"What are you waiting for! Eat it while it's hot!" Cai Mi saw that Ruan Rou was still not moving, so she put down her chopsticks first.
Hmm—after taking a bite of twice-cooked pork, Cai Mi immediately shook his head.
So delicious!
Seeing the situation, Rou Rou was a little skeptical, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of curly twice-cooked pork.
As if there was a little furry paw in the throat, it scratched the piece of meat a few times as it passed from the mouth to the throat.
So delicious that people want to cry! A kind of tears and saliva came out together, and the eyes were red and oily. This taste is in my heart, and then on my tongue!
This is the twice-cooked pork that is like a nine-turn elixir!
At this moment, Cai Mi and Rourou let out a long and distant sigh together, and then yelled together: "Dinner!"
Holding a bowl of white rice each, the old and the young eat together, what a joy!
"Master, this pot of pork is the best meat I've ever eaten!" Rourou said vaguely with a mouth full of meat and rice.
"Hehe, this is the charm of twice-cooked pork. Even if you are so hungry after a hard day's work that you can't afford it, as long as you have a plate of twice-cooked pork, two bowls of white rice, sliced meat and oily soup, that's true. It's beautiful!" Cai Mi said, looking for a small spoon, gently scooped the twice-cooked pork on the plate, with the oily soup, poured it on the rice, and then put it into the mouth, the expression was like a monkey eating Ginseng fruit is also beautiful!
"Master, this time the pot meat is so delicious, it must be something that ordinary people can't eat!" Rourou felt that since meeting Cai Mi, her cooking journey seemed to have opened up a new direction, not just eating what she usually eats. The delicacies that are not available, even the skills and techniques have become broadened.
"Hehe, what kind of rare dish is this? It is just a home-cooked dish in Bashu, and ordinary people can cook it, but it is regarded as the king dish of Bashu! Do you know why?" Cai Mi paused.
Gentlely shook his head and opened his eyes wide. Listen carefully.
"First of all, Sichuan cuisine is famous for its spicy and refreshing taste. Twice-cooked pork is the way of the mean, impartial. Zhongzheng is kind and harmonious, and it is quite like a king; second, it is loved by the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, and every family can cook it. "Thirdly, the meat is simple to use. Even if there is no good pork belly, you can just ask a pig farmer for a piece, and it can be cooked in the pot, which is quite magical. Fourthly, the twice-cooked pork has a strong aroma. A family of fried meat, the whole village enjoys it, and there is a style of sharing fun with the people." Cai Mi said unsatisfactorily.
"Master, what do you mean to say, the more it belongs to the common people, the more it belongs to the world, isn't that true?" There was a bright brilliance in the gentle eyes.
"That's right, that's exactly what I mean! Although dishes need to be updated, the essence of being able to cook is not to be discarded. That is to make the most common ones, and only then can we gain the world of culinary skills!" Cai Mi nodded. His eyes were full of approval.
"Master, who were you before! You shouldn't be a chef who has been lost in the Jianghu!" Rourou poked her head and guessed with a smile.
"Nonsense! I'm just a handyman!" Cai Mi stopped smiling, got up and patted her buttocks and left.
Leaving Wen Rou alone, holding a bowl, he said to himself: "I know so much. I still don't admit it! How can there be a handyman with such high cooking skills!"
After all, Ruan wanted to continue to stretch her chopsticks to pick up the plate of twice-cooked pork, but saw that the plate was already empty!
"Master...you also leave some for me..."
On the second day, it was just dawn.
Wen Shouzheng got up and went into the kitchen. Prepare breakfast for the family.
"Crack! Ah!"
Suddenly, in the kitchen, there was the sound of plates falling, followed by Wen Shouzheng's exclamation.
"Father, what's the matter!" Wen Rou got up in a daze, and was awakened by the sound, thinking that she didn't clean up last night, Wen Shouzheng discovered something, and rushed into the kitchen.
"Meat! Why is there so little meat for me!" Wen Shouzheng said angrily as he weighed the pork belly on the plate with his hands.
"Oh." Gentle yawned. "Father, I thought it was something! The provincial capital is relatively dry, and it's a windy spring, so the meat must have shrunk!"
"Meat can also shrink?!" Wen Shou was weighing the piece of pork belly that was obviously missing by half, with a shocked expression on his face.
The provincial capital is really a strange place. It seems that in the future, if you order anything, you have to pick the big ones, so as not to shrink and not enough to eat! Wen Shouzheng said to himself.
For three consecutive days, Zuixianlou's business was surprisingly good!
Master Qiao and Qiao Zizhang first stayed in the Zuixian Tower for three whole days. Seeing that the Zuixian Tower was gradually getting on the right track, he felt relieved.
"Father, the Zuixian Tower is now open in the provincial capital. Your original idea..." In the inner room of the Zuixian Tower, Qiao Zizhang was talking to Master Qiao.
"Zizhang, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. I originally wanted to stay in Xianyang. After much deliberation, I decided to stay in the influential provincial capital!" Master Qiao replied.
"Father, have you talked to Chef Wen about this?" Qiao Zizhang's voice was full of worry.
"Not yet, but I believe Chef Wen will agree! I'll tell him when I make arrangements!" Master Qiao said slowly.
At this moment, Hong Xiu was carrying a tea tray to deliver water, and the conversation between Master Qiao and his son in the inner room happened to be overheard by Hong Xiu.
The door curtain was lifted, Master Qiao came out, Hong Xiu hurriedly pretended to have just arrived, tidied his clothes and hair, stepped forward and said, "Master Qiao, my father asked me to deliver tea."
"Hehe, Hongxiu is getting more and more sensible, you can put it there, I'll drink it later!" Master Qiao smiled, and lifted his leg out of the inner room door.
Hong Xiu gently put down the tea tray, Qiao Zizhang was smiling slightly, watching Hong Xiu busy.
Hong Xiu took a cup, turned it over gently, and slowly poured the water in the teapot.
A strand of hair naturally hangs by the ear, and the delicate emerald earrings are twitching gracefully. The girl in the cardamom age has a flower-like side face with soft and beautiful lines, and the sleeves are turned up slightly, revealing smooth and white arms. The red sleeves add fragrance. Qiao Zizhang was fascinated by it for a moment.
Seeing Master Qiao walking away, Hongxiu raised his eyes and was about to speak, but saw Qiao Zizhang's confused eyes, looking fixedly at himself.
She blushed for a moment, and hurriedly lowered her head.
"Hong Xiu, follow me!" Qiao Zizhang stepped forward, holding Hong Xiu's arm tightly.
"Crack." The cup of tea that Hongxiu originally wanted to hold to Qiao Zizhang was tipped over, and the clear tea flowed slowly over the table.
"Master Zizhang. Don't." Hong Xiu slightly turned his face to the side. In this case, it would be embarrassing to be in broad daylight.
"Hongxiu. When I'm done with this part, I'll go and talk to dad, and I'll let you come to the capital with me in a good manner!" Qiao Zizhang held Hongxiu's hand tightly, not letting her break free.
"Into the capital?" Hongxiu was a little startled.
Isn't this just arrived in the provincial capital
Didn't Zuixianlou just opened, why did it jump to the capital again!
"Silly girl, when you arrive in the capital, I will carry you into the mansion in a red sedan chair! Let everyone in the capital see that you, Li Hongxiu, are my Qiao Zizhang's wife!" Qiao Zizhang's round eyes were fixed on Hongxiu . With a serious face, he didn't look like he was joking.
"Master Zizhang really knows how to joke, do you still have a mansion in the capital?" A mischievous smile flashed on the corner of Hongxiu's mouth.
"That's natural!" Qiao Zizhang looked at Hongxiu with a calm expression, not at all seeming to be lying.
Hongxiu was amazed in his heart.
She thought she knew her master, the Qiao family was a big family in Xianyang. Not only has he opened the famous Zuixian Tower, but he also seems to be very familiar with everyone up and down.
Originally, it was rumored that Mr. Qiao had a prominent identity and background, and Hongxiu also asked shopkeeper Li curiously many times, but shopkeeper Li always hesitated and said: "Do what you are supposed to do, and don't need to ask more questions!"
But now, just now!
The young master of his favorite boss told her personally that he wanted to marry her. He also said that he would marry her back to the capital!
What kind of host is this!
Could it be that Dong's real home is in the capital!
Hongxiu's mind kept recalling that every New Year's day, Master Qiao would go to the capital from time to time, and when he came back, he would bring back many small things from the capital, and of course delicious food!
It used to be through my father's hand. bring to yourself.
Last year, Master Qiao stayed in Xianyang to celebrate the New Year, so he was lucky enough to enjoy the lantern with Master Zizhang!
The mysterious owner suddenly won the favor of the owner's young master.
Hong Xiu was at a loss immediately, although she agreed in her heart.
"Master Zizhang, you drink too much! Hongxiu is just the shopkeeper's daughter. How can He De marry into Qiao's house!" Hongxiu still lowered her head, blushing, and said softly.
"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the man was in a dimly lit place." Qiao Zizhang didn't answer, and only slowly recited a poem.
Hongxiu's face turned even redder with embarrassment.
Helplessly, Qiao Zizhang's hands were tightly grasped, and the red sleeve was unable to break free, unable to cover his face with his hands, he could only let it be red and hot.
Seeing Hongxiu in front of him being so shy, Qiao Zizhang gently opened one hand, and with the courage of youth, he slowly stretched out to Hongxiu's hot little face that was as red as a flower heart.
Hong Xiu didn't dodge either, she just tilted her face and let him caress gently.
This was the first time that the boy touched the girl's skin so closely, so close that the palms and cheeks were tightly intertwined.
Silky, tender and piping hot.
It turned out that Hongxiu's face felt like this...
Qiao Zizhang was reluctant to let go of his hand, and the two just stood quietly, relatively silent.
After a long time, Qiao Zizhang said slowly: "Wait for me, after finishing the competition, I will talk to dad, and then propose marriage to shopkeeper Li!"
"Competition?" Hongxiu was a little surprised.
"Oh, this is a secret, I'm only telling you, you must keep it a secret for me!" Qiao Zizhang did not shy away from Hongxiu at all.
"Originally, my father planned to start a group arena in Xianyang. He wanted to promote Chef Wen's reputation through Zuixian Tower, and then marched all the way to the capital. But then he thought, Xianyang is a small city after all, and in Xianyang City, Wen The chef's reputation is well known to the world, so my father has the heart to open the branch of Zuixianlou to the provincial capital, intending to fulfill his wish in the provincial capital." Qiao Zizhang gently held Hongxiu's hand, and spoke again slowly road.
"Why do you have to go to the capital?" Hong Xiu didn't understand.