With a creak, the door opened.
Ying Zheng rubbed his hands and walked into the shop. He sniffed the air and said with a smile,"
"Kid Qin Feng! What delicious food did you make this time?"
He could clearly smell a fragrance, and it was a very strong meat fragrance!
All of a sudden, his appetite was reignited!
"Oh, I cooked noodles, sunflower and bacon noodles. It's very delicious!”
Qin Feng chuckled.
"Don't worry, I'll save some for you. I'll cook a bowl for you later!”
"Oh right, take a look at me first. What's different about me?”
As he spoke, he stood up straight, his posture upright, and he looked a little youthful.
Hearing his words, Ying Zheng felt a warmth in his heart.
This kid actually left food for him!
Although there were people who constantly remembered his diet in Zhangtai Palace, they were only doing their job well. If they didn't do it well, they would lose their heads!
However, Qin Feng was thinking about him and did not mix any benefits with him. It was as if he was entertaining a friend and was very friendly.
"Thank you."
Ying Zheng smiled, then looked at him.
Under Qin Feng's urging, he carefully sized it up. After which, he stroked his beard and nodded.
"Hmm, not bad, you have a heroic bearing! He looks a little similar to me when I was young!”
With a rough look under the candlelight, this kid actually looked a little similar to Fang! It was also somewhat similar to him!
Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat!
Was this also a coincidence?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was no such coincidence in this world!
It was a pity that it was not daytime now. Otherwise, he would definitely pull Qin Feng under the sun and look at him carefully!
"No, no, I didn't ask you to look at this!”
Qin Feng shook his head repeatedly.
"Haven't you noticed anything different about me?”
Ying Zheng was taken aback. He looked left and right, and finally shook his head,""I can't tell."
He really didn't feel that Qin Feng had changed much. After all, he hadn't seen him for a few days. What kind of change could there be?
"Sigh! You're really not careful!"
Qin Feng grumbled. After which, he said with some complacency,
"Look at my headscarf! I'm wearing a brown scarf now, which means that I'm a duke now. I'm a person with a title! We're no longer the common people!"
" Oh," Ying Zheng said calmly," Then I must congratulate you.”
"Don't you think that this is something worth celebrating?" Qin Feng glared at him. I specially bought bacon to reward myself!”
As he spoke, he pointed at the steaming noodles on the table. The surface was filled with reddish-brown bacon, which was soaked in the soup and emitted a glossy luster.
"Oh?"
Ying Zheng's eyes immediately lit up as he walked towards the table.
To be honest, obtaining a title of nobility was something worth celebrating to Qin Feng. However, to him, the one who issued the title of nobility, it was really a small matter that was not worth mentioning.
He had already given out a few Marquises!
Level 1 public officer? He was just joking! What was the difference between a noble of this rank and an ordinary person? Look at how happy you are!
It was not as interesting as the bowl of noodles in front of him!
"This bowl is mine!" Qin Feng cried out when he saw this.
"Can't you just cook another bowl? Go, go, go cook another bowl!"
Ying Zheng snorted lightly, took Qin Feng's seat, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.
A piece of bacon soaked in gravy was sent into his mouth along with a mouthful of fine noodles.
The mellow fragrance and the strong taste collided on his taste buds, giving Ying Zheng an experience he had never experienced before!
F * ck!
What am I eating?
F * ck! It was so delicious!
With just one bite, Ying Zheng had fallen into this bowl of noodles! What followed next was a series of sucking sounds!
"@#￥ %…*@"
After giving Ying Zheng a disdainful look, he finally returned to the kitchen and made himself another bowl.
Fortunately, the ingredients were ready and the pot was still warm.
In less than fifteen minutes, he carried the steaming bowl of noodles and sat opposite Ying Zheng, and began to slurp the noodles as well.
"Absolute taste, too absolute taste! You should be an imperial chef!"
Within a short while, Ying Zheng had finished half of the bowl of noodles. While drinking the broth, he gave a thumbs-up and praised,
"I want to eat at your place every day in the future!”
"Even the palace doesn't have such delicacies!”
As he ate Qin Feng's noodles and recalled the so-called cauldron food in the palace, Ying Zheng felt disgusted.
How could that be called food? That was simply swill for pigs!
No wonder his stomach was damaged. This was definitely the responsibility of the imperial kitchen!
When Qin Feng heard this, he humbly waved his hand and smiled.
"How dare you compare yourself to the imperial chefs in the palace? Their ingredients were very precious! I'm just messing around. I…like to research new dishes to satisfy my appetite.”
"If Uncle Yin likes it, you can come to my place to eat in the future. No problem! I won't let you eat the same food for ten days!”
When he first transmigrated to the Qin Dynasty, Qin Feng was actually not used to it. It was mainly because he was not used to eating, drinking, and living.
Later on, he slowly got used to wearing linen clothes and using toilet chips, but when it came to food…he really couldn't accept it.
The food of the Qin Dynasty was either dumplings made of bitter vegetables or sunflower vegetables that were boiled in water. There was no taste at all.
As for meat?
Sorry, how could ordinary people afford meat?
Therefore, in order to not torture his taste buds, Qin Feng found someone to make an iron pot and used all his knowledge to cook himself!
Oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar, he had to match them all!
In the end…the taste was surprisingly good!
From then on, he started his career as a cook. Now, he could be considered to have achieved something!
It was also because of this that he dared to boast to Ying Zheng that he would not repeat the same thing for ten days!
"Good! With your words, I'll definitely try my best to find time to come to your place for dinner!”
Ying Zheng stroked his beard and laughed, then snorted,
"Those imperial chefs can go to hell!”
"You have the best ingredients, but you can't compare to a brown sugar seller like you. You're really useless!”
Qin Feng's heart stirred as he beat around the bush,"Uncle Yin, have you eaten the imperial food in the palace?”
"Of course I have!" Ying Zheng smiled mysteriously. And I also know that imperial food is actually very bad. It can't compare to your bowl of noodles at all!”
He knew that Qin Feng was probing his bottom line.
However, Ying Zheng did not mind, and even revealed a little bit.
After all, as his backer, he had to show some power to make this kid feel at ease!
Indeed, when Qin Feng heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He cupped his hands and said,
"So Uncle Yin can enter and leave the palace! This kid has eyes but doesn't recognize Mount Tai!"
"With Uncle around, our business can be at ease!”
Ying Zheng's words revealed two pieces of information that made Qin Feng extremely excited.
Firstly, those who could enter the palace were either ministers or dignitaries. They must have a powerful background!
Secondly, those who could eat imperial food in the palace were definitely not ordinary officials! At the very least, they had to be favored by the King of Qin. Otherwise, why would they be rewarded with imperial food?
From these two points, one could conclude that Uncle Yin's power and status were definitely not low!
"Of course! I'm not bragging, but I can enter and leave the palace as I please!”
Ying Zheng smiled faintly, then put down his chopsticks, burped, and sighed,
"Burp…comfortable!"
"Oh right, Qin Feng brat, you still haven't told me where you got your title?”
"I remember that if you want to obtain the title of Duke, you have to behead a person or capture a thief! You didn't join the army…Did you catch thieves these past two days?”
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