to get out without some blood today. .🅆.

"The first dish is nine-turn large intestine!"

"I, Lao Cheng, made some of my own and added a little bit of the flavor of the ingredients..."

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Li Jing didn't know where he heard about Yaya's birthday, and came over early in the morning with large and small packages of gifts.

Yaya has grown a little taller, so Li Jing can praise her vigorously. Hong Fu Nu is also here today, and when he sees Yaya, he likes her. Li Yingzi personally made Yaya a birthday braid. When Yaya saw it, she cried instantly.

"Aye lied to me. This one obviously looks better, but he insisted on getting me horns..."

Yaya finally realized how ugly the horns were.

Datang is like Yaya's birthday, growing up day by day.

In the eighth year of Zhenguan, Liu Xuan's mansion in Lantian was built and his family moved.

On a hot summer day, Liu Xuan's mansion welcomed a middle-aged man with disheveled hair.

"No, Marquis Lantian, something is wrong with you!"

The visitor was a little strange, but Liu Xuan didn't pay attention.

Liu Renyuan suddenly realized: "Master Hou, this is Li Chunfeng, from the Taishi Bureau, who has a good relationship with the Imperial Preceptor."

"Oh? Lao Yuan's friend?" Liu Xuan touched his chin.

Not long after, Yuan Tiangang also came. The two of them looked at Liu Xuan and scrutinized it for a long time. They didn't say anything, but kept exclaiming: "It's weird, it's obviously..."

At the beginning of the ninth year of Zhenguan, Cheng Yaojin learned the big pendulum from Liu Xuan and drove a train. A series of familiar dance skills that are well-known to the world were displayed in the Color of the Brothel.

After the announcement, she quickly established her reputation as the number one showman in Chang'an.

Not to be outdone, Niu Jinda and Yuchi Gong collaborated with each other to activate light waves, becoming a refreshing presence in the hot summer.

It is said that that night, many old men from Chang'an came to watch the two of them dance and vomited.

On the second day of February in the ninth year of Zhenguan, when the whole of Chang'an was boiling, in a farmland in Lantian County, Liu Xuan was studying things in the field with a hoe.

"Master Marquis, these things brought back by people from the Western Regions don't look good!"

Liu Xuan heard Liu Renyuan's words and ignored them.

This thing looks like a pumpkin. What a good thing, there are also tobacco seeds and even potatoes in the early years...

Liu Xuan waved his sleeves and decided to try planting it himself.

Not far away, on the edge of the farmland, Yaya and Da Zhuang were flying kites with a group of farmers' children.

In the sky, the shape of the kite is a bit strange, like a bird or a square wooden sculpture.

"Master Hou, it's time for us to go back."

"Why are you so anxious? It's just the beginning. We won't eat at noon. Everyone in the prince's mansion must be able to farm..."

Liu Xuan rubbed his hands, sat under the willow tree on the edge of the field, took a sip of tea, and crossed his legs.

He took a nap, and in his dream, he seemed to hear the voices of his ex-girlfriends.

"Liu Xuan, why can't I find you?"

"Liu Xuan, are you using what I taught you to deceive others?"

"Liu Xuan, you are drooling..."

"Liu Xuan..."

In the dream, it seems that high-rise buildings, cars and airplanes are right in front of you, real and natural.

A voice kept asking: "Liu Xuan, are you willing to come back?"

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Xuan opened his eyes and looked at the birds and insects flying in the fields: "It's good here, the good days have just begun."

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