"Hehe, this is my first time here, and I don't know what to eat, so please give me some recommendations." The old man smiled kindly, not paying attention to the spring, summer, autumn and winter on his gentle face.
"Oh... oh..." Wen Rou faltered, his mind went blank for an instant.
"Rou'er, what are you muttering about? Come and watch the fire!" Wen Shouzheng raised his head immediately, but saw the astonishment on Wen Rou's face, standing there, thinking that he was dizzy from busy work, his brain could not react, and he was about to come over soon .
"Oh, dad, you're busy with your work, I'll come here!" Wen Shouzheng's roar awakened Gentleness for a moment, shaking his blank mind from side to side, an indescribable sense of excitement and pride welled up spontaneously.
emperor! The old man in front of him is none other than the Ninth Five-Year Lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the current emperor—Liu Heng!
Although there was no special impression of the emperor in the previous life, although the emperor greeted him in person yesterday, he was far away and did not meet in person after all. Nangongxue's tenderness together clearly remembered the emperor's face!
For such a distinguished guest, who suddenly appeared in front of his own food stall, no matter what, he couldn't treat him casually!
The casualness in Wenrou's heart does not refer to the kind of flattery, but a few decent side dishes to entertain Liu Heng and his old man!
Ordinary elderly people, as they age, meals that are too oily, too spicy, and too salty are not suitable.
Wenrou thought for a while, calmed down the turmoil in her heart, forced out a slightly deformed smile, and said: "At this time, I'm afraid it's too late for breakfast, and it's too early for lunch. You seem a little tired. Why don't you come here for a while?" A soup dumpling? A bowl of fish porridge? How about dim sum?”
"Young lady is right! Soup dumplings? Hehe, I haven't eaten them before, okay. Let me follow you!" The old man straightened his sleeves in a straightforward manner. Steadily walked to the small table inside and sat down, waiting patiently for the delicious food to be delivered.
"Okay, you'll be later!" He replied softly and sweetly, and then looked at the two people behind him, it seemed that the emperor was with him. "What do you two want?" Rourou asked immediately.
"We're not hungry!" the martial arts practitioner said seriously.
"What's the line if you're not hungry!" The crowd waiting behind began to feel unhappy, and there was a little commotion in the line.
"Hey! That's right, you two don't line up if you're not hungry, just wait and go!" The old man sat down and said with a smile.
"No. No, give us two bowls of noodles, or whatever you want!" The bearded man hurriedly smiled and smoothed things over, and immediately pulled the martial artist past him, and quickly sat beside the old man.
Eating is a small matter, but protecting the emperor is a major matter!
"Rou'er, what did the guests at that table order?" Wen Shouzheng wiped his hands and came over.
"One soup dumpling, one bowl of fish porridge, and two more fish noodles!" Rourou made up her mind. Report the menu to the past.
"Okay! Let's do it together. I just finished the first two servings of fried rice!" Wen Shouzheng began to quickly prepare the ingredients.
At the same time, Wenrou started to move his hands familiarly.
Put the prepared fish fillets into the porridge; put the soup bags into the drawer. Adjust the heat to cook, pour the fine fish paste into the container, and draw circles continuously in the boiling water.
The father and daughter cooperated with each other, and within a short while, all three kinds of food were served on the table.
"Yo, it's pretty fast!" There was a happy smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.
On weekdays, if you are in the palace, you have to wait for hours every time you want to eat something! If you are very hungry, you can only rely on sweet and greasy refreshments to satisfy your hunger.
so fast. See you for the first time!
It's no wonder that the royal chef in the palace knew that he was cooking for the emperor. Of course, walking on eggshells, every meal and every dish must have a complicated process. In addition to the complicated shape, it took a long time to present it!
After introducing them one by one, I will ask and thank you.
If there is a banquet or something like that, after watching the singing and dancing, the dishes will be waiting for a long time.
Every time I eat it, the dish is already warm, completely losing the freshness of the first bite just out of the pan!
One heat equals three delicacies, this ideal must not be achieved in imperial cuisine!
"Wait!" The old man was about to taste it, but unexpectedly, the beardless man took a needle bag from his body first, took out a silver needle, and quickly inserted it into all the food.
"Cut! You bring your own silver needles when you have a meal! Huh! I'm really afraid of death!" A man sitting next to him looked at it and shook his head.
Wen Wen walked forward quickly, without caring at all, and said with a smile: "This soup dumpling, you have to be careful of burning your mouth. You have to lift it gently, move slowly, open your mouth first, and then drink the soup. Don't worry !"
"Oh? This steamed stuffed bun is so exquisite? It's the first time I've heard of this old man, ha ha." The old man smiled slightly, paused for chopsticks, and gently picked up the crystal clear soup dumpling as Gentle suggested. Lifted from the cage, then slowly moved to his plate, took a small bite on the shiny bun skin, and then slowly sucked inward.
A hot and rich aroma instantly flowed from the lips through the gaps between the teeth and into the tip of the tongue. All kinds of deliciousness were evaporated and overflowed along with the heat, filling the mouth full.
Although he only took a sip of the soup, the wonderful delicacy still lit up the eyes of the old man!
"Huh?" The old man paused for a moment.
"Master Huang, is it not to your liking?" Seeing that the old man stopped, the beardless man beside him immediately asked with concern.
Master Huang! Fortunately, you can figure it out, it is really appropriate!
Wen Rou almost burst out laughing in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the old man ignored it. After a short pause, he concentrated on sucking the mellow soup dumpling again.
The delicious fresh soup is sucked clean, the tender and delicious fillings are scattered in the mouth, and the thin translucent bun skin, grains, vegetables, and meat, the deliciousness of the three is distributed just right!
This taste really makes people want to eat two bites until they finish eating, it is really endless aftertaste!
After eating the soup dumplings, try the fish porridge again!
The sweetness of the grain and the tenderness of the fish seem to go down smoothly without chewing. The elasticity, tenderness, and slight salty aroma are incomparable even with the rich and varied flavors of mountain delicacies!
"Girl, you made the soup dumplings and fish porridge?" the old man asked slowly after eating.
"My dad and I did it together!" She smiled softly and modestly. In fact, it was all her idea. On weekdays, I just think about it when I have nothing to do, and I am constantly innovating in my diet.
"Oh? How did the girl wrap this soup into the dough?" The old man was puzzled.
"This... This is a secret!" Wen Rou rolled her eyes in a circle, and then smiled sweetly.
"Oh. Hehe, that's right. This is your unique skill!" The old man responded with a laugh.
I have never seen the emperor eat such a dish of food so cleanly. Is it really so delicious
The beardless man and the martial arts man looked at each other in dismay, and he picked up the fish noodle in front of him and put it in his mouth in doubt!
God! Is this noodles
I thought the so-called fish noodles were fried fish and then put it into the smooth noodles, but I didn’t know that this bowl of seemingly inconspicuous white noodles could taste like fish... This is...
The two were stunned!
good. This bowl is not filled with ordinary noodles, but the fish meat is made into the shape of noodles after being mashed. It looks like noodles, but it tastes very delicious fish.
What is fresh
I'm afraid this bowl of fish noodles is enough!
"It's so delicious!" Seeing that the two couldn't stop talking, the old man was curious for a moment, and then he pulled his own chopsticks and took a bite out of the bowl.
Immediately, the eyes were lit up again!
It's so delicious!
What is this! noodles? Noodles can be so delicious too!
Not long after, the three of them were full of light and contentment.
"Is it delicious?" She sent the guest off with a gentle smile.
"Girl, you and your father are overkill to open this food stall by the side of the road!" The old man stroked his beard with a smile. There was a strange brilliance in the eyes.
"Hehe, come back next time after eating well!" He sent off gently and politely.
"Hehe, there will be a period later!" The old man waved his hand, smacked his lips in satisfaction, and left with his hands behind his back.
"Tsk tsk tsk." Along the way, the beardless man and the martial artist kept licking their lips, as if the delicious taste was still lingering in their mouths!
"Hehe, didn't you say you can't eat it!" The old man laughed jokingly.
"This... Mr. Huang is holy!" The beardless man showed embarrassment.
"Master Huang, where are we going now?" the martial arts practitioner asked.
"Go to the house of that girl surnamed Wen." The old man turned around and disappeared into the crowd at the downtown entrance.
There was an unhurried knock on the door. Zhou responded and came to open the door.
"Who are you looking for?" The door opened, and there were three strange faces. Zhou asked in surprise.
"Excuse me, is this the gentle girl's house?" the martial arts practitioner stepped forward and asked.
"Yes! You are..." Zhou looked at the three strange men vigilantly. My heart said, it must not be a bad person!
"Oh, we are friends of General Sheng. We heard about Miss Wen serving as the army's cook, so we came to take a look!" The martial arts practitioner continued to respond.
"Oh, so it's General Sheng's friend! Please come in quickly." Relieved, Zhou opened the door to invite guests.
"Is Miss Wen there?" The beardless man asked casually as soon as he entered the door.
"Oh, what a coincidence, that girl isn't here! These few days of celebration in the capital, she must be coming back very late!" Mrs. Zhou thought for a while and replied.
"Not here... Then we won't bother you, come back tomorrow." The old man got up to leave.
"I might not be able to wait until tomorrow!" Zhou smiled. I thought to myself that these three people came here for Wen Shouzheng and that girl's craftsmanship!
"Sister-in-law, do you dare to ask where Miss Wen has gone? When will you be back?" the bearded man asked.
"You go to the downtown area to look for her! His father is here too! It's the food stall with the most people! You say you are friends of General Sheng, maybe you don't even need to line up!" Zhou laughed!
"Downtown?!"
"Food stall?!"
"The most people?! Line up?!"
The three suddenly realized.
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