About an hour later, all the chefs of Zuixianlou came back with pouts and drooping faces.
"What's the matter, Chef Wen, they didn't let you in?" Zhuzi asked with concern.
The rule of exempting peers has existed since ancient times.
"I'm allowed in, but there's still a long queue." Chef Tang responded.
"How is it?" Gentle came over and asked.
"It's so fucking delicious!" Chef Zheng patted his thigh with a tangled face.
"Grandma, it's no wonder so many people go to eat it! A bowl of soup is enough to whet people's appetites, and there are those biscuits! Fuck!" Wen Shouzheng was so anxious that he uttered foul words.
"Chef Wen, what kind of soup did they cook? What kind of biscuits did they eat?" Shopkeeper Li squeezed into the back kitchen again.
"This...is ordinary mutton soup, but it looks very white and thick, not like mutton soup, very fresh. The biscuits are also very ordinary, why are they so delicious..." Wen Shouzheng tried hard to remember.
"Is it really Lao Tang who has not ceased fire for three generations?" Shopkeeper Li asked.
"It tastes very fresh, not like a long-cooked old soup." Wen Shouzheng shook his head while thinking.
"Chef Wen is not famous for his food?" Shopkeeper Li sighed heavily again.
"Shouzheng, why don't we also try to cook mutton soup and make sesame seed cakes, see if we can make it taste like the old soup restaurant?" Chef Tang got up.
"Yes! Let's try it too, I don't believe it, the mutton soup I cook is no match for the old soup restaurant!" Wen Shouzheng slapped the table.
"Yuanzi, go get the best lamb bones!" Chef Tang yelled.
"Ergou, go get the well water in the backyard." Chef Zheng said.
"Xiao Wu! Go get the refined flour!" Chef Zhang immediately joined in.
It can be seen that he must go to study the biscuits next door.
A few master chefs came together in a combination that had never been seen in future kitchens, and the cooperation between the chefs and the apprentices was very swift and tacit.
Only tenderness has been free.
"Rou'er, why are you still standing there? Pick up the bones of the sheep!" Wen Shouzheng roared.
"Oh. Oh." Gentle came back to her senses.
A strange feeling came over my body, is this soup really mutton soup? If it is really concocted in this way, it can be restored? Gentle and full of doubts.
From noon to night, Mr. Songtao came to Zuixianlou for dinner again. It's already the beginning of the Huadeng.
The fragrant mutton soup drifted away from the back kitchen.
Sweet and crispy biscuits. Also just came out.
"It smells so good!" Mr. Song Tao blurted out leading the crowd.
Ren Yue wrinkled his nose slightly, and it could be seen that this fragrance also attracted him, a picky young man.
"Mr. Songtao, you came at a good time. Come, come and try our freshly cooked mutton soup with sesame seed cakes!" Wen Shouzheng became a waiter in person enthusiastically and excitedly.
After a while, milky white mutton soup. A few large bowls were served, and the golden sesame seed cakes next to it made my mouth water.
"Mmm! Good soup, good soup! This mutton soup really took a lot of work!" Mr. Songtao took a sip. Tried another biscuit.
“The pancakes are also crispy and delicious! It goes well with soup!”
"Mister agrees?" Wen Shou was overjoyed, "Come on, come and taste it too! Let's see how it tastes!" Wen Shou was stretching out his hand to greet the chef and apprentices who were making soup and cakes together.
"Tsk." Chef Tang frowned.
"Oh!" Chef Zheng sighed.
"Hmph!" Chef Zhang simply threw down the biscuits that had only eaten one bite.
"It's not like that!" Yuanzi smacked his lips a few times.
"It doesn't look like it at all!" Er Gou just finished saying this, and received a heavy slap on the back of the neck.
"Master, this biscuit..." Xiao Wu held half a biscuit in his hand. Standing there blankly.
"What, isn't it delicious?" Wen Shouzheng asked in surprise.
"It's delicious, but it doesn't look like it!" Chef Soup was straightforward.
"I'll try it." Wen Shouzheng pulled the bowl over and took another bite of sesame seed cakes.
His brows tightened even more.
"Alas..." Wen Shouzheng had never been so discouraged before.
Desperately, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked to the back kitchen silently. Holding the whole jar of Chaolu wine, he opened the jar and drank directly at the mouth of the jar.
"Stay upright!" Chef Zheng grabbed the wine jar.
"What are you doing! Put this wine on my account!" Wen Shouzheng looked depressed.
When a well-intentioned chef cooks food with painstaking efforts and tastes it in person, the taste is far from the expected taste, the loss and frustration can only be relieved with wine.
"Father! I'll go and have a look!" Rourou had just taken a sip of the mutton soup cooked by the chefs himself, and another bite of the biscuits made by Chef Zhang. The taste was really good, but why did father look like this? Is there really a lot going on here
"Rou'er..." Wen Shouzheng raised his listless eyes and looked at Wen Rou.
Rourou coughed lightly, and then pretended to point to her nose and mouth.
"Go, go!" Wen Shouzheng's muddy eyes suddenly lit up.
Yes! My daughter's nose can tell all kinds of flavors, and my daughter's mouth can taste. How could I forget this! How stupid!
Wen Shouzheng patted himself on the forehead fiercely, got up and urged Wenrou to go to the door.
"Hehe, the puppy's nose!" Seeing Wen Shouzheng being so excited, the scene of Wen Shouzheng guessing hundreds of snacks on the night of the Lantern Festival suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing secretly.
"What are you laughing at?" Rou Rou passed by Ren Yue, and glanced angrily.
"Nothing? I just remembered a small animal." Ren Yue took a sip of tea, and he also took a sip of the mutton soup and sesame seed cakes just now.
"Small animal?" Rourou blinked his big eyes, his eyes were clear and clean, like a newborn animal, Ren Yue felt itchy to see.
"It's nothing, seeing how stupid you are, do you want to go with you! In case you get into trouble again, no one will clean up for you!" Ren Yue smiled and stood up.
Thinking of Fan Jian, who was like a dog skin plaster, everywhere, Wen Rou was really worried.
"Whatever you want!" After saying that, Ruan Wen went out without looking back.
"This stinky girl, she was dragged!" Ren Yue muttered in a low voice, and then followed her.
"Ren Yue, kid, must have gone for food. This kid has a very tricky mouth!" Mr. Song Tao obviously didn't hear the whispered conversation between the two of them, and watched Ren Yue follow him out. Still making rounds for it.
In the old soup restaurant, there was a lot of voices and crowds.
Eat and drink. Full of praise, and so on. Those who shouted, and those who had nowhere to sit with soup and cakes... Seeing this, Ren Yue cried out to himself, "I'm really asking for trouble, why did I follow this stinky girl to this kind of place! There must be no room !"
"Xiao Er, the two of you here!" Rourou squeezed through the crowd, and managed to snatch a seat, and hurriedly waved loudly to the waiter to deliver the food.
"A girl's family. How decent is it to shout so loudly!" Ren Yue managed to dodge the endless crowd and squeezed to the gentle place.
"If you don't make a fuss, how can you eat it. You look at some people! The business is really good!" Wen Rou didn't care, and looked around at the scene with envy on his face.
"Don't call me, I won't eat!" Ren Yue looked at the greasy table, there seemed to be traces of leftovers from the previous guest. He couldn't help but frowned again.
"I've been waiting for a long time. If you don't eat it, you will lose money. I heard that the soup and cakes here are very famous! You are well-informed, try it later, and let the judges judge!" Rourou giggled. Sit and wait for the food to be served.
Not long after, the waiter's brother trotted over with his head covered in sweat, and put two steaming bowls of soup and a stack of sesame seed cakes in front of Rou Rou and Ren Yue.
"It looks really good!" Rourou held the soup bowl, blew it carefully, and was about to take a sip.
"Why don't you smell it?" Ren Yue asked with a smile as he saw Wen Rou drinking the soup.
"Smell?" Gentle raised her head in surprise.
"Yuanxiaoye, don't you have a puppy's nose?" Ren Yue smiled.
"Oh! I said what you said just now that you thought of an animal! Dare to talk about me!" Rou Rou bit her lips, a girl who was called a puppy by a boy, is still such an elegant boy!
The embarrassment in Gentle's heart!
"Who uses the nose when it's ready-made at the mouth! How dare you call me a puppy! You picky eater!" Rourou was not polite.
"I..." It was the first time that a girl pointed her nose and scolded her as a picky eater. Ren Yue was slightly annoyed, but when he looked around, he still held back, with an embarrassing expression on his face.
"Ha! It's the old soup that hasn't ceased fire for three generations! I'm bah! Liar!" Rourou took a sip of the soup and put down the soup bowl abruptly, perhaps because of too much force, some of the soup splashed out, Ren Yue couldn't help but frowned again head.
"Hey, a girl, so reckless..." Ren Yue muttered.
"I'll try this again!" Rourou ignored it, picked up the biscuits on the plate again, blew on it, and just took a big mouthful.
"Ha, that's how it is!" Rourou threw down the biscuits in her hands, and quickly patted the scum on her hands.
"What are you doing!" Ren Yue originally wanted to taste the biscuits on the plate, but when he looked again, he saw the biscuits with teeth marks on Wen Rou's bite and threw them directly on top, and he couldn't help frowning even more up.
"Let's go! The task is completed!" Rourou didn't answer Ren Yue, just wiped her mouth, got up and left.
"Girl, meal money!" Seeing Wen Rou and the two getting up, Xiao Er chased after her.
"Oh, I forgot, Mr. Ren will give you the money." Rourou turned around and looked at Ren Yue naturally.
"Hey, you!" Ren Yue obviously felt as if he was being tricked by someone, with a blue face and unwillingness.
"Bringing a girl to dinner, there is no reason for a girl to give money, hee hee." He gave Ren Yue a gentle and mischievous look, turned around and walked out the door.
"Really!" Ren Yue said angrily. Although this was a good statement, Ren Yue always felt that it was weird. It was not because he was fussy about the meal money of a few copper coins, but because he thought... Forget it, who made him Do not follow!
"Rou'er, how's it going?" Wen Shouzheng eagerly greeted Wen Ruan when he saw Ruan Ruan enter the door.
"It's done!" Gentle snapped her fingers.
"Come with me!" Wen Shouzheng looked around, and mysteriously pulled Wen Rou into the small kitchen.
How could it be easy for others to know about the miraculous skill of my daughter? It will be of great use in the future!