"Hehe, according to the results of the previous competition, in the first two rounds, the competition between cold dishes and hot dishes, four people participated, and Rou Yatou and Chef Zhang won in a tie; in the third round, the staple food competition, two people participated, and Rou Yatou won Zhang Da with a high vote. Chef, in the fourth round, in the duel of soup, Rou Yatou beat Chef Zhang again by a high vote. Therefore, I announce that Rou Yatou wins this trial!" Instructed by Mr. Song Tao and Master Qiao, shopkeeper Li went straight to the front hall In the middle, he announced loudly.
"Oh! Sister Rou'er wins! Master, Sister Rou'er has won!" Fang Dashi was more excited than himself when he heard the news. He held Wen Shouzheng's hand tightly with one hand and shook it up and down. . If it wasn't for hurting one hand, he would have rushed towards Wen Shouzheng with both hands.
"Rou'er, my Rou'er has won!" Wen Shouzheng kept nodding his head, repeating it over and over, his heart bursting with joy.
"Miss Wen, congratulations!" Sheng Yaoshan stood softly and closest, he directly expressed his love for Tang just now, and now he went straight up to congratulate directly.
Wen Ting was even more proud. The neighbors, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, just looked around to show off: "Hey, see, my sister, that's my sister!"
Just as everyone was immersed in joy and joy, a strange look flashed across Boss Lu's face.
"Wait a minute!" A roar broke the joyful peace.
I saw Chef Zhang glaring at the jury, standing straight in the middle of the front hall.
"Oh? Chef Zhang, what questions do you have?" Master Qiao quickly took up the topic. Both contestants are from his own restaurant. No matter who wins, it is because he has face, but now one of them is obviously resentful. Wouldn't it be a shame to make a fuss in front of many adults and neighbors!
"There are always not only cold dishes, hot dishes, staple food, soup, but also desserts after the meal. How come the first few competitions were carried out according to the routine, but when it came to the last dessert, it stopped abruptly!" Chef Zhang shouted road.
Who doesn't know Chef Zhang from Zuixianlou. It has always been famous for its dim sum, that is, the chestnut cake. No matter the lady of the official family or the daughter of the common people in Xianyang City, everyone flocks to it. If you can buy a chestnut cake made by Chef Zhang himself, it is a must. One thing about saving face is something that can be met but not sought after.
Because Chef Zhang's dim sum is always available in limited quantities, it has to be ordered in advance.
"Chef Zhang. You lost two out of four rounds in this game. You just need to add another round. Even if you win, you still lose one round. You lose anyway. Why are you still so stubborn?" the crowd watching inside. Someone yelled.
"Hmph, even if I lost today, I still have to insist on finishing everything according to the routine! A banquet without snacks is not a banquet! Besides, making it temporarily and now is the real skill. That girl casually made a clear water soup, It’s confusing, who knows if she made the soup herself or someone assisted me! I don’t agree with it!” Chef Zhang snorted.
"Chef Zhang, this is your fault. You have reasons to doubt Ms. Wen, and I also have reasons to doubt you. Today's soup, you lost. If you win, follow your thinking. Should we also doubt Wait a minute, did you make this miscellaneous fish soup by yourself? Or did someone assist you?" Sheng Yaoshan stepped forward to complain for Wen Rou.
"If you lose, you lose. If you are a man, you can afford it and let it go. Isn't it just a game? If you lose a game, you don't lose. If you lose even your character, then you are truly lost!" When standing up for Wenrou, for some reason, Ren Yue suddenly turned back, his voice was flat and slow, and he walked slowly towards Wenrou while talking, with a half-smile look on his face, which really made Chef Zhang angry. Got internal bleeding.
"Chef Zhang, before this competition, I didn't say that the competition should be compared in accordance with the rules and order of ordinary banquets. Why do you want to make troubles?" Master Qiao was also unhappy.
This meddling cook is really embarrassing. He has already announced the result of the competition, so why did he come back again
"Chef Zhang, what do you want?" Rourou gently stopped Sheng Yaoshan and asked.
"Hmph, let's compete one more time, let's make dim sum, do it on the spot, in front of everyone! If I lose, I will recognize you as master in public!" Chef Zhang was anxious, swearing to God, Let's compete again!
"Chef Zhang, don't overdo it. Who doesn't know that you are good at making dim sum? Ms. Wen has only been here for a few days, and she has been learning from Chef Wen. You know that Ms. Wen has never touched dim sum, so how dare you take advantage of your strengths?" It’s so short!” Qiao Zizhang was not happy anymore, and in the happy ending, Miss Wen won, which logically represented Chef Wen, and then the father and daughter could go directly to the provincial capital. How simple is it? But this Chef Zhang is so stubborn!
"Chef Zhang, my Rou'er learned cooking from me, and she didn't..." Wen Shouzheng was also in a hurry, pulled Rourou, and went straight to argue with Chef Zhang, but he didn't finish speaking.
"Chef Zhang, this is what you said yourself, it's a deal, don't go back on your word!" Rourou pulled Wen Shouzheng past him, and stood in front of him again.
"Okay! This is the daughter of the famous chef Wen Shouzheng. She is courageous and determined. Dim sum will decide the winner. If I lose, I will recognize you as master in public! But if you lose, you will have to send the girl who is going to the provincial capital to go to the provincial capital." Give me the quota, dare you!" Chef Zhang challenged.
"Wh...what! What is he thinking? One snack will overturn the results of the entire previous games!" Wen Ting was a little impatient, his fists were clenched tightly, and he really wanted to rush up and beat this shameless man the cook!
"Okay! It's such a happy decision!" Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Ruan Rou agreed happily.
Everyone present broke into a cold sweat for Rourou, even Wen Shouzheng was taken aback. Could it be that this girl is too tired from the game and her brain is slow to react
How can you hand over the good job you get to others
At this moment, Mr. Song Tao smiled without saying a word, just sitting quietly, stroking his beard.
Sheng Yaoshan looked coldly at Chef Zhang, he looked down on such a man.
Hearing Wen Wen's words, Ren Yue felt very relaxed. First, he found a chair on the spot, leaned on it lazily, and then raised his eyes gently, looking at the young and old in front of the stove. Deep eyes, jet-black pupils, seemed to be staring at someone between them, but also seemed to be looking at nothing. There was a look of disdain on his face, but there was already a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Rou'er, are you sure?" Wen Shouzheng asked anxiously from the side.
"Father, don't worry!" Ruan didn't say much. He just gave Wen Shouzheng a reassuring smile.
Like the narcissus flowers blooming in the deep spring in the valley, they are bright and moving, faint, although they are weak, they stand straight and straight, which is unforgettable.
"This look..." Ren Yue suddenly caught the gentle smile, and his heart trembled violently. The look was so familiar, as if it was just yesterday, and it was within reach.
"Since Rou girl has agreed. Chef Zhang. This is the last time. Don't make trouble again. If you lose again, you are not allowed to play tricks. Everyone is watching!" Master Zhao said directly on Chef Zhang's face .
"Since it's an extra match. I don't have any preparations yet, please ask Mr. Songtao to come up with a question!" Master Qiao looked around. In the huge front hall, apart from the crowded crowd, there was only the complicated ingredients placed in the middle of the front hall. basket.
"Okay, the old man will ask another question!" Mr. Songtao readily agreed, walked slowly to the food basket, lowered his head to think for a while, and reached out to take a handful of red beans from the bag of grains. "Clatter!" The red beans fell into a porcelain bowl in front of the table with a crisp sound.
"Let's use this as the main ingredient for dessert! Finish the game within an hour!" Mr. Songtao said lightly.
"Hmph." Chef Zhang showed a smug expression.
Red beans, this is the most common material for making dim sum. There are dozens of them that I know how to make!
God helped me today! Chef Zhang was very happy!
He didn't say anything, just hummed a ditty. Familiar with making red bean dim sum.
red beans!
Hearing the sound of crisp red beans falling into the bowl, Gentle was stunned.
The vision in front of him suddenly became extremely blurred.
Through the bowl of red beans, the figures of the two people in front of them changed from clear to blurred, and then from blurred to clear.
On that snowy night in the previous life, Prince Liu Zhang chased his soldiers to the thatched wine shop. At that time, I was a weak girl fleeing abroad with nothing outside. Stewed in the warm clay pot is red bean and lotus seed soup, this kind of common snack in the Zhou Dynasty, but it is so heavy in my hands.
At the critical moment of life and death that day, I have been cooking so far, but I didn't expect that there would be a fire and sweet soup with me at the end.
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.
What a familiar line.
At the last moment of that day, the two deeply affectionate sons gave up everything and stayed by my side.
In the face of the great enemy, Sheng Yaoshan's face is still heroic, Ren Yue's demeanor is still as graceful as jade, with green and white clothes, he is absorbed in sweet soup and enamored with himself.
But I can't give them anything, only when I am dying, I offer a bowl of sweet soup, which is called "Lovesickness".
"Miss Wen, what are you thinking? Do it quickly!" Sheng Yaoshan saw Wen Rou's distraught look, and thought that she had really encountered a problem and couldn't do it for a while, so he hurriedly reminded her.
Gently raised his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes.
In this door last year today, the peach blossoms on the faces of people are red. The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.
This year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face are still red. The human face is still smiling at the spring breeze, but I don't know for whom the falling flowers are falling all over the ground.
"What's wrong with this girl? She's so good, why did she cry?" Wen Shouzheng felt strange, if it didn't happen, she really wouldn't know how to do it, so she cried anxiously? But just now, her eyes were clearly full of confidence!
At this moment, Ren Yue stood up slowly, and the loose white clothes floated in front of Gentle's eyes.
"Don't cry anymore." Ren Yue's voice was distant and soft, as if he had traveled through the past life and followed it to the present life.
Gentle raised his eyes again.
Ren Yue's wide sleeves were slightly rolled up, his smooth and white arms were slightly exposed, and his slender snow-like fingers gently passed a handkerchief.