When the emperor heard this, his mouth tilted.

The ministers and followers were both stunned and stared at the monarch and ministers, wondering what was going on?

However, when everyone was not paying attention, Princess Nan Xin had already lie on the table and buried her head in the process of destroying the dumplings.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack, just after two dumplings were eaten, she squirted with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The dumplings made by Shizhong Zhang are delicious!"

Liu Jin looked at him, although he was drooling, but he didn't dare to move his chopsticks first. He could only look at Princess Nanxin and feast.

Until the emperor smiled and said to the left and right, "You all come to the table..."

Then Liu Jin couldn't wait to sit down, looked at the plate of dumplings in front of him, and held the chopsticks and began to eliminate them without hesitation.

The other ministers looked at it and were suspicious. What the emperor and Changsun ate was so delicious?

Until Zhang Yue asked someone to put small plates in front of them.

There was a small dumpling, a small piece of pancake and a few small pieces of pot-kick in the dish.

"My dear Ming Gong, because the wheat flour is limited, I can only let you taste a little bit..." Zhang Yue said apologetically.

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Qin Yong, the commander of the Yulin Guard, looked at the small plate of pasta placed in front of him, and his face was a little unkind.

I think this Zhang Zizhong is too stingy, right?

I think I am also a dignified commander and the head of the emperor's personal guard, so I gave such a small disc?

I look down on myself too much!

But looking at the emperor and Changsun, who were enjoying themselves, he still suspiciously picked up the dumpling in front of him and put it in his mouth.

With a slight bite, Qin Yong felt his heart beat.

As soon as the tender dumpling skin was bitten, the meat sauce inside immediately exploded, the mouth full of wheat fragrance and the mouth full of sweetness.

"This is..." Qin Yong felt the feeling on his taste buds incredibly.

He swears, it was food he had never eaten, delicious food he had never enjoyed!

Then, he ate all the small plate of food in front of him like a wind storm.

He even picked up the plate and licked every remaining powder on it.

At this moment, Qin Yong had already fully understood Zhang Yue.

Such delicious food, such delicious food, is probably worth a thousand gold!

Why didn’t I know before that this wheat powder can be so delicious?

It seems that I have to write a letter to go home, let the wheat be mixed at home, and then grind it into powder and feed on it like this!

Even if the taste is not as delicious as the one made by Zhang Zizhong, it should be able to satisfy your cravings!

"Is it so delicious?" Jin Il-jeong, who was sitting next to Qin Yong, expressed his disbelief.

Qin Yong looked back and found that his boss had not moved a single chopstick. He immediately smiled and said, "Jin Lingjun, why not, how about your reward for the junior officer?"

When Jin Il-jeong heard this, he picked up chopsticks and picked up a small piece of pancake and put it in his mouth.

Then……

The empire's son-in-law, the prince of King Xiu Tu, had his whole expression frozen.

When the pancake was in the mouth, a strong aroma immediately burst out, making his taste buds look like an explosion.

"It's delicious!" Kim Il-jeong immediately protected the small plate of pasta in front of him and refused to let it go.

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After a meal, everyone's expression changed when they saw Zhang Yue.

Just the fact that this Shizhong Zhang was able to make such delicious food forced everyone to readjust their perspective.

A minister who can capture the emperor's taste buds?

You don’t need to think with your brain, you can know how terrible such a person is!

Not to mention, many people now remember some legends that once circulated in the palace.

It is said that some people once said that Zhang Zizhong was considered to be the "Little Liu Hou" guided by the god.

In the past, few people took this rumor seriously.

But now, everyone has to believe this rumor.

Because the emperor recognized Zhang Zizhong's statement that "dreams the white-headed man to teach various cooking skills."

And the white-headed man usually refers to Emperor Gao in the Han Dynasty!

A person who can dream of Emperor Gao and the emperor still recognizes it?

Many people suddenly discovered that Zhang Zizhong was not a civil servant at all!

This is another Li Shaojun!

As long as you think about how powerful Li Shaojun was back then, everyone had to re-evaluate Zhang Yue's status.

At the same time, wheat flour or flour came into the sight of the noble ministers following this time.

Many people made up their minds in their hearts and asked their families to try to grind the wheat and make dumplings after they got home.

And this is exactly what Zhang Yue wants.

The promotion of wheat and the expansion of planting area are closely related to its status among three meals a day.

Nowadays, the reason why wheat is not favored and not valued is because it is not a staple food, but just a miscellaneous grain. Only when the green and yellow food are not collected can it be eaten by the poor.

The noble landlords didn't even look at wheat.

This leads to a small planting area and low price of wheat.

If Zhang Yue wants to promote wheat, he must let pasta enter thousands of households and become the staple food for people.

In China, the fastest way to promote one thing is to let the nobles take the lead.

The nobles in Chang'an City began to pursue something, and something would definitely be accepted by people all over the world.

Just like the slaughter, the price of slaughter was very low before the Chang'an nobles accepted it.

However, when Chang'an nobles sought after slaves, the prices of these slaves trained by the Southwest Yi increased year by year.

The cheapest slave now costs 50,000 yuan per person!

only……

"In future history books, I'm afraid I will become a person like Liu Bowen..." Zhang Yue lamented in his heart.

He actually didn't want to have too much to do with the matter of Shenshen Daodao.

Because as a time traveler, he knew that feudal superstition was not allowed.

But the fact is that he had to rely on the gods and gods.

But, it doesn't matter!

He has figured it out now, and it is a bit mysterious, it is not a big deal!

Maybe it will help him fight in the future!

In this BC era, it is not clear to people.

Moreover, feudal superstition may not lead to science.
Chapter completed!