Fifty years ago, the dispute over the palace was particularly fierce in the late Hu Dynasty. The eldest prince was born by a concubine, but he was talented and well-off. The second prince was born with divine power, and had the courage of thousands of men. He was born with empress Hu. These two men and the two forces surrounding them fought to the death and died despite the natural disasters and wars outside the court. The third prince Heihan Timuer was one to defame himself, and the other really loved the way of cooking and deliberately pretended to be addicted to this path. His two emperor brothers were also happy to see his younger brother "disregarding his job", so they collected all kinds of rare secrets about the kitchen and left them to their younger brother as a joke. Unexpectedly, Heihan Timuer was really addicted to it after a while.

Heihan Timur had such convenient conditions and good talent, so he quickly learned good skills throughout his life and challenged the famous chefs of the chef everywhere, and was invincible. Just when the third prince was full of confidence and thought that he was invincible, he expected that a young genius chef named Yishen appeared in Yangzhou, who was famous for his superb cooking skills and broad mind. The third prince was naturally unwilling to accept it and challenged him, agreeing that whoever lost would be the winner's disciple. The two fought for eighteen dishes in the sixteen cities, and Yishen won with a little advantage. The two were considered to be unfair and met each other, and they made friends. It was fine to say that this joke was just a matter of fact, but another thing made the two almost turn against each other.

It turned out that when the two of them traveled around the world, a fairy chef also appeared in the middle of Sichuan, called Kou Jingxiang, and created a Sichuan cuisine series with his sister. They were very famous in Chengdu. The two were immediately attracted by the beauty of the chef and each started their own crazy pursuit. In the end, due to the identity of Heihan Timuer Hu people and Yishen's outstanding talent, Kou Jingxiang chose Yishen as her husband. The two worked together to open a restaurant called Jingxianglou, which was dedicated to the poor. The third prince returned to the palace unhappy, and the matter was temporarily stopped.

At that time, Emperor Hu was both greedy and fame. When he heard that Yi Shan was good at cooking Ding, he wanted to take advantage of his 60th birthday to let Yi Shan and his third son have a full banquet for Hu Han to show his mighty power and Hu Han flow together. However, the world has been full of troubles by him, and the Han people are not as good as pigs and dogs. How could Yi Shan hold a banquet for this person? He immediately refused. Emperor Hu was furious and sent soldiers to capture Yi Shan and his wife. The leader was the third prince. Heihan Timur wanted to put two people in one yard, but by chance, Kou Jingxiang was killed by the soldiers, and the two were in pain.

A few years later, the world was in chaos, and the heroes of the Han people took action one after another, expelling the Hu barbarians and restoring China. The Hu dynasty fell apart. The third prince was wandering among the people and was beaten and killed. At the moment of death, he was rescued by a small leader of the rebel army. The small leader of the rebel army was Yishen, who had not seen for many years.

The two of them sighed when they met. After the Han King unified the country, the two sad people opened another restaurant in Luodu called Jingxiang Tower, and the third prince also hid his identity and became Yi Shan's eldest disciple.

"This is what happened back then. This green bamboo porridge is a recipe passed down by the ancestors of the Shizuka family. It was made for her husband. It is easy to see things and think of others. From then on, she will not eat porridge..." Lao Hei said slowly, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Lao Hei turned his head and said to Zhang Fu: "I know you have good intentions, but you don't think about it carefully. Even Yishen can't make this thing, so what can you do?"

"But the master is going to die!" Zhang Fu suddenly said in a crying tone, "I accidentally heard the miracle doctor Na Lu outside the door. The master was injured in secret back then, but now he is terminally ill, only half a year--"

"How--may!" Lao Hei's face suddenly turned pale, "So that's it, so that's it, no wonder he has always said some strange words recently..."

The three of them fell silent at the same time. After a while, Zhou Gan said: "I think this green bamboo porridge is Master Yishen's greatest wish, and we must fulfill it for him!"

"You can make the green bamboo porridge that even the master can't make?" Zhang Fu said to himself.

"If you do your best, you will leave your will. If you don't have enough, what will happen to fate?" Zhou Gan shook his head and said. As long as there is a glimmer of hope in things, his family should do his best. I dare not say that there is no regret, at least no regrets. This is Zhou Gan's own creed in life and his own swordsmanship.

"There may be another person in this world who knows how to make green bamboo porridge!" Lao Hei said suddenly.

Zhou Gan and Zhang Fu's eyes lit up, and they asked at the same time: "Who is it?"

"Shizuka's sister, the chef master who has promoted Sichuan cuisine after her, Mapo!"

"But Mapo Shenlong saw his head but didn't see his tail. No one knew where she was. There was a vast sea of ​​people. How could we check it?" Zhang Fu murmured.

"I can go and ask for help from Liusanmen and the Beggars' Sect, so there may be some clues." Zhou Gan said suddenly.

"Oh? With the help of the power of the court and the world?" Lao Hei's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea, but you really have this ability?" Lao Hei couldn't help but doubt.

"Don't worry, I'll give you two a letter within three days!" Zhou Gan patted his chest and promised.

Although the two of them dared not have great expectations for Zhou Gan, they had a little thought after all. As soon as they left the gate of Jingxiang Tower, Zhou Gan ran to Luodu Mansion without stopping. When they saw Fei Wuji, Zhou Gan said directly: "Master Fei, Master, ask me to ask Master Fei to help me check someone!" Obviously, Zhou Gan's cowhide business is already 30% or 40% of the level of Li Er Ge.

Farewell to Fei Wuji, Zhou Gan casually swayed to a ruined temple in the suburbs. He saw several beggars in surprise and chanted: "There are nine mouths in the sky, five beds on the ground, and they are broken from all directions. I sleep alone in the center." After saying that, he made a few strange gestures with his right hand.

"The cut is right, brother of the helm?" a beggar asked hesitantly.

"My elder brother is a disciple of the third generation of clean clothes, and the leader of the Hubei branch is named Wang Hu. I want you to bring me a message to him, hurry up!" Zhou Gan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that what Wang Hu said in the letter was true.

When he returned to Hu'er's mansion, he quickly asked his servant to submit an invitation to Song Ci and asked him to come to Jingxianglou for a banquet tomorrow. After the three things were done, he let out a sigh and said to himself: 'It seems that I have to go to Sichuan!'

The next day, after Zhou Gan finished washing up, he hurried to Jingxiang Tower. When he saw Lao Hei and Zhang Fu, he gave him a look of peace of mind and went to the private room.

After a while, Song Ci came, Zhou Gan bowed and smiled, "Uncle Song is a little late."

Song Ci's zombie-like face squeezed out a smile, "Good boy, please invite me to the banquet if you have nothing to do, what are your intentions?"

"It's not about attending a banquet, it's just a few meals. The main thing is to thank Uncle Song for helping me investigate the case last time, and this time I'm just talking about my feelings."

It happened that Li Puyuan served the dishes on the table, and one of them was boiled with clear water. Zhou Gan smiled at him and said to Song Ci: "What is the name of this fish, Uncle Song guessed?"

Song Ci was stunned and said, "I don't know what this is. I am not a person who is good at talking and polite."

Zhou Gan was stunned and said, "Uncle Song guess again, this dish is related to your hometown."

Song Ci shook her head, "Song really doesn't know."

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Gan's eyes, and he quickly persuaded him to eat and drink. After half of the banquet, Zhou Gan felt embarrassed and said, "Uncle Song Shi, my nephew has a question to ask you."

Song Ci laughed: "It's true that there is no good banquet! Tell me!"

"How can I measure the blood relationship between the corpse and human beings?"

Song Ci pondered for a moment, took out a booklet from his sleeve and said, "This is the note I wrote to clear the wrongs and solve the case. There is this method on it, you can study it one or two."

Zhou Gan was stunned and refused: "My nephew only needs one move. Uncle Shi, your annotation is the result of your half-life's hard work. What's the use of giving me this amateur?"

Song Ci said firmly: "Your master once saved my father's life. This is the only thing I can do. Please accept it!"

Zhou Gan refused but had to accept the booklet, but his doubts were even more intense.

Neither of them were drunk. They finished eating a meal in just one stick of incense. After Song Ci said goodbye, Zhou Gan said to himself: "Don't it? Don't it?"

Zhou Gan thought about it and went to Li Sanshan to discuss. When Zhou Gan was looking for Li Sanshan, Li's second brother was drunk and jealous. Zhou Gan had no choice but to knock him over, and took Li's second brother and escaped from the flower boat. He even forgot to pay for the money for prostitution.

Zhou Gan had nothing to say about Brother Li, so he threw it in the water. Brother Li sobered up in an instant—

Zhou Gan told Li Sanshan the doubts in his heart. Li Sanshan wiped his wet hair, grinned, and said strangely: "Is this clear water fish so famous? Why haven't I heard of your second brother?"

Zhou Gan explained helplessly: "Qinghe Town has clear water fish, and Qingshui fish is Qinghe treasure. This boiled fish is a masterpiece of Qinghe Town. Most people who have learned cooking know that nine out of ten people from Qinghe Town can cook this dish, and even ten out of ten have eaten this dish. My uncle Song Cishi has lived in Qinghe for 19 years, but he has not even heard of Qingshui fish. And Uncle Song only needs to tell me one way, why do he have to ask me to find this method in this book? Could it be that he would not have failed?"

"I have never eaten pork and seen pig runs. I should know what pigs look like if I have never seen pig runs!" Li Sanshan touched his smooth chin and said with a cunning look: "It's time to find a way to try your Uncle Song!"

On the second day, when Song Ci just went out, he saw a few young men coming over with the elderly and the young, beating drums and drums. Before he could even come, he knelt down and cried loudly: "Thank you, my husband, and my husband, who helped my Sun family solve the unjust case and restore the innocence of the Sun family in Hetian Village. Recently, I heard that my husband came to Luodu, and my Sun family came to thank you~~~"

The sound of gongs and drums immediately attracted the streets. After three circles inside and three circles outside, Song Ci had to comfort the old woman with kind words and took over the plaque with blue sky and white sun. That's all--

As soon as the street was spread out, Brother Li pressed the corner of the straw hat, sneered, and said, "It is said that Song Qingtian, who can tell that even a bone of the dead can clearly tell the difference between the person he saved?"

"It's fine if I can't tell the difference. According to my uncle Song's personality, he would never have accepted the plaque inexplicably." The two looked at each other at the same time, and both saw the same meaning from each other's eyes - 'This Song Ci is a fake!'
Chapter completed!