"Rou'er, this is the last bite." Wen Shouzheng watched from the side, persuading.
"Father... Can I not even eat dinner..." Rourou raised her chopsticks, picked up a piece of bobo chicken, and looked at Wen Shouzheng pitifully.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Japanese Japanese chicken entered the mouth, Gentle's whole body was fixed there as if the acupuncture points had been tapped.
This is not an ordinary chicken. It weighs about two catties after being raised for a year. It is the time when the meat is the most tender. After three processes of boiling, steaming, and frying, it is no wonder that the skin is crispy, tender, fragrant and mellow. Known as "the first chicken in the provincial capital".
Taking a gentle sip, I only hated my stomach for being so unsatisfactory. Why did I only discover such a delicious thing in the end!
Wen Shouzheng and Sheng Yaoshan ate happily, as if they were tasting some appetizers before meals, only Wen Rou was alone, with one hand propped on her cheek, and she sat with her head tilted to watch, she really had more energy than she wanted.
After the meal was over, Sheng Yaoshan packed another portion as it was, and got up to say goodbye.
"Chef Wen, Miss Wen, Yaoshan will go back first, Jiaoxue is still waiting at home, after lunch, Yaoshan and Mr. Songtao will go to Zuixianlou for dinner, Miss Wen, don't forget to slice the noodles!"
"By the way, General Sheng, please stay." Seeing that Sheng Yaoshan was about to leave, Rourou hurriedly stopped him.
"What's the matter, Miss Wen?" Sheng Yaoshan turned around.
"Does General Sheng know who the chef is here?" Wen Wen asked tentatively.
Since Sheng Yaoshan can order such signature dishes, he must know the chef here.
"Hehe, the chef's surname is Mi Mingfan. He is a fat man with a big belly. The name is unique and easy to remember!"
"Rice?" Wen Rou was stunned.
This name is comparable to Cai Mi.
In the back kitchen of Zuixianlou, there was a busy rhythm.
Ever since he tried the signature dish of Ke Laiju in the provincial capital, Wen Shouzheng's culinary ideas have been broadened.
First, I tried to shred all the ingredients that could be shredded and could not be shredded in the small kitchen, and then tried parallel cooking techniques such as boiling, frying, frying and steaming to cook the original conventional dishes.
Made a big table full. After lunch time, he insisted on pulling all the chefs and apprentices from Zuixianlou to taste it, and of course Zhuzi didn't let it go.
After eating, everyone not only pouted, but also stuck out their tongues!
This strange dish. Is it really Chef Wen's craftsmanship
Rourou had already said something beforehand, so at noon she had no choice but to cut noodles with a knife in front of Wen Shouzheng, which made Wen Shouzheng's eyes shine.
It turns out that the noodles can not only be eaten by rolling, pulling, but also peeled!
When Sheng Jiaoxue didn't come, Mr. Song Tao and the others resumed their usual chatting and laughing at meals. Faced with such delicious sliced noodles, Ren Yue also ate a full bowl.
Wait until a group of people leave. Sheng Yaoshan came to the end again, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and put it on a pillar to bring tenderness.
"Sister Rou'er, General Sheng gave it to you!" Zhu Zi winked and looked at Wen Rou with a smirk on his face.
"For me?" Gentle showed surprise. Take that little cloth bag.
"Hey, sister Rou'er take a look, I'm going to get busy first!" Zhu Zi smiled slyly, and ran out quickly to report to Sheng Yaoshan.
When Ru Rou opened the cloth bag carefully, she found a small white porcelain bottle inside, with three words written on it, "Scald Spirit".
Yaoshan...how did he know...
Wen Rou tightly held the small white porcelain bottle in her hand. He immediately lowered his head with a happy smile on his face.
At this moment, the medicine bottle is in hand, although the red mark on the left hand is still there, although the pain has long since disappeared, but the gentle heart is cool. It was as cool as the well water Cai Mi used to wash her arms that day.
In the next few days, Ruan followed Wen Shouzheng all day long, and tried food from morning to night during the day. When the meal is approaching, they will rush back to Zuixianlou to work on the dishes of the restaurant.
When you are free. Together with Wen Shouzheng, he either deciphered the special dishes of the provincial capital, or developed new dishes, or practiced knife and cooking skills.
Even when he went back at night, Wen Rou was still the same as in the past, presenting Wen Shouzheng with the best ingredients that Wen Shouzheng carefully brought along, waiting for Cai Mi to teach him unique skills.
It's hard work, of course it's nothing to say, in the three days, Wen Rou seemed to have experienced too much, although Sheng Jiaoxue didn't make trouble, but the whole person lost weight just like that.
The originally handsome face was even thinner and charming at this time.
The originally slender figure is now like a weak willow blowing the wind.
Although Ren Yue hadn't talked to Wen Rou alone these few days, he still met a few times during the meal at Zuixianlou.
Why is this girl so skinny!
Is there something wrong with your body
Ren Yue felt an inexplicable worry in his heart when he thought of the gentle and strange pulse that he had inadvertently called out when he was in Xianyang.
Tomorrow is the day for the show. At dinner time, Master Qiao brought Qiao Zizhang to Zuixian Tower.
"Chef Wen, how are your preparations going? I'll ask Zizhang to hang up our banner early tomorrow morning!" Master Qiao came to the back kitchen.
"Master Qiao, Shouzheng will fight hard!" When Wen Shouzheng said this, although his face was calm and composed, his heart was beating drums uncontrollably.
After all, this is the provincial capital, after all, there are so many masters here, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Although I and my daughter have been non-stop for the past three days, they still can't eat so many restaurants in the provincial capital.
So it's natural to be flustered.
"Master Qiao, don't worry! My father and I are ready!" Rourou replied from the sidelines, giving Wen Shouzheng encouragement and confidence while reassuring Master Qiao.
"What are they going to do?" At the door of the back kitchen, Ren Yue was originally worried about the gentle body, so he took advantage of the gap between eating and drinking, and walked around the back kitchen, maybe he could get out of the girl's mouth. I never thought about what to say, but I heard such a dialogue at the door of the back kitchen.
"That's great! Tomorrow's competition will depend entirely on you father and daughter. We will surely win the battle and spread the reputation of my Zuixian Tower!" Master Qiao's voice was full of excitement.
"Putting on the ring?" Ren Yue seemed to understand something.
"Master Qiao, how many days do you plan to hold this ring?" Wen Rou asked curiously.
"In order to expand the influence, it must be put on for five days!" Master Qiao paused, and said the number easily.
"Five days!" Wen Shouzheng was a little flustered, how could it take so long, he thought it would only take three days!
"Chef Wen, don't worry. Five days may not be enough! I have sent people out before and sent invitation letters to all the restaurants in the provincial capital, inviting all the masters in the provincial capital to come and talk to Chef Wen, Rou girl has made a move! Tomorrow will be the first day of the competition, and we don't know how many talented people will come! Chef Wen must grasp it carefully! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Master Qiao said. He reached out his hand and patted Wen Shouzheng's shoulder meaningfully.
"Wh...what! The wind has been released a long time ago! An invitation letter was also sent!" Wen Shouzheng's heart completely collapsed.
Originally, it was a bit of a fluke, thinking that the Zuixian Tower had just opened and not many people knew about it, even if it was a show, no one would be interested, and few people came to ask.
Unexpectedly, Master Qiao actually made such a detailed fuss. It seems that tomorrow's first stop is more or less ominous!
"Master Qiao, don't worry, we have already prepared! We will definitely not disappoint you!" Wen Wen replied confidently.
"En. That's great! Tomorrow is going to be the ring, and you two don't have to work too hard today. Since Mr. Songtao has already served all the dishes, you two should go back to rest early! I will send someone to see you off. "Master Qiao nodded and said slowly.
"Thank you, Mr. Qiao, for your concern. It's just that Shouzheng lives not far from here. In addition, I want to take a walk on the way, and discuss with Rou'er the specific matters of tomorrow's ring. Master Qiao's kindness, Shouzhengxin accepts it!" Wen Shouzheng felt nervous what! I was already nervous, how could I take Master Qiao's car again!
If you really sit down, you don't know how nervous you will be tomorrow!
"That's good! Then Qiao will wish Chef Wen a successful tomorrow!" Master Qiao smiled. He arched his hands.
When turning around, Qiao Zizhang gave an encouraging smile!
As soon as Master Qiao and his son left, Wen Rou immediately followed.
"Father, I'll go and tell Sister Hongxiu, wait for me to come back, and we'll go back!" Rourou said. Open the curtain of the back kitchen and go out.
Outside the door, there was a figure like wind and clouds.
Ren Yue.
Just standing there so quietly, breathing gently, with a calm face as if blending with everything around her.
"Young Master Ren!" Rourou called softly.
"Follow me!" Ren Yue stepped forward quickly. Gently grabbed Gentle's arm, without any explanation, walked towards the backyard with gentleness.
It was clean and few people went there, so it was really a good place to talk.
At the moment when he grasped the arm, Ren Yue gently closed his eyes, and carefully felt the gentle pulse through the gentle sleeves.
No disease, no problem, just very tired.
It seems that the girl is in good health.
It's just that the strange pulse, the pulse that hurts the vitality after a serious injury, still faintly exists.
Although it was not obvious, Ren Yue, who was careful and proficient in medical science, still found it.
"Young Master Ren." In the backyard, Wen Rou struggled gently.
"What kind of competition does Master Qiao want you to fight?" Ren Yue cut to the point.
"Oh, Mr. Ren doesn't know, in order to make Dad's reputation far and wide, and also for the business of Zuixianlou, Master Qiao specially prepared a competition arena for Dad, and invited the masters of all the restaurants in the provincial capital to come and meet friends by cooking!" Gentle He said with a smile, and at the same time, taking advantage of Ren Yue's unpreparedness, he pulled out his hand.
"It's Chef Wen's competition, why are you making trouble?" Ren Yue was a little annoyed.
"I'm my father's good assistant! Of course I will assist my father in the competition, and besides, my cooking skills are not bad, maybe I can use this competition to draw my father's blessing and become famous in one fell swoop!" The gentle and mischievous laughed.
"Famous? You want to be famous that much?" Ren Yue said coldly.
The narrow and long pupils lightly passed over the gentle eyes, as if they had never known this girl before.
famous!
Such a mentality of eagerness for quick success seems to be completely different from the calm and far-reaching gentleness he knows.