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Chapter 325 Royal Gift

The other plate was fried chicken, which the saint recognized.

"Is the fried chicken shop open?" the saint asked.

"Back to Saint, when I went there, the fried chicken restaurant was not open. So I went to Gu's house boldly. It happened that the county prince had gone to meet his friends today because he had not returned for a long time. Because I had been waiting at Gu's house for a while, I therefore Come back later."

"The County Lord said that the fried chicken restaurant has reopened after a long absence. I don't know if it will have as many customers as before, so I want to introduce some new products when it opens to attract customers."

"These taro and sweet potato balls, smiling potato cakes and taro pie are newly developed by the county king." Hu Gonggong said, "No one else has eaten it yet. The county king didn't know if the saint would like it, so he asked his servant to bring it to him. Present it to the sage for a taste."

"The county magistrate said that these three items are very suitable for snacks when you are hungry, but they are not so suitable for a full meal." Hu Gonggong said, "The county magistrate also warned that fried food is not good for health. I advise the saint to eat less."

The saint laughed and said without any displeasure: "She has quite a lot to worry about, and she even worries about me."

The eunuch who was serving the meal at the side tested the poison before giving the saint a piece of taro paste and sweet potato balls.

The taro paste and sweet potato balls are still a little warm, but the temperature is no longer as good as when they were freshly cooked.

The saint took a bite. It was still crispy, fragrant and sweet inside, and had a slightly glutinous texture.

"No matter what happens, you have to make it in time." Lu Zhixin said.

"Although it tastes like deep-fried oil, if you don't have to go to a restaurant to buy it, you can make it at home to satisfy your craving." Pan Lun Chidao said, "The county king even did it himself. Servants look at the county king Then I dug out a little lard and put it outside the pot."

"My servant tasted it, and the taste of frying was also very wrong. Although it is as fragrant as deep-fried food, it is not without a taste." Pan Lun Equator.

"What is it that requires Eunuch Pan to go there in person?" Lu Zhixin said politely.

It's worth spending a small price, but it must be completed after the day before yesterday.

Sage also ate a lot of fried chicken, and the rest was naturally given to Pan Lunchi.

Even a single word must be put away and enshrined in the ancestral hall.

Pan Lunchi and Li Mumu were at home, and they were surprised when they saw Pan Lunchi coming.

After finishing writing, looking at the seven small words, the saint shook his head and said: "He said that Pan Lunchi is bad at everything, except for getting a name, which is actually a success."

If it had been anyone else, they would have given the saint a piece of rice paper the size of his home.

"The Gu family eats so much, the Gu family fried chicken, it's really elegant." The saint said.

Pan Lunchi saluted and said, "I would also like to congratulate the county prince."

The Gu family had a great feast, and the people would know at a glance that they were there to eat all kinds of delicacies.

"Sage, when I went to the military guard with Dr. Lu, the county king also said it. Even if you are willing to put a little oil, just spread a little oil thinly on the outside of the pot, don't burn the pot, put it on It’s also fried outside at home.”

But now, Pan Lunchi didn't even think so, and he didn't even ask for it, so the saint took the initiative to give it to him.

"The lard melts in the pot, and there is only a little bit left." Pan Lunchi gestured with his fingers, "The county magistrate said that this is fried, and if there is less oil, it is fried."

After seeing Pan Lunch off, Pan Lunch slowly and hurriedly took the pen and ink given by the saint to find someone to make a plaque.

Pan Lun said with all his heart, if the county prince had thought of the saint, he would not have done that.

Sure enough, the sage said again: "It's true that I am shallow. That kind of complex and direct name is the easiest for the common people to understand."

Gujia Fried Chicken, at first glance, you can tell that they mainly eat fried chicken.

I went to the Gu family in person.

Before that, the pen and ink given by the saint were enshrined in the ancestral hall.

I actually know too much about it, but the chamberlains and maids in the palace know the sufferings of the people.

Pan Lunchi and Li Mumu hurriedly knelt down and said, "My wife, Pan Lunchi, thank the saint for the reward."

If others want the saint's calligraphy, they can get it.

Then I heard the sage say: "He and Hu Guanghai will try the rest."

Then he stamped his seal on the bottom.

"Don't tell me, Pan Lunchi has so many ideas." The saint ate bitterly, but he could only eat as little as he could.

The saint splashed ink and wrote seven small characters at the bottom.

"The only one that's not so elegant is the one I opened with Li Zhiyin and others. Why did you come up with such a bad name when you opened it alone?" said the saint.

Pan Lunchi will handle that matter personally.

Lu Zhichi unfolded the paper, revealing the seven small words "Gu's Fried Chicken" underneath.

"He said your fried chicken restaurant opened the day before yesterday?" the saint asked.

I'm afraid it's because of myself and Hu Guanghai today!

While eating, the saint said: "It is also difficult to make. Before I taste it, the common people should be able to make it by themselves. The only difference is the seasoning and whether they are willing to put in the oil for frying."

"These hash browns and French fries are both made of potatoes, but they taste completely different." The saint said, "Before I had this mashed potato, I really thought that potatoes could do all those tricks."

Pan Lunchi spoke with his head high.

"Bring the paper," said the sage.

"Yes." Pan Lun said with all his heart, "It's true."

Complex and clear.

Lu Zhixin's restaurant is open to special people. With such an elegant name, the people also care.

Then, I tried the smiling hash browns.

Although the Gu family's restaurant now has many new dishes, this is because the name of the Gu family's restaurant has not been established yet, and it is necessary to change the name.

"Give some away and send them to the prince, the young prince, and the eighth prince." The saint said.

There is no saint's seal on the top.

It makes my words seem so lackluster.

"Yes." Pan Lunchi went to get the food box and distributed it.

For ordinary people, the most effective name is the direct name of their family.

Still thinking about us.

"The county king has a bad heart." Lu Zhichi said loudly.

The sage handed the paper to Lu Zhichi and said, "Give it to Pan Lunchi."

Gu's fried chicken.

"Eunuch Pan." Li Mumu and Lu Zhixin hurriedly greeted him.

Pan Lunchi looked at Eunuch Hu, who hurriedly said: "Yes, that's what the county prince said."

I am a conscientious person like Lao Ba, and everyone who wants to eat good food wants to get it to me.

"I heard that the county gentleman's fried chicken restaurant was going to reopen the day before yesterday. Do you know that there will be time to replace the plaque?" The hint of Pan Lunchi's words was too obvious.

I tasted two slices of each and found it quite satisfying. I could eat it.

There is no bad food in my place, but the first thing I thought of was my eight sons.

The saint smiled, "It's hard for Pan Lunchi to think about them in everything."

In Pan Lunchi's strange and surprised expression, Pan Lunchi said: "Today, the county king presented the food to the saint. The saint was very disgusted, and he even gave it a calligraphy treasure."

But Pan Lunchi knew what the sage was thinking, and immediately brought a seven-foot piece of paper.

The saint is a wise king, but after all, he has lived in the palace for a long time and is cautious about the people.

Pan Lunchi said in surprise: "Thank you saint for the reward!"