Datang broom star

"Yeah! I ate too much food from what building, what kind of restaurant, what kind of pavilion, this looks interesting."

Then came the banquet.

The meals are all ready, and after the guys go in, it doesn't take long for them to start serving.

First a soup.

"Delicious." Li Chunfeng, who said that Taishi Bureau had a lot of business, sat at the head, just took a sip, and felt that his visit was not in vain.

Gao Yang took a sip and couldn't help but want to drive out all the cooks in the house.

Where have those rich and powerful people drank such delicious soup, they savored it carefully for a while.

Followed by a cold dish platter.

Although the stewed vegetables lack some spices, they still have a strong taste.

"Eat this thing, but you can't drink less!"

Someone raised their glasses, and everyone burst into laughter.

The female relatives are alone in several rooms, and everyone eats reservedly at first, but when more and more dishes are served...

Pick up a piece of mutated sweet and sour meat, and wait for the sweet and sour taste to explode in your mouth, and you will not give up swallowing it immediately. It seems that only a glass of wine can live up to this delicious food.

Everyone slowed down when they were halfway through.It's not that I don't like to eat, but I'm full of doubts.

Gao Yang sat on the top, and after eating for a while, she was already shocked.

Today's menu, including the chef's craftsmanship, all comes from Jia Ping'an.It was the first time she had seen such a large-scale serving of food.

It's... perfect!

Baling put down his chopsticks, smiled and said, "Gao Yang, who made your dish?"

Everyone looked at Gao Yang, but she thought about it, "That's how it was done."

Baling gritted his teeth, thinking that this younger sister doesn't take me seriously anymore, has she discovered something?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help recalling the experience of her several shots, but after much deliberation, she didn't find any loopholes.

But Gao Yang just wouldn't be fooled, whatever she provoked, she just ignored her, and finally even parted ways with Fang Yiai.

"This dish... this is stir-fried vegetables, right?" Baling had eaten Tianranju's stir-fried dishes before, so he said with certainty, "Didn't you poach Tianranju's cook?"

Gao Yang took a sip of wine, raised his head and said disdainfully, "Tianranju...haha!"

Such arrogance and disdain must be a hole card in his hand.

A noble lady praised: "This cooking is much better than Tianranju's. If Tianranju is a toddler, then this is a brawny man with his head swaggering, incomparable."

Someone giggled and said, "A brawny man with his head held high, who do you want to talk about?"

"Hahahaha!"

A group of ladies laughed.

But they were looking at Gao Yang.

"I ate the food in the Chang'an cafeteria today. I'm afraid I won't think about it when I go home."

These words resonated, and Gao Yang was overjoyed, and couldn't help but think of Master Jia.

Master Jia is drinking.

Uncle Li felt more and more that he had a talent for cultivating Taoism, and wished he could bring him back to the Taishi Bureau, and then study the knowledge and Taoism every day.

After a few glasses of wine, Li Chunfeng began to woo.

Jia Pingan was given a headache by what he said, so he urinated and fled away.

In front of the restaurant, Han Jin was roaring, "This is my family's stir-fry, why did you learn it here?"

The man said indifferently: "Your family, can you answer?"

Han Jin sniffed, smelled the familiar smell, and couldn't help feeling like a knife, "This is Tianranju's exclusive stir-fry, even a princess can't steal it!"

This is ugly.

But it also shows Hanjin's despair.

When a person is desperate, he can do anything.

Passers-by and merchants around were all watching the excitement, and someone whispered: "Princess Gao Yang plagiarized other people's cooking, and the culprit is Han Jin, the shopkeeper of Tianranju, spread the word."

The windows on the second floor were opened, and those dignitaries who came to the banquet lay on the windows and watched the excitement.

Baling laughed and said, "Gao Yang, you...you shouldn't! We can do whatever we want, but we can't plagiarize, it's embarrassing."

Gao Yang just sneered, and then said, "A frog in a well who has never seen the world."

Baling's complexion changed, and he said angrily, "What did you say?"

Gao Yang said flatly: "Say you are a frog in a well."

Han Jin was crying there, and when everyone sympathized, Jia Pingan came out.

"You said... the cooking belongs to your family?" Jia Ping'an asked.

Han Jin's face changed instantly, from flushed to pale, then he bowed, turned and left.

"Hey! How did you go?"

Everyone was puzzled, and someone said: "Could it be that you are afraid of the threat of Jia Canjun?"

Jia Pingan smiled, and when he heard movement upstairs, he came out and looked up.

"Look at that man crying..."

Baling's head poked out the window, and...

"What about people?"

She only looked at Master Jia who was smiling, and there was no sign of Han Jin.

Later, Jia Pingan went upstairs.

Just as the door opened, Baling, who had regained his dignified appearance, came out, and said with a smile, "Today's food is very good, Gao Yang, please worry about it, but the emperor in the palace can't eat such delicious food, why..."