Another World's Imperial Examination Official Path

"Didn't Yipinju attack us with its dishes?"

Chu Zhuang looked at the two of them, and the corners of his lips curled up, saying: "Then let's return them in the same way!"

"Return the other body in the same way?"

Yunmengxi and Bai Jingting looked at each other, and the puzzlement in their eyes became even more serious.

The chef in this Pinju is a chef from Fucheng, and their Zuixianlou even the chef has run away now.

Management has become a problem, how can we use dishes to attack them?

"We don't have any dishes that can hit Yipinju!"

This is what Bai Jingting thought and said in his heart.

Chu Zhuang showed a confident smile. He is a man who has tasted the food of a world, and the recipes he knows are definitely not comparable to people in this world.

"Who said no?"

Chu Zhuang pointed to his head and said: "Uncle, I was in a coma from poisoning before, and when I was in a coma, I was rescued by an old fairy. He not only saved me, but also taught me a lot of things, including food. But a lot!"

He didn't intend to say anything about the resurrection of the dead.

But all the changes he has made now, as well as the dishes he brought out suddenly need an explanation.

And this old god is Chu Zhuang's excuse.

"Old fairy?"

Bai Jingting frowned, looked at Chu Zhuang, his eyes were full of worry, and reached out to touch Chu Zhuang's forehead: "Zhuang'er, is your head uncomfortable? If it's not, let's go to the doctor, don't hold it back by yourself." .”

Apparently he thought that Chu Zhuang was poisoned and stupid, so he was talking nonsense!

Yunmengxi looked at Chu Zhuang, but didn't feel that he was joking or talking nonsense, he believed in Chu Zhuang inexplicably in his heart.

"Uncle, I'm fine, the poison in my body is almost gone." Chu Zhuang said helplessly.

Bai Jingting had a sullen face and did not speak, apparently not believing it.

Yunmengxi thought for a while, and suggested: "Why don't we take a look at the dishes made by Chuzhuang first?"

It is better to prove it with facts than to say a thousand words and ten thousand words.

Bai Jingting was slightly taken aback, nodded his head and agreed, looked at Chu Zhuang and said, "Then you cook a dish first, let us taste it!"

If Chu Zhuang did well, it would naturally prove that he was telling the truth. If he did not do well, then he would take Chu Zhuang to the hospital to see his brain!

"OK, no problem!"

Chu Zhuang had exactly this intention, and it just so happened that it was time for lunch, so he showed his hand and let them have a look, so as to prove himself to them.

"But before that, there is one more thing that must be done." Chu Zhuang said after a pause.

"What's the matter?" Bai Jingting looked at Chu Zhuang suspiciously.

Chu Zhuang smiled and said: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can win all battles. Let Dali go to buy back the dishes of Yipinju. When we compare the two, it is clear at a glance who is good and who is bad?"

Bai Jingting thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Well, not bad!"

"vigorously!"

Seeing that Bai Jingting agreed, Chu Zhuang called out to Bai Dali outside the door.

"Master, did you call me?" Bai Dali came quickly.

Chu Zhuang nodded, handed his purse to Bai Dali, and ordered, "Dali, go to Yipinju and buy back all the dishes in their restaurant."

"Buy them all back?"

Bai Dali was taken aback for a moment. He scratched his head and took the money bag. Although he didn't understand why Chu Zhuang did this, he quickly agreed: "Yes, young master!"

Seeing Bai Dali leaving, Chu Zhuang turned around and went to the kitchen. Bai Jingting and Yun Mengxi looked at each other and followed behind him.

Walking all the way, Chu Zhuang frowned, and found something wrong, and asked, "Uncle, where are the servants at home?"

Bai Jingting sighed, and explained: "Didn't the family get burglarized a while ago? I sold all the servants."

Bai Jingting couldn't find the murderer, but since he was able to quietly steal such a large amount of money from the mansion, there must be more than one or two people, if these people were allowed to stay in the Bai mansion, how could he be at ease.

"It's fine if it's sold." Chu Zhuang nodded, suppressing the heaviness and anger in his heart, and entered the kitchen.