"Brother Wu, Brother Liang, the chef invited today is the chef of the famous Zuixianlou in Xianyang City! I wanted to take you to the Zuixianlou to have fun before, but unfortunately the restaurant will not be open during the Chinese New Year! No, brother today Inviting the chef to the house can be regarded as a little brother for the two elder brothers to practice!" Fan Jian pointed to the table full of exquisite cold dishes.
"Brother Fan Xian is joking, I will come and go often, this year I am honored to be at Brother Fan Xian's house for the New Year, next year, I will be the host, Brother Wu will also go with me, they will all go to my house, let me invite everyone back!" Young Master Liang laughed.
"Come here, hot dishes are served, everyone, try it, don't be too polite! Xianyang small dishes can't compare to the atmosphere of the capital!" Fan Jian saw the maids brought hot dishes, he quickly laughed and greeted.
"Ah! Brother Fan Xian, is this the Xianyang side dish you mentioned?" Mr. Wu pointed to a plate of brightly colored prawns in tomato sauce. This kind of presentation, even a famous restaurant in the capital, is nothing more than that!
"Brother Fan Xian, you really deserve to be a famous chef! This dish is absolutely perfect!" Mr. Liang's mouth was already full of oil, and when he looked at it again, a large piece of the braised elbow had been torn off by the skin. The fresh and tender lean meat is exposed, which is even more mouth-watering.
What do you say that you have eaten greasy these few days, and what do you say that the distinguished guests from the capital are well-informed! As far as eating like this, if gentleness is here, you will definitely sneer at it.
"Where's the abalone I want?" Fan Jian originally wanted to take the opportunity to satirize Zuixianlou's craftsmanship. Bones, asked about the abalone.
"Back to young master, this is it!" The maid who served Fan Jian's table respectfully brought up a large plate of "big abalone" with an attractive color.
"Fan Xiandi! Look at you, you are being polite, but you actually put on such a costly dish. Look at this appearance, this hair, it must be the best in Baozhong, and it is rare even in Beijing!" Mr. Liang paused with his chopsticks. Before Fan Jian greeted him, he couldn't wait to reach for the plate of fat and juicy abalone.
"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious!" Mr. Liang said, don't look at his usual gentleness. When it was time to eat something rare, he rushed forward more bravely than anyone else. He actually swallowed the huge abalone in one bite, with a full mouth, and it was difficult to even turn his tongue!
"It's so delicious? I'll try it too!" Mr. Wu couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately picked up the chopsticks, firmly picked up the biggest piece of abalone, and put it into his mouth.
Only the sound of juice turning and overflowing in the mouth can be heard, two sons from the capital who have seen the world. Complete disregard for the reactions of those around you. I ate one after another. Such a big abalone is really the best of all abalones. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a tribute!
Fan Jianmu stared blankly at the two of them feasting. Seeing that all the abalones on the plate were reduced, he suddenly realized that he picked up the chopsticks and picked up an entrance, thinking: This is my home! I haven't eaten yet!
In a blink of an eye, before the other hot dishes were touched, the plate of top-quality "abalone" on each table was completely eaten up, even the side dishes on the plate were eaten clean.
Looking at the bare plate, Fan Jian wiped his mouth. Suddenly remembered something.
I have to say that this plate of abalone, whether it is abalone shape or taste, is the most wonderful one Fan Jian has ever eaten. It is full of fresh fragrance, not only has the freshness of things in the water, but also seems to have a refreshing taste of the mountains.
However, when I went to the kitchen just now, looking at Wen Shouzheng's face, it was obvious that there was no abalone in his hand. Where did these... come from!
Fan Jian's mouth was extremely comfortable, but his teeth were clenching loudly.
"Brother Fan, the chef of this Zuixianlou really lives up to his reputation, and the abalone in this Zuixianlou is even more thanks to Brother Fan! Next time I go back to the capital, I dare not invite Brother Fan to eat abalone, hehe!" Mr. Liang paused After a while, I probably felt that I had eaten too much, so I stopped and took a sip of tea.
"Brother Fan, with such superb skills, Mr. Wu really wants to meet this abalone cooker!" Mr. Wu put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Fan Jian.
Fan Jian waved his hand, signaling the servant to go to the kitchen to call for someone.
"Chef Wen, our son asked you to go and watch it!" The servant was out of breath, pulling Wen Shouzheng to go outside.
"Look at the reward? What reward?" Wen Shouzheng paused.
"The abalone is well done, the two sons in the capital are full of praise!" said the servant.
"This..." Wen Shouzheng hesitated, turned his head to look at Wen Rou, wanting to tell the truth, but at the same time worried that he might push his daughter to the forefront.
"My little brother, I made this abalone, I'll go with you!" He stepped forward gently and calmly.
"Chef Wen, are you kidding me!" The servant looked disbelieving.
"This is my little girl. She has been learning how to cook from me. Today's abalone is made by my little girl." After all, Wen Shouzheng is a straight-hearted cook. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still told the truth.
"That's it... I think Miss Wen is still young, so why not go with Chef Wen, if the young master asks, there will be someone to take care of me!" The servant looked at Wen Shouzheng, who was still childish, and then at Wen Shouzheng.
"Alright, Rou'er, dad will go with you!"
"Chef Wen, you are so amazing!" Fan Jian raised his eyes lazily, looked at Wen Shouzheng, and then glanced at the tenderness beside him.
"Young Master Fan, thank you." Wen Shouzheng said politely.
"I remember how evasive you were when I asked you to make abalone just now. It seems that Chef Wen is not only good at cooking, but also has first-rate acting skills!" Fan Jian said with a strange air.
"Mr. Fan, I don't know if today's abalone suits everyone's taste?" Wenrou couldn't stand it anymore, raised her head, looked at the bottomless tableware on the table, and remembered what Fan Jian said about not wanting to eat greasy food. It seems that all kinds of meat dishes are eaten so lightly!
"Wonderful!" Mr. Wu praised.
"Enough aftertaste!" Mr. Liang clapped his hands.
"It's you!" After the two young masters had finished their compliments, they immediately recognized that the girl in the old blue cotton padded coat was the girl who fought during the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival!
It turns out that she is also from Zuixianlou!
"Since all the honored guests from the capital have agreed, it seems that we are consummated, and Mr. Fan's wish has been fulfilled. You are the dignified Mr. Fan's mansion, and you are not a diligent cook. As long as you and your distinguished guests eat happily , why care about the cooking method of the abalone, and why bother to find out why the abalone came here!" Rou Rou didn't answer Mr. Wu and Mr. Liang's fault, but just stepped forward and replied happily.
"You..." Fan Jian nearly choked to death upon hearing this.
This girl is really hateful, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but she can't take advantage of her at all!
It is obvious that the delicious food just now is eaten happily. But now I feel unspeakable suffering!
Fan Jian was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.
"I heard that big families are extremely generous when they give rewards to the chefs who come to cook. Today, Mr. Fan called us here, and there are distinguished guests from the capital here. It must be costing Mr. Fan again." Seeing Fan Jian, Wenrou was not happy for a long time. When he spoke, he was naturally proud of himself, and then he said another word, just waiting for the reward to get away.
"Rou'er!" Wen Shouzheng glared at Rourou, fearing that something might go wrong again.
"Mr. Fan is joking. The girl is young. There are no taboos. Everyone, please don't take it to heart. Now that the banquet is over and the dishes are quite satisfactory, I'll leave now!" Wen Shouzheng didn't want to receive any rewards, I just want to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and get out quickly with my daughter!
"Wait a minute!" Fan Jian said.
"What else is Mr. Fan?" Wen Shouzheng was shocked.
"It turned out to be Chef Wen's Ling Ai. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I have met Ling Ai a few times, and now Ling Ai has spoken. Besides, Chef Wen's cooking skills are superb. There is no reason why it can't be done. Come and see Reward!" Fan Jian waved his hand.
A servant girl came out carrying a sandalwood lacquer tray, on which was glittering snowflake silver. Dazzling.
"So, we thank Mr. Fan!" Ruan Wen walked over quickly and took the plate of silver.
"Rou'er!" Wen Shouzheng seemed to want to stop her, but it was too late.
"Mr. Fan next time you still want to eat abalone, just go to Zuixian Tower! We are always waiting for you!" Wen Rou turned around with a smile. After leaving a word, he took his father and swaggered away.
"Stinky girl!" Fan Jian gritted his teeth.
"You are so bold!" the servant muttered to himself, looking at the backs of the Wen family's father and daughter, thinking about all the gentle words and deeds just now.
"What did you say?" Fan Jian pulled the servant over.
"My...Young Master, calm down." The servant was full of horror, "I just think that Miss Wen can cook well at such a young age, so I really appreciate it."
"That stinky girl can also cook?" Fan Jian snorted coldly.
"Yes, young master, I heard that today's abalone was made by Miss Wen..." The servant trembled and dared not raise his eyes.
"What are you talking about! She made the abalone!" Fan Jian suddenly felt his throat tighten, and dizziness hit his brows.
"Rou'er, you really are, why are you talking so much with Fan Jianfei! How dare you ask him for a reward?" On the way back, Wen Shouzheng couldn't help complaining.
"Father, we took a lot of work, and he eats with dignity, so he naturally wants to reward him! Why not!" Rourou heheed twice.
"You girl, how dare you provoke him, and let him come to Zuixianlou anytime when he wants to eat abalone... We can't even hide from this plague god!" Wen Shouzheng complained again.
"Father, the Bailing mushroom is available all year round, so you just have to prepare it at any time. For the two hundred and five, I will pay him with the money of the best abalone! The rest of the money, please everyone drink!" Rourou grinned. .
"You girl, it's better not to provoke him!" Wen Shouzheng shook his head helplessly.
At this moment, in the back kitchen of Zuixianlou, several chefs are gathering together after finishing their lunch.
"Hey, did you see that Shouzheng went again." Chef Tang pointed outside.
"Every time I go to a rich family's house, he is the only one who takes the limelight!" Chef Zhang was quite dissatisfied.
"You say grapes are sour when you can't eat grapes! Keeping upright is getting better and better! A virtuous circle! Go if you have the ability!" Chef Zheng left a sentence.
"I'm also a top three! I really don't understand you, when did Zuixianlou become his own school! And his daughter! She has only been learning how to cook for two months, and she deserves to be taken to Fan's Mansion!" Chef Zhang said sourly .
"Don't forget that Xiao Wu is Rou Yatou's defeated opponent! You, a chef, are also Shouzheng's defeated opponent, haha!" Chef Tang really does not open any pot.
"You! Hmph!" Chef Zhang's face was full of black lines, and a burst of anger was burning in his heart!
"We're back!" There was a gentle and sweet voice at the door of the back kitchen.