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25 The successor of the imperial chef plans for the south

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"Bastard! Shameless! Scum!"

Huang Rong looked at the beef in front of her as if she was looking at her enemy.

For half a month, Huang Rong had been tortured. Looking at the red line that had extended to her shoulder, Huang Rong's heart was filled with fear and hatred.

"Girl, be gentle. This meat is about to be chopped into meat paste.”

An old chef didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he watched Huang Rong chop the beef into minced meat.

They all liked Huang Rong very much and treated her as their granddaughter and successor.

Not only was the little girl cute and clever, but she was also very talented in cooking. In the beginning, Huang Rong's culinary skills were already not bad in their eyes. In the past half a month, her improvement was visible to the naked eye every day, and she was at the realm of great success.

At this moment, Huang Rong only lacked experience.

They had all been chefs for decades, and they were either imperial chefs or heirs, so their talent was not low.

Otherwise, the recipes that Zhang Xiaoshan had given them were mostly just a rough idea, but they could perfectly replicate them.

"Grandpa Lu, that bastard is too much!”

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoshan's request today, Huang Rong almost wanted to draw her sword and cut him.

At the same time, she did not expect that there would be such filthy dishes in that small Fusang. It was simply insane.

"Young Master is actually quite good. I think the two of you are a perfect match.

Young Master is knowledgeable, and you are clever and eccentric. You are a match made in heaven.”

"A genius and that Chaos couple!”

Huang Rong almost wanted to vomit when she heard Old Master's words.

These old men didn't understand how shameless and sinister that guy was.

"That's because you don't understand Young Master.

Most of the dishes we're cooking now are Young Master's ideas.

"Moreover, Young Master is also proficient in Western recipes. Other than desserts, he also asked us to make a Western dish before. However, Young Master was very dissatisfied with the effect, so he didn't make it again.”

"Western cuisine? Hu Cai?"

"Yes! Caviar and foie gras were either too stinky or completely tasteless.”

When Huang Rong heard this, she couldn't help but pout.

It didn't sound like much, but she was still curious.

However, she was not curious about Zhang Xiaoshan, but about the Hu. It was obvious that Zhang Xiaoshan knew a lot about the Western Regions and even the world west of the Western Regions.

As for Tina and the other two beauties, Huang Rong didn't gain much from chatting with them.

"Alright, little girl. Today, I'll teach you a famous dish of the Red Mansion-Boiled Cabbage!”

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[Host: Zhang Xiaoshan]

[Prestige: Ten Thousand Living Buddhas]

[Zhenqi: Initial Connate Stage (Seven Ding of strength)]

[Talent: Copper Skin Iron Bones, Hundred Meridians Proficiency]

[Martial Arts: Golden Cauldron Iron Skin Technique, Heaven Crippling Kick, Nine Yin Scripture (Incomplete)]

Merit points: 115924!

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the merit points that had not moved. After living comfortably in the Zhang residence for a long time, the merit points naturally decreased.

Moreover, disasters did not happen often. Moreover, there were many natural and man-made disasters. No matter how much money the Zhang family had, it would not be enough to cover them.

Last time, if the Zhang Clan hadn't stockpiled hundreds of thousands of dans of grain in advance, they might not have been able to obtain 100,000 merit points even if they had invested 100,000 taels of gold.

After all, food was life!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaoshan wanted to accumulate merit points.

The first was to go out and uphold justice, and the second was to find a new way out. Giving relief and building private schools were all old routines.

Zhang Xiaoshan had been thinking about how to accumulate merit points.

In the end, he set his sights on food because it was the greatest merit to feed countless people.

The method that Zhang Xiaoshan thought of was naturally crops like potatoes and sweet potatoes.

However, these things were not available in the West, let alone the Central Plains. Therefore, they could only take another path-the tropical areas in the south.

It was known that the southern tropics had a lot of rain, and the grain could be harvested three times a year. It was just a problem of how to transport it.

Moreover, if there was a disaster or something, it would be a great merit.

"Young Master!"

Jue Wei, Jue Tong, and Jue Ming looked at the young man who was still deep in thought. They did not understand why Zhang Xiaoshan had suddenly come looking for them.

"Masters, please take a seat!"

"Amitabha!"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the three of them and did not say anything else. He said directly,

"This time, I have something to discuss with you. I might have to trouble you.”

"May I know what Young Master is referring to?"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the map on the desk.

This was a map of the Nine States. Compared to the maps of the later generations, because of the geography of the four countries, it was no longer the mountains and rivers that Zhang Xiaoshan was familiar with. However, it still had the shadow of the map of the future.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan pointed at India and the Escort Country and said slowly,

"During this period of time, I've carefully studied and discovered that these places are all places that produce food.

Food was the most important thing for the people, and food had always been the most important thing for the people of the Central Plains. Moreover, every time there was a disaster, food was their lives.

However, where was the foundation of the Zhang family? He could save them once, but not twice!”

When Jue Wei and the others heard this, they could not help but become solemn.

They had vaguely understood something. Zhang Xiaoshan's scheme was so grand that they could not refuse.

"Young Master, please give us some pointers. If there's anything we can do for you, we won't decline!”

"This junior's plan is to trouble the masters to make a trip and establish a transit station in the Escort Country or India. We will purchase the food from India and the Escort Country and then transport it to the Central Plains.

India and the Escort Country were Buddhist countries, and it was difficult for ordinary merchant ships to establish their foundation there.

What I mean is that I want to invite a master to oversee the place.”

"Amitabha!"

He was far away from his homeland, drifting in a foreign land.

There was no doubt that none of them could leave the Central Plains, but one of them would have to leave the Central Plains for this matter.

"In addition, I would like to invite a Buddhist Zen master to build a temple in the Escort Country. He can bring books on food cultivation, medicine, and so on to spread faith and benefit the region.”

"Young Master's merits are immeasurable. We'll go through fire and water and die!”

"Masters, there's no need to be like this. It's only two to three months 'journey from here to the Escort Country. If you leave from the south, it'll take ten days to half a month.”

The three of them nodded, understanding that Zhang Xiaoshan was right.

They were still in their prime and were not afraid of crossing the sea. They were only stationed there for a period of time.

"In that case, after this junior and father have discussed it, I will inform the masters!”

"Amitabha, we will listen to your orders.”

Zhang Xiaoshan watched as Jue Wei and the others left. What happened next was only the details.

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't just want food. The southern rainforest had many spices, gems, and sugar.

As long as the Zhang Clan could conquer the South, they would be a mountain of gold.

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