Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031
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Everyone said goodbye to Su Yemu; the terminal left the kitchen and flew to the courtyard. People who were enjoying the scenery suddenly saw the flying terminal and looked at each other in confusion. What was this?
“Is it a competitor who is filming secretly? Should we call security?”
“It seems there is no security! They are all robot waiters.”
“No, we must shoot it down to protect Bobo’s property,” a girl took out a stick from somewhere: “Watch how I deal with it.” As soon as she finished speaking, the person ran out after the terminal, shouting: “The person in front, help catch it, this sneak camera maniac.”
A few people nearby saw it, ran to the side, picked up a broom, and chased after it.
The terminal was buzzing. The newcomers in the live broadcast room had never seen this building, and they were all amazed at how there could be such a beautiful building in the world.
Fruit trees, flowers, attics, pavilions, and flowing lotus flowers, it’s so beautiful, I really want to live here.
This was designed by Bobo, Bobo is so amazing.
Unfortunately, there is no Four Gentlemen Pavilion here because of the location.
Four Gentlemen Pavilion? It sounds good. I have cdecided to go to Saier Star once.
Hey, what are those people doing?
A group of people appeared in the live broadcast room, rushing over with sticks and brooms. They were shouting something, and after listening carefully, they were calling them thieves.
What should we do?
Of course we can’t let them catch up! 001, charge! It’s up to you.
Ah, here they come, run, 001, run.
Seeing that they were about to catch up, the people in the live broadcast room jumped up, screaming, and commanded 001 to run away. Of course, 001 would not listen to them, but when the little girls hit him with sticks, he quickly dodged, going up and down, which was very exciting.
A terminal led a group of people running in the flower garden, attracting a crowd of onlookers. Because of the terminal’s actions, everyone burst into a fit of laughter. When the people in the lobby heard how lively it was, they also ran out to see the children chasing the terminal hard, and cheered and shouted, which made these people angry.
The backyard was bustling. Spacecrafts were parked one after another in front of the gate of the Imperial Kitchen. It was Boss Hei who had arrived with a group of business leaders. Just as they were about to go in, a royal hovercraft and several military hovercrafts appeared.
Everyone stopped and looked at the spacecrafts. After a while, He Yunting got out of the spacecraft with a group of generals. After the two gangs greeted each other, they went up to the second-floor wing.
The leaders following Boss Hei were secretly surprised. They didn’t expect that Boss Hei even had connections with the military.
But after a while, the principal of the Royal Academy came with several professors, followed by the royal family’s vehicles, with only Erha, Kaili and Ryan.
Su Yemu, who was behind, was a little surprised when he heard the news.
“Master, I’m here,” Erha ran in and rolled up his sleeves: “Do you need help?”
“It’s almost ready, you guys go out!” Su Yemu’s this “you” also included He Yunting who had arrived in the kitchen earlier: “The banquet is about to start.”
He Yunting blushed when he saw Su Yemu: “Come up with me! Leave this place for them.”
Su Yemu asked curiously: “What should I do up there?”
He Yunting was speechless.
“Master, my father didn’t come, but,” Erha looked at He Yunting cautiously: “He said that he wants you to send a table of dishes to the palace.”
Su Yemu was a little surprised, but thought that the emperor might not be convenient to come out: “Okay.”
Erha breathed a sigh of relief and slipped away. While Su Yemu drove He Yunting out. There were several new dishes here, and he had to keep an eye on them.
The rich aroma of food slowly drifted out, and the people who were cheering in the backyard sniffed and ran back to the lobby; the robot had already begun to remove the tea on the table and put new bowls and chopsticks on it. The terminal flew back to the kitchen, and the perspective of the people in the live broadcast room turned to the lobby and fixed on the empty table. This was the table that Su Yemu had reserved for them. Next to it were the twelve people who had drawn the quota yesterday.
They knew that this table was reserved for the people in the live broadcast room, and they greeted the empty table one after another, which made the people next to them feel uneasy. After others explained, they knew the reason.
Today’s banquet had four cold dishes, eight hot dishes and one soup.
The first cold dish was braised beef[1]. The whole piece of beef was stewed in brine. After it was cooked, it was picked up and cooled and cut into three-finger-wide slices. The color was brown-red, the surface was shiny, the texture was clear, and the sauce flavour was strong.
Everyone couldn’t wait to pick up the chopsticks. The meat was delicious and tender, and the unique flavor of brine made everyone amazed; the principal of the Royal Academy, who was eating Su Yemu’s dishes for the first time, was a little worried. Su Yemu should not know that he had complained to the TV platform about him!
In He Yunting’s side room, the dishes were not cleaned up immediately after they were put down; they had been listening to General Heka bragging about Su Yemu’s cooking skills every day in the military department, and they had long been greedy. When they took a bite, several generals widened their eyes. Their first reaction was not that it was delicious, but that the military department should be reformed. It was inhumane to eat nutrient solution. The second reaction was that the marshal was really lucky and thus they all gave him a bad review.
Because it was agreed to prepare a table of dishes for the emperor, when the first dish was served, Su Yemu was thinking about how to send it, but he didn’t expect someone from the palace to come.
The meaning was very clear, you cook one, I send one.
The second cold dish was pickled pepper chicken feet[2]. When it was served on the table, everyone almost didn’t react.
“Is it really edible? These are claws.”
“I want to eat it.”
The sour and spicy taste penetrated into the nose, making people salivate; the red and yellow peppers formed a sharp contrast with the soaked white chicken feet.
Some people couldn’t help but take action, so they picked it up and lowered their heads to chew it, but they didn’t pick it up well, and it slipped into the bowl all of a sudden, but the fresh and spicy taste had already been tasted.
The people who tried the food were stunned at first, but couldn’t wait to grab the chicken feet with their bare hands and start biting them. The skin was thick, the bones were rough, the taste was refreshing and very delicious. After finishing the first one, they started biting the second one.
The people who hadn’t taken action quickly took action. The taste of pickled peppers had penetrated into the bones. When you bite it, the sweet and sour juice overflowed. It was fresh and spicy. Everyone couldn’t help eating it. They wanted to eat more after they had eaten it once.
But there were only a few on the table. The people who took action later secretly regretted it and made up their minds to grab whatever dishes were served later. Now they could only lick their fingers. There was no time for people in the live broadcast room to talk. There was no third sentence except “delicious and spicy”.
The cold dishes such as the cucumber salad[3] and the osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root[4] were all served. Whoever grabbed it faster won. A group of people didn’t care about their image at all. After the cold dishes were eaten, the hot dishes were served. The first one was soup, “Pigeon Swallowing Bird”, which is known as the best soup in the world. The whole pigeon was a baby pigeon. The best bird’s nest was put into the pigeon’s stomach, a little ham was added, and it was put into a stewing pot. The soup was stewed for about 3 hours. Due to the complicated process, this dish was almost lost in the 21st century.
The soup from the “pigeon swallowing bird” was fresh and delicious, mellow, and tasted no worse than Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Before the soup reached the lobby, everyone had already smelled the fragrance, and everyone stretched their necks.
“Oh my God, this taste, just smelling it, I can’t imagine how delicious it is.”
Everyone whispered, guessing what the dish was. When the robot waiter brought out the “pigeon swallowing bird”, they exclaimed, and when they heard the robot introduce how to eat it, they admired Su Yemu.
How was such a dish made?
It didn’t matter at this time. Everyone picked up the spoon, and the first feeling they felt when they took a bite was freshness. After swallowing it, their mouth and tongue were fragrant and the aftertaste was long. When they cut the pigeon, the moist bird’s nest slid out, and a sweet and fresh soup aroma came to the nose. The taste was soft, tender and smooth, absolutely.
The Imperial Kitchen did not invite the media to open, and everyone could not come uninvited. If they wanted to get the news, they could only squat in Su Yemu’s live broadcast room, but when the dishes came up one by one, they no longer cared about writing news, and all rushed to eat.
In front of delicious food, what was news? Could they eat it?
In addition to fans and reporters, there were all kinds of people from other planets in the live broadcast room, from civilians to high-ranking officials, and even space pirates.
A tall man wearing an eye patch slapped the table and said, “Little guys, go and tie this kid back to cook for your boss.”
The person next to him immediately said, “Boss, no, he has a good relationship with the royal family and is the master of the crown prince.”
The man pulled the eye patch, revealing his dark eyes: “What are you afraid of? I have been running rampant in the galaxy for so many years, am I still afraid of a small empire? What is a country that is a grandson in front of the first civilization?”
“Boss, He Yunting is terrible! He has slaughtered tens of millions of Zergs.”
“Humph, He Yunting has a bad relationship with the royal family. What are you afraid of? If you twist your body again, I will throw you into a black hole.”
The younger brother was silent. There was no way. If the kidnapping failed, the worst thing would be to escape. Anyway, they were space pirates and were on the run every day.
Su Yemu, who had no idea that he was going to be kidnapped, continued to serve the dishes. This one was osmanthus duck[5].
A must-eat dish for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
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