Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Reincarnation is a technical job.

Some people who were reborn in the old Cheng family became Cheng Chumo, who had a one-stop service of eating, drinking and having fun. They had no ambitions but lived long, slept well, and had no pressure. They just lay down.

Some people became those poor cows. They thought they were served and ate grass. When they were tired, they would bask in the sun. When they were hungry, they would bury their heads in food. But who the hell knew when Cheng Yaojin's knife would fall?

Liu Xuan gently touched the cow's head with his hand, and sighed silently in his heart: Go with peace of mind, old Cheng will take good care of your lover, and you can reunite in a few days.

"Little brother Liu Xuan, where are we going to eat?"

Cheng Yaojin's big head came over, smiling on his face, his beard almost pierced Liu Xuan's face, and his two huge nostrils flickered, quite rhythmic.

"Old Cheng, the autumn is strong and the night is cold. Why don't we have barbecue and hot pot in this yard?"

Fifty strings of cash is not a small amount. In the Tang Dynasty, it can buy at least ten high-quality bulls.

If we buy ordinary bullocks, there will be a surplus of 16.

"Da Zhuang, make some tea and take the three of you to rest in the main hall."

"I'll go to the kitchen first!"

Liu Xuan walked along the huge house to the side. Generally speaking, in Tang Dynasty buildings, the location of the kitchen is in the east.

Finally, in a separate courtyard in the side yard, Liu Xuan saw an independent kitchen, which was about the size of a simple quadrangle in later generations.

The courtyard was clean and tidy, and an old elm tree was hiding its light in the autumn night.

There was even a pavilion in the middle. Even the royal chef would enjoy it.

Liu Xuan could almost imagine that the chef, who had been busy all day, would sit in the pavilion when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, drink a few sips of old wine, eat the side dishes he made, and blow the comfortable cool breeze.

After walking around and opening a few doors, Liu Xuan couldn't help but marvel.

The royal family still eats better. The original owner of this house is, as expected, a descendant of Yang Guang. Look at their chefs. They basically come out with the same stuff from the palace.

After a tour, Liu Xuan probably had an idea in his mind.

He closed his eyes and turned on the system. In the store panel, there appeared something that Liu Xuan really needed.

"Mobile kitchen, including stove and kitchenware for ten strings of money, can be summoned and used at any time."

Liu Xuan was overjoyed. The system really gave him a pillow when he dozed off, but the price was not low at all.

Ten strings of money...

If you spend money to build a stove yourself, plus custom kitchenware, one string of money is already the top configuration in the Tang Dynasty, and you can even have a few hundred coins left.

If you save money, after building the house, the total cost is only about one string of money.

But the system's products are always steady, accurate and ruthless.

The mobile kitchen is not selling stoves and kitchenware, but selling freedom, summoning and using at any time.

With this, no matter where you go, you can start making delicious food anytime and anywhere, which is much more convenient.

Thinking that Cheng Yaojin might invite him to cook next time, it would be much more difficult to make money without a mobile kitchen.

For a moment, Liu Xuan thought of the young men in the countryside in the future who drove big trucks to cook big banquets. He looked like them.

Liu Xuan waved his hand, and a pretty little maid ran over.

"Let someone carry the cow in the yard."

The maid bowed and saluted, then trotted out.

Liu Xuan closed the kitchen door and clicked to buy.

"Congratulations to the host for getting a mobile kitchen."

The Tang Dynasty Hotel has made a lot of money in the past two days, with people coming and going, and the daily profit is at least ten strings of money.

Liu Xuan only left a bag of copper coins on his body, and the rest were placed in the storage account provided by the system.

Seeing the number on it change from more than 30,000 coins to more than 20,000 coins, Liu Xuan smacked his lips.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Master, we've brought the cow here."

"Okay, come in."

There were not only four guards but also a man who looked like a manager of the Cheng Mansion. He was struggling to hold a huge cloth bag in his arms, and his face was flushed.

That should be fifty strings of money. Liu Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand, and took the bag directly from the man's arms, as if he was picking up a feather.

Hiss...

The faces of the Jinwu Guards who came to serve as servants were horrified.

Fifty strings of money, about a hundred pounds, so light?

Suddenly remembered that Liu Xuan was the one who threw Da Zhuang up for fun, and the respect in the eyes of several people became stronger and stronger.

Look at him, he was born with supernatural powers, so low-key.

From the Jinwu Guards to the Liu Mansion, it is not necessarily a bad job. Even General Cheng said that his people have a bright future. Is Cheng Yaojin a nonsense person? The key is that he can't talk nonsense even if he wants to.

"Okay, you guys can leave now."

"Master, we'll leave two of us outside to protect you!"

"Uh, really not necessary... that's fine, haha."

Liu Xuan suddenly remembered that he was now the head of the family, and it was normal for him to be followed by guards wherever he went.

A kitchen knife appeared in Liu Xuan's hand in the moonlight.

The same system, indestructible, the same cutting board in front of him, the same hard-nosed product, unstoppable.

A whole cow, in the eyes of others, is extremely difficult to handle, but in Liu Xuan's eyes, it is very simple.

Butchering a cow is the pinnacle of the knife skills of ancient chefs.

At this time, in Liu Xuan's eyes, it has become a child's technique, just because...

Just because there are better ways in the cooking of later generations.

Two inverted hooks were hung on the beam. Liu Xuan turned the kitchen knife in his hand, and the cow's head fell to the ground.

Then, the whole cow was hung upside down.

Liu Xuan took a deep breath and started to cut from above the cow's hoof.

At this moment, in Liu Xuan's mind, every part of the cow was like a familiar old friend.

The sharp blade entered the stock, silky and smooth.

In the main hall, Cheng Yaojin and the other two were teasing Yaya. After all, they were idle.

Under Yaya's strong offensive, Niu Jinda was braiding Yaya's hair, Cheng Yaojin was combing Yaya's hair, and Yuchi Gong... was a little at a loss. Looking at Yaya's cute appearance, there were stars in his eyes.

Why didn't he have a lovely daughter?

Not long after, a different Yaya appeared in the bronze mirror.

The braid on her head was originally one rising to the sky, but now it has become a tripod.

There were some hair hanging down, but now after Cheng Yaojin's manipulation, they all became buns, which looked like small braids.

"Look, Yaya, isn't it beautiful?"

"Your uncle Cheng's craftsmanship is based on Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji. Take a look, does it look like it..."

Yaya was so moved that she cried, her eyes were watery, the corners of her mouth drooped, she pursed her lips, and clenched her fists tightly.

Humans' joys and sorrows are not the same, and Cheng Yaojin and the other two laughed with satisfaction.

Yaya suddenly burst into tears: "Brother Dazhuang, someone bullied me!"