So what if I, as a chef, make elixirs?

"Widow anorexia...... Okay?".

He felt that his stomach, which had been tightly bound by a rope, was completely released at this moment, and the hollowness that occurred in that moment made him feel the urge to devour a live cow.

"Imperial Chef, go and prepare food, I want to eat abalone, bird's nest, roast a cow!".

Carried away by the joyful hunger, he only thought about filling the empty stomach pouch at the moment.

The imperial chef just wanted to act but was stopped by Yaochen reaching out and he raised his hand and pointed at Yan Zhen and said.

"Your Majesty the Emperor doesn't need to be in such a hurry, your stomach is still slowly waking up, you better go take a bath than eat. "

Yan Zheng was puzzled at first, and looked at his body randomly, he had only taken a bath once before going up the mountain, could there be something wrong with him?

But seeing a trace of black sweat coming out of his pores, he was shocked and wanted to wipe it, but was stopped by Yaochen's words.

"Don't move, these are the waste accumulated in your body, which is being decomposed from the inside out at the moment, but the speed is not enough, and after drinking another bowl, let the people clean their bodies properly." "

Yaochen handed over a bowl of chicken soup again, and this bowl of soup contained a lot of yams, which was considered to fill his stomach a little.

Yan Zheng knew the magic of this soup, solemnly took the bowl of chicken soup and took a big mouthful, and swallowed all the yams and chicken soup in his mouth.

"Come on, get ready to take a shower and change clothes!".

Different from the previous weakness, Yan Zheng at this moment spoke with full confidence, although the dirty dragon robe on his body made him look a little down, but the essence that burst out of his eyes was like a triumphant general.

Accompanied by a eunuch, Yan Zheng went to a makeshift bath room behind a rock to wash.

Taking advantage of this time, Yaochen took out the chicken soaked in cooking wine before, and the chicken at the moment exuded a slight fragrance, and the unique game of pheasant was hidden.

He propped up the opening in his neck, poured in the onion he had stir-fried earlier, mixed it with his own soup-flavored powder, thirteen spices, and salt, and the originally empty chicken belly was propped up.

The

bulging pheasant with the skin of the chicken's neck looks very honest at the moment.

He wraps the pheasant in dried lotus leaves, which absorb excess water from the chicken skin and achieve a crispy skin.

Put the wrapped lotus leaf chicken into a porcelain bowl, the storage ring on his hand flashed a black light, and the beast Zhan Longding slammed to the ground with a bang.

The pitch-black but gorgeous body firmly grasped everyone's attention.

"What a beautiful ding!".

"It's not a mediocre thing. "

"Is this young man planning to refine the elixir?"

"Isn't it true that everything I did before was for the purpose of dealing with medicinal herbs?"

"What kind of pill would use such a gorgeous medicine tripod?"

......

The whispers of the crowd were quickly shocked by Yaochen's actions after that.

After stuffing the lotus leaf chicken into the medicine pot with the ceramic bowl, he casually lit the flame in it, and although the flame was fierce, it revolved around the bowl like a moat.

The imperial chef on the side couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's too messy!The dried lotus leaves will be burned into charcoal and stick to the chicken skin, which will affect the taste!".

Indeed, as he said, the medicine will usually wrap a layer of soil on the outside of the lotus leaf, so as to avoid the contact between the dry lotus leaf and the open flame.

But under the subtle manipulation of Yaochen, the flame did not touch the lotus leaf in the slightest.

But the aroma that came from the ding showed that the temperature had indeed reached the chicken.

"Amazing, amazing!".

The head chef of the imperial dining room couldn't help but clap his hands in praise, and he could feel the delicious gravy of the chicken from the wafting aroma reacting quickly.

Saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and he stubbornly retracted it.

A

barbecue like this is either seasoned at the end of the season, or seasoned before grilling, but this seasoning method is a gamble for inexperienced chefs.

Although he has the confidence to close his eyes and taste the season, cooking is always a complex reaction, and he cannot fully control the variables.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Zheng had finished bathing and changed into a new and neat dragon robe, but this dragon robe was very lightweight, although gorgeous but not bloated, giving people a casual feeling.

At this time, there was a crackling sound from time to time, which was the sound of the chicken skin drying but bursting under the stimulation of grease and high temperature.

Yaochen lifted the lid of the Hundred Beasts Zhan Long Ding, but the fire did not stop for a moment, and the aroma spread to the mouths and noses of the people around him with the heat wave.

Yan Zheng also smelled this aroma, and suddenly the yam in his stomach disappeared as if it had evaporated.

"Woo-".

The loud voice even reached Yaochen's ears, and he turned his head to look at Yan Zhen and smiled slightly.

"Wait a little longer, and the delicious roasted pheasant will be baked in no time. "

Yan Zheng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the dining table to wait for Yaochen's surprise to him.

The little prince and Yan Wuxia were staring at Yaochen's every move angrily at the moment, although they had already eaten enough, they still felt a strange sense of hunger.

It was spiritual hunger, not physical hunger.

At this moment, the lotus leaf wrapped in the chicken in the ding had turned into gray powder at some point, and Yaochen took out a small jade bottle containing honey and hung it above the ding.

A fine, viscous liquid slowly descends from gravity and drips onto the pheasant's skin.

The honey gradually becomes thinner under the action of high temperature, but in fact it is caused by the melting of the sugar crystals in the honey, and soon the whole pheasant is covered with a thin layer of honey.

Instead of closing the lid, Yaochen left it open, and the remaining water in the honey gradually evaporated, leaving a brown patch like amber on the golden chicken skin.

Yaochen's hand gently patted the pitch-black body, and the originally hot flames were instantly extinguished.

With the extinguishing of the flame, a trace of coolness began to circulate in the furnace, which was the instantaneous condensation into Dan technology that came with the Hundred Beasts Zhan Long Ding.

Yaochen's eyes were quick, and before the cold touched the chicken, he used his Xuan Ling hand to bring out the hot roast chicken.

He didn't decorate it too much, so he served the roast chicken to Yan Zheng's table.

The tempting burnt aroma with a hint of sweetness echoed through the mountains, and everyone was gulping down the aroma wafting through the air.

They didn't have the blessing to enjoy this beautiful roast pheasant, so they could only watch the chicken being brought to Yan Zheng.

The little eunuch on the side swallowed his saliva and said.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, please let me test the poison for you!".

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by Yan Zheng, and everyone present knew the bottom of his careful thoughts, and he could only be said to be blind to such an end.

If this medicine really wants to harm him, why bother to beat around the bush so much, and when the second bowl of chicken soup is served, he can be poisoned unconsciously.

Yan Zheng first wanted to use the knife and fork handed by the eunuch to cut it, but he thought about it, threw the knife and fork aside with a smile, and hooked his finger at the guard with the knife in front of the emperor.

The guard only knew that the emperor was calling him and approached, but when the guard was still three steps away from the emperor, the emperor's right hand suddenly grabbed in the air, and his saber was firmly grasped by the emperor.

The

guards were shocked, but they saw that Yan Zheng's treasure knife was already out of its sheath!

"Whew

!".

Three white rays of light swept in front of everyone, and the roast chicken on the plate was dismembered.

The wings were broken into three, the chest was broken into three, the belly was split in two, and the legs were cut into four.

The treasure knife was put into the sheath, and Yan Zheng waved his big hand, and the knife returned to the guard's hand again.

The guard drew his sword and sniffed it under his nose.

The intoxicating aroma seemed to be like chicken right in front of him, and he almost grabbed his knife and bit down.

Fortunately, he still had some sense, and in the future, he sold this treasure knife to a friend of his for three thousand gold, and the two handed over the money with one hand and the knife with the other, and couldn't help but say a word.

"It smells so good!".

"It smells so good!".

The chicken was broken, and the aroma and juice in it flowed out like a spring, and Yan Yan grabbed a chicken leg with one hand and gnawed it like this.

He didn't care about the clothes he had just changed, and he opened the bow left and right one by one.

The bones of the chicken have been completely removed, and he can feast on it without care.

The sweetness of the onion and honey, the unique flavor of the mountain chicken and lemon, the gravy of the broth-like stew and the wonderful aroma of the meat made him want to stop.

He placed the ingredients on the table one by one and said to Yaochen.

"Pheasant, sour fruit (lemon), purple sweet onion (onion), honey...... No, there is also an aroma of ingredients in it. "

Yan Zheng even listed some of the thirteen incense incense concocted by Yaochen, but he felt that it was still not enough, and he still missed something crucial.

Yao Chen was surprised in his heart, this Yan Zheng deserved to be the emperor, he was well-informed and had a unique taste, even those unpopular medicinal materials were recognized by him.

But in fact, this is because of Yan Zheng's anorexia, so that the imperial doctor tried a variety of prescriptions, which allowed the emperor to unconsciously practice the ability to recognize medicine, which can be said to be a good doctor after a long illness.

Yao Chen just wanted to say but was interrupted by the brown little ding that Yan Zheng carefully picked out, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, this Yan Zeng had already found the answer by himself.

Yan Yan put the brown dice under her nose, sniffed it, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

The brown little dice has a strange aroma, and when you put it in your mouth and chew it, it seems to be a treasure chest of umami, and once you bite into it, all the lusciousness bursts out.

And this little ding is also unusually chewy, he chewed it repeatedly in his mouth, the taste is not mentioned for the time being, this taste makes him think of something similar.

"Shiitake mushrooms?".

"That's only half right. "

Yao Chen interrupted him and pulled out a pebble-sized mushroom, which had a brownish-black skin like a shiitake mushroom but exploded like dragon scales, revealing the white tissue within.

"This is a mushroom, although it is like, but the smell, umami, and aroma are all above ordinary shiitake mushrooms. "