Not long after, the crispy and delicious spring bamboo shoots and chicken slices, and the fried silver teeth with the head and tail removed, all came out of the pan under the gentle command of Chef Zhang.
"Teacher, please forgive Ren Yue for staying with me." Ren Yue sat among a group of people who were feasting, at first he found the various dishes difficult to swallow, and later he couldn't even sit still.
The way everyone eats is really disturbing, especially Sheng Yaoshan, who eats big pieces of meat and drinks in big bowls, and then he hugs the wine jar to drink with each other boldly and unrestrainedly.
"Come on!" Ren Yue's loose and swaying clothes have just moved to the door of Tingzhu, and the pillar is holding a black wooden lacquered plate with two hands on it. There are two dishes on it. The color is light and lustrous, and it is steaming slowly. pure heart.
One plate is white and green with ink-gold spring bamboo shoots and chicken slices. The white ones are spring bamboo shoots, the green ones are green peppers, the black ones are fungus, and the golden ones are smooth and tender chicken slices.
The other plate is shining with silver light, and the silver light is the finely processed silver teeth.
The two dishes flashed in front of Ren Yue, and they were sent directly to the dinner table.
"The food is here again! Let me introduce you, Xiaoer." Sheng Yaoshan took a sip of Chaolu wine and smiled.
"General Huisheng, this dish is spring bamboo shoots and chicken slices, also known as spring is strong. This dish is ordinary mung bean sprouts. It is called wave light because the head and tail are chopped off when cooking, leaving only the white part in the middle. Linlin, everyone, please use it slowly." Zhu Zi explained the dishes one by one according to his gentle instructions, and then came out with the plate between his hands.
Ren Yue stood at the door, so he could hear these words clearly.
"Teacher, it's better for Ren Yue to accompany you to finish your meal when you come back, and it's not too late to go out." Ren Yue finished speaking on his own, brushed his sleeves calmly, turned to the table, straightened his clothes lightly, and slowly Sit down slowly.
"Young Master Ren, the food in Zuixianlou is so delicious, you said no matter how busy you are, you have to finish eating first before going." Wen Ting ate. shouted.
Ren Yue didn't say much, just sat quietly on the seat, gently smoothed his sleeves, raised his chopsticks, and calmly stretched towards the two plates of light and elegant dishes, just about to put down his chopsticks, he suddenly stopped.
No, these two dishes are completely different from those just now.
Spring bamboo shoots, my favorite.
Silver teeth, every time you eat. The chefs in the Fuchu will always try their best to chop off the head and tail.
this is…
wrong. That girl is here. She must be there, and he personally sent her here in the morning.
Could it be that she is cooking again? !
In Ren Yue's mind, the appearance of Wen Wen's pale face and weak body constantly flashed. And that day when he accidentally touched the gentle arm, it was the pulse of a serious injury, and although the pain has healed, the root cause of the original disease is still there, and you can tell it at a touch.
Is this girl really a culinary idiot
It is said that the illness is not cured, don't cook, why are you so stubborn!
Ren Yue thought more and more wrong, and immediately put down his chopsticks. After leaving the table, he briefly bowed to Mr. Songtao, and hurried to the back kitchen.
"What's wrong with Ren San today? Didn't eat a bite? Still in such a hurry..." Sheng Yaoshan looked at Ren Yueyuan's figure, eating and drinking on his own, he wanted to eat more. He must eat more, because only he himself knows that his leg is injured, and he must rely on the nutrition of food to allow him to recover quickly.
"Such delicious food can't keep him." Wen Ting also muttered, and continued to eat and drink.
"What you eat is the taste of the dishes, and what Ren Yue eats is the intentions of the cooks. Hehe." Mr. Song Tao casually pointed at the spicy dishes made by Chef Zhang, and then lightly brushed over the last two dishes. He said a light dish, and smiled without saying a word.
"Sir, according to me, I should let Ren San go to the battlefield to practice and practice. Look at him, he is thin and tender, how can he look like a man? And he is picky about his food! I don't know how he is so fond of him, okay? A man should be bold and unrestrained!" Sheng Yaoshan didn't bother to guess Ren Yue's whereabouts, this kid is always different from others, he is famously mysterious in the capital, and now it's just passed the new year, so it's already fifteen years old, if you say He should also get a fame or something to find a future for himself, but this kid is so calm and clear, he seems to have no desires and desires, and lives like a fairy.
"Hehe, Yaoshan, if there are no accidents this year, Ren Yue will be known as both civil and military with you." Mr. Song Tao laughed.
"That's a good thing, he should also know something about the world and taste some fireworks in the world." Sheng Yaoshan drank another glass of wine.
"You are really here." In the back kitchen, Ren Yue dressed in white, twirled a few times, and finally in Chef Zhang's small kitchen, saw the gentleness sitting and resting beside him.
"Young Master Ren." Rou Rou stood up and saluted.
"Go and rest, he's here." Ren Yue didn't ask too many questions, but just looked directly at Chef Zhang.
"The little girl is not tired, besides, she has rested for a long time." Gentlely said.
"He hasn't recovered yet, and he's cooking again, and he doesn't take care of his body!" Ren Yue was slightly annoyed.
Xin said, I have never seen a girl like you, you are sick, everyone is worried, and Sheng Yaoshan and I went to find Siyelan for you, is this how you repay us? If you are really well, no one will stop you from cooking, but you are sick now, what are you going to do!
"Let Mr. Ren worry, the little girl is not a cook." Gentle said.
"Then what happened to the food just now?" Ren Yue took a step forward, although his words were understated, but his momentum was so gentle that he couldn't breathe.
"Young Master Ren misunderstood that all the dishes in the elegant room today were made by Chef Zhang, and have nothing to do with my little girl." When Rou Rou said this, she suddenly understood something, and a tinge of warmth rose in her heart.
The icy Mr. Ren Yue has actually begun to learn to care about others.
"It's nonsense. The dishes he made are so salty and spicy that it's hard to swallow, but the last two dishes are to my taste. You didn't cook them, so could it be him?" Ren Yue didn't believe it.
Chef Zhang stood aside, with black lines on his face, and said in his heart, Mr. Ren, how could you say that? Are the dishes I cook really that bad
"Young Master Ren misunderstood, the last two dishes were really made by Chef Zhang, not the little girl's handiwork." The warmth in Wen Rou's heart was even stronger.
"Really?" Ren Yue looked at Wen Wen's big clear eyes, wondering, could it really be Chef Zhang's doing
"If you're going back to Mr. Ren, the last two instructions were directed by Rou Yatou, and Zhang was the cook, so they worked together to complete it." Chef Zhang stepped forward and hurriedly explained to Ren Yue.
"I can't dial it. The oily smoke is choking here. Ms. Wen should go to the front hall." After Ren Yue said, he turned around calmly, and his white clothes fluttered like a butterfly dexterously, shuttling in the back kitchen. out of sight.
"Girl Rou, Mr. Ren is right, there is too much oily smoke here, and you are not fully recovered yet, Xiao Wu, send Rou girl back." Seeing Ren Yue leaving with a cold face, Chef Zhang hurriedly called Xiao Wu.
With a gentle and helpless smile, he immediately followed Chef Zhang.
In shopkeeper Li's inner room, Wen Shouzheng was already full of wine and food.
Just when Rourou went to the back kitchen, Yuanzi, Ergou and the others came several times again, such as rock sugar elbow, stewed quail, braised beef, steamed fish... They said it was for Wenrou, and it was also for Chef Wen, but Wenrou came again When he came in, he saw all the empty bowls and plates in front of Wen Shouzheng, but Wen Shouzheng's belly bulged a lot, his mouth was shiny, and he was belching from time to time.
"Father, you are not afraid of breaking it!" Wen Rou said angrily.
My heart said, Dad, you are too blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
"You girl, you have the nerve to call me! I'm here alone, waiting for you not to come, and they just keep giving them away. If I don't eat until I hide it in my stomach, do I have to put it on the bright side and let Li The shopkeeper found out! Oh!" After Wen Shouzheng finished speaking, he burped again, holding his stomach gently with both hands, it seemed that he had eaten too much.
"Father!" Rourou felt that her father was really cute at this moment, but she couldn't say anything more, so she had to give up.
The father and daughter were talking when Ergou came in again.
"You can't eat any more. If you eat any more, your belly will burst!" Wen Shouzheng waved his hands in fear that Ergou was here to deliver food again.
"Sister Rou'er, Master asked me to ask, how does the soup taste? Does the elbow taste good? But what else do you need?" Er Gou ignored Wen Shouzheng, and walked straight towards Wen Rou.
Through Ergou's shoulder, Rourou saw Wen Shouzheng waving his hands and winking behind him.
"Ah! The soup tastes so good, I drank it all, and the stewed elbow is also delicious, I ate a lot, thank Chef Zheng for me, and thank you Brother Ergou!" Rourou understood.
"So, I'll go back first." Ergou was about to leave.
"Er Gou, you came just in time. Hurry up and put these away, otherwise there will be no more bowls in the kitchen!" Wen Shouzheng saw that Er Gou was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped him, and even coaxed and lied to solve the mess on the table .
"Father, you are so tall! Don't eat any more tonight, be careful of your stomach!" Seeing the two dogs walking away, Ruan Wen came over and naughtily stroked Wen Shouzheng's round belly a few times.
The father and daughter were chatting and joking when shopkeeper Li came in.
"Chef Wen, Master Qiao is here with Master Zizhang."
Wen Shouzheng felt uneasy for a while, it was dangerous, if Ergou came a few steps later, those things just now would be discovered...
"Chef Wen, girl Rou!" As soon as the words finished, Master Qiao came in from the front hall with Qiao Zizhang.
"Miss Wen, are you feeling better? I heard from Shopkeeper Li that you were sick yesterday?" Qiao Zizhang asked with concern.
"Master Lao Zizhang misses you, Rou'er is much better." Wenrou didn't elaborate.
"You need to rest for a while, you have worked hard a while ago." It seems that shopkeeper Li did not elaborate on that day, and Mr. Qiao and his son did not know the specific situation. At this moment, Qiao Zizhang comforted him.
"Just now shopkeeper Li sent someone to say that Chef Wen and Ms. Wen are both here. Qiao really couldn't wait for a moment, so he hurried over. Chef Wen, the competition ended the day before yesterday, and we can discuss the candidates for going to the provincial capital." Go." Seeing that Wen's father and daughter were all there, Master Qiao looked overjoyed, took Wen Shouzheng's hand, and sat down directly.