Chapter 1332

Yang Song went all the way north and stopped in various cities and towns. On several occasions, he even built a house in the mountains to live with hunters.

As many people as there are in the world, there are as many delicious food.

Poor ingredients, poor practices, rich practices.

Yang Song greatly learned. On his way, he advertised the planting methods of potatoes and sweet potatoes, so that more people could eat.

The first step is to eat first.

Before he reached the capital, he found that potatoes and sweet potatoes had been widely planted in many places in summer.

The imperial court recognized it and the people trusted it. The announcement of praising Baishui city and the portrait of Yang Song were pasted on the gate of the capital.

As soon as he arrived in the capital, Yang Song was found by the soldiers guarding the gate. After reading his guide, he was sure it was him.

Immediately bow down and salute: "Lord Yang takes you to plant potatoes and sweet potatoes. He is very kind to the people all over the world. His Majesty's edict. Whenever you meet Lord Yang, you must respectfully invite Lord yang to the palace!"

Immediately, a soldier pulled the six carriages and asked Yang Song to get on the bus.

The king's carriage is equipped with.

"Lord Yang, who grows potatoes and sweet potatoes, has come to the capital!"

Yang Song's carriage went behind. In front of it, several soldiers knocked gongs and announced happily to the world.

Soon, people crowded the streets and stretched their necks to see Yang Song's true face.

"Lord Yang, Lord Yang! Lord Yang who is saving lives!"

Gongs, drums and firecrackers roared like a triumphant army, which was welcomed by the people all over the city. Yang Song felt curious and quietly opened the curtain of the car.

"Ah! I see Lord Yang!"

"Lord Yang is so handsome!"

"Look here, Mr. Yang. There are seven beautiful daughters in my family. You choose one to be your mother!"

"Lord Yang, there are three sisters in my family. Which do you like?"

"I'll pack the misty rain building and ask Lord yang to meet for a chat!"

"Lord Yang, you can choose the empty house on Jingdong street. I'll give it to you and stay in the capital!"

……

People outside have been shouting. Yang Song is embarrassed to hide inside. He simply lifts the curtain completely and bows to everyone.

To the person on the left: "hard work."

To the right: "thank you, thank you. Watch your feet."

……

Yang Song was not only good-looking, but also so modest and courteous. Countless big girls and little daughters-in-law began to throw flowers and fruits on his carriage.

This is probably the case with the idiom "throwing fruit into a cart".

Yang Song was worried about being smashed at first. As a result, the accuracy of men, women and children in the capital was actually good. The carriage was full, and no one hit Yang Song.

The carriage walked for more than half an hour before entering the imperial city. The fanatical people had to stop with regret.

After Yang Song adapted, he was not so surprised at everything in ancient times.

Even if he saw Daxia Palace City, he was just more interested than surprised.

Yang Song made great contributions. The emperor granted him permission to take a carriage directly into the palace city. Even if he saw the emperor, he didn't have to kneel down.

When the emperor summoned, Yang song really arched Xia Yu with an ordinary heart.

It was the first time the young emperor saw someone look at him, and there was no fear at all. Yang Song was too calm and had no fear of the superior.

"Yang Qing's research on planting potatoes and sweet potatoes is even more selfless in publicizing the planting methods. The credit lies in the country and lies in the future. I intend to make you an Anle Hou and make you engraved with books and biographies to publicize your achievements. What do you think?"

The emperor is kind.

Yang Song shook his head: "no, I don't want to. I'm not the one who brought out potatoes and sweet potatoes. I just happen to know these two kinds of food and there happen to be seeds."

It happened that people in Baishui city needed it. Yang song just took out potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"It's easy to lift a finger. Don't take it too seriously."

Xia Yu, the great Xia emperor, was a little confused. He had been an emperor for many years and had rewarded no less than hundreds of ministers. He was the first one who was calm like Yang Song.

Civilians have to be granted princes, but they can also keep their names in historical records. Others have long been grateful.

Yang Song didn't want to.

"What do you want?"

"No, I can get everything I want by myself." No reward.

"No, you have made such great achievements. You can't help but reward them. It's the responsibility of the king."

The emperor gives you a reward, but you can't stop it.

Yang Song thought carefully, "why don't you let me visit the imperial kitchen? See the craftsmanship of the imperial chefs?"

"That's all?" The emperor knew that Yang Song was a cook, but he didn't expect that the cook's requirements were so simple.

"I can see more for a few days. The Royal chefs have some unique skills. I hope they don't hide their secrets and take them out. We can exchange our cooking skills with each other." Yang Song was happy when he said this: "is there a lot of recipes in the palace? Complete or incomplete ones are OK. It would be better if I could have a look."

"That's all?" The emperor still couldn't believe it.

"That's all." Yang Song affirmed.

"I promised. You can go if you want. But these are not rewards at all."

The implication is to ask Yang Song again.

Yang Song is not short of money. Is there anything in the space? He didn't think a monarch of a different world could satisfy him.

"Can there be no request?"

"Why don't you be an Anle Hou?"

Yang Song waved his hand: "I'm not interested. I just want to be a cook."

Emperor: what is this?

Yang Song: "otherwise, I haven't seen the palace. Your majesty, send someone to show me around."

A one-day tour of the palace is also interesting.

"OK, I'll show you around myself!"

Yang Song, who originally just wanted to go through the motions:

It's only a few hundred years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, and the Chinese civilization has been inherited for 5000 years. He hasn't never seen the Forbidden City before.

The emperor is so idle.

After visiting the palace, Yang Song was granted the title by the emperor.

He is granted the heavenly food king and enjoys the salary of double kings and knights. He can enter and leave the Imperial Palace freely, especially the imperial dining room.

Yang Song couldn't push it off, so he simply went into the imperial dining room and the Imperial Palace Library to study deeply.

Although the history of Da Xia is not long, Yang Song was surprised by the wide range of books on meals.

Three months later, Yang Song learned all the recipes in the palace and improved most of them.

He not only learned it by himself, but also took in several disciples in the imperial dining room and gave them his skills. He also wrote a book "experience of summer meals" and stored it in the library of the imperial palace.

Finally, Yang Song waited for his disciples and held a flowing banquet in the largest square in the capital.

For three days and three nights, I cooked a total of 1999 dishes, which was fun for all.

"Ding, congratulations to the host on completing the task and conquering summer!"

Yang Song was able to leave. Before leaving, he went to say goodbye to the emperor.

"Man, you can't go. If you go, don't I have to starve?" The emperor's mouth was tricked by Yang Song.

"If I don't go, I can't. I have more important things to do. I'll come back to see you when I have a chance."

Yang Song is the fastest and most perfect system owner to complete the task, and has won the title of king of Kitchen God.

Finally, he is qualified to go to jiukong to accept the Tianshi recipe. He has been enchanted and can jump freely in time and space in the future.

The system really became his subordinate, and Yang Song's road of Kitchen God went unusually smoothly.

"Congratulations, host!"

"Don't make a fool of yourself. I still have an account with you."

The glow is flourishing, the auspicious clouds are stacked, the Tianmen gate is wide open, and Yang Song is officially absorbed.