Chapter 122:

"Oh, according to the previous test results, in the first two games, cold dishes and hot dishes, four people participated in the competition, and Rouya and Chef Zhang won the draw. In the third game, the staple food contest, two people participated, and Rouya won the ticket with a high vote. Chef, game 4, soup duel, Rou girl once again won a big victory over Chef Zhang. [; Starter] Therefore, I announced that this trial, Rou girl wins! "Li Treasurer was instructed by Mr. Song Tao and Master Qiao, straight He reached the middle of the front hall and announced loudly.
"Oh, sister Rouer wins! Master, sister Rouer wins!" Fang Dashi heard the news and was more excited than he won the game. He held Wen Shouzheng's hand tightly with one hand, shaking it up and down. . If it didn't hurt one hand, two hands went straight to Wen Shouzheng.
"Rouer, my Rouer won!" Wen Shou nodded and kept repeating, a moment of enthusiasm.
"Girl Congratulations, Congratulations!" Sheng Yaoshan stood up tenderly recently, only to express his love for soup, and now he went straight forward, congratulations directly.
Wen Ting was even more proud of his neighbors. He didn't recognize each other, and he went around to show it: "Hey, see, my sister, that's my sister!"
Just as everyone was immersed in joy and joy, there was something strange in Mr. Lu's face.
"Slow!" A roar broke the peace of joy.
I saw Chef Zhang angrily staring at the jury and stood straight in the middle of the lobby.
"Oh, what's the problem with Chef Zhang?" Master Qiao quickly took over the topic. Both players are from their own restaurant. No matter who wins, they all have their own face. But one of them is obviously resentful now. Trouble, in the presence of many adults and neighbours, wouldn't it be a loss!
"The traditional banquet has not only cold dishes, hot dishes, staple food, soup, but also snacks after the meal. How did the previous contests follow the routine, but it was the last snack, which ended abruptly!" Chef Zhang cried Road.
Who doesn't know Chef Zhang of Zuixianlou. It has always been known for its dim sum, which is the chestnut cake. Xianyang City, whether it is the lady of the official family or the daughter of the common people, is eager to follow. If you can buy a handful of chestnut cake made by Chef Zhang, it is a good thing One thing of face can be met but not sought.
Because Chef Zhang's dim sum is always available in limited quantities, it must be ordered in advance.
"Chef Zhang. You have lost two games in the four games. Just one more game. You won, but you still lost one game. Why did you lose? Why are you still so stubborn?" in. Someone shouted.
"Huh, today I just lost, and I have to insist on doing it all as usual! A banquet without dim sum is not a banquet! Besides talking about temporary and ready-made, this is the real kung fu. The girl casually made a clear water soup. Fool, who knows that the soup is made by herself, or someone is there to help! I disagree! "Chef Zhang hummed.
"Mr. Zhang, this is yours, isn't it. You have reason to doubt Girl Wen, and I have reason to doubt you. Today's soup, you lost. If you win, follow your line of thought. Should we also doubt? Just for a moment, is your miscellaneous fish soup from your own hands, or is there someone to help you? "Sheng Yaoshan stepped forward for Wen Genping.
"If you lose, you will lose. The manly husband can afford to put it down, isn't it a game? If you lose the game, you will not lose. If you lose even the character, then you will really lose!" When I came forward for Gentle, I do n’t know why, Ren Yue suddenly turned back, his voice was bland and slow, and he slowly walked towards Gentle while talking, with a smile on his face, which really cheered Zhang It's bleeding inside.
"Master Zhang, before this game, I did not say that the game should be compared according to the rules and order of ordinary banquets. Why do you want to have extravagant branches?" Master Qiao was not happy.
This troublesome chef is really a shame, and he has clearly announced the result of the game.
"Master Zhang, what do you want?" Gentlely stopped Sheng Yaoshan and asked.
"Well, it's better to make a snack than a game, to do it on the spot, and to do it in front of everyone! If I lose, I will recognize you as a master in public!" Chef Zhang was anxious, referring to the oath, non- It's better than one!
"Mr. Zhang, don't be too much of a person. Who doesn't know you are good at making dim sum. Girl Wen has only been here for a few days, and she has been studying with Master Wen. You know that girl Wen has never been exposed to dim sum. "The contestants are short!" Qiao Zizhang was also unwilling, and the ending was obviously very happy. Girl Wen won, and logically represented Chef Wen. Then the father and daughter can go directly to the provincial city. How simple is it? It must be this chef Zhang, such a muscle!
"Chef Zhang, my family Rouer followed me to learn to cook is still shallow, did not ..." Wen Shouzheng was also anxious, pulled gentle, and went directly to the chef Zhang theory, no one knows what to say.
"Mr. Zhang, this is what you said. It's a matter of course. Don't regret it!" Gently pulled Wen Shouzheng and blocked him again.
"Okay! This is the daughter of famous chef Wen Shouzheng. She has the courage to make a decision. The dessert will be decided. If I lose, I will recognize you as a master! But if you lose, you have to go to the provincial capital. Give me the place, dare you! "Chef Zhang challenged.
"Wh ... what! What is he thinking? A dim sum will overturn the results of the first few games!" Wen Ting was a little suffocated, his fists clenched tightly, and he really wanted to rush up and beat him up. Shameless cook!
"Okay! It's such a pleasant decision!" Whoever knew that gentleness was not angry, but he responded with joy.
Everyone at the scene had a cold sweat for Gentle, even Wen Shouzheng was frightened. Could this girl be tired of the game and even have a slow brain?
How beautiful the hand is, how can I give it to others?
At this moment, Mr. Song Tao smiled and said nothing, but just sat still, holding his beard.
Sheng Yaoshan looked at Chef Zhang coldly, and he looked down on such a man.
Ren Yue heard the gentle words, but he was very relaxed. First, he found a chair on the spot, leaned up lazily, and then slowly raised his eyes, looking at the old man and young man in front of the stove. Deep eyes, black pupils, seemed to be staring at someone in between, as if looking at nothing. There was a scornful look on his face, but the corner of his mouth was already smiling slightly.
"Rouer, can you be sure?" Wen Shouzheng asked anxiously, anxiously.
"Dad, rest assured!" Gentle didn't say much. It only gave Wen Shouzheng a reassuring smile.
Such as the daffodils blooming in the valley and the spring, bright and moving, faint, although weak, but erect, it is impressive.
"This look ..." Ren Yue suddenly caught a gentle smile, and his heart trembled fiercely. This look was so familiar, as if it were just yesterday, at your fingertips.
"Since Rou is ready to go down. Chef Zhang. This is the last time. Don't regenerate the incident. If you lose again, you can't be fooled. Everyone can watch it!" Master Zhao said directly on Chef Zhang's face. .
"Since it is a playoff. I have nothing to prepare for. I'm annoying Mr. Songtao!" Master Qiao looked around. In the large front hall, in addition to the crowded people, was the complicated food placed in the middle of the front hall. basket.
"Okay, then the old man will ask another question!" Mr. Song Tao responded happily, walked slowly to the food basket, looked down, and reached for a handful of red beans from the grain bag. "Wow," the crisp sound of red beans fell into a porcelain bowl at the table.
"Just take this as the main ingredient of snacks! Finish the game in an hour!" Mr. Song Tao said lightly.
"Hum." Chef Zhang showed a smug look.
Red beans, this is the most common ingredient for making dim sum, and there are no fewer than dozens of them in your own hands!
Today is a godsend for me too! Chef Zhang blossomed!
Did not say anything, humming directly. The cooked red bean dessert went.
red beans!
Hearing the sound of crisp red beans falling from the bowl, there was a gentle gurgling there.
The sight in front of me suddenly became extremely blurred.
Through that bowl of red beans, the figures of the two people in front of them changed from clear to blurred, and then from blurred to clear.
On the snowy night in the previous life, Prince Liu Zhang chased soldiers to the Caolu Winery. At that time, he fled a weak female stream without any foreign objects. Red beans and lotus seeds are stewed in a warm casserole. This ordinary dessert of the Zhou Dynasty is so heavy in its own hands.
At that moment of life and death, at this point in my own cooking, I did not expect that in the end, there was a sweet fire.
Adzuki beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches are made in spring. May Junduo pick, this thing is the most acacia.
What a familiar verse.
At the last moment of the day, the two affectionate boys gave up everything and stayed with them.
Enemies currently, Sheng Yaoshan's face is still heroic and aggressive, Ren Yue's style is still fluttering like a jade, blue shirt, white clothes, absorbed in sweetness, and indulged in himself.
But he couldn't give them anything. Only when he died, he offered a bowl of sweet soup and called it "Acacia".
"Girl Wen, what are you thinking about? Do it!" Sheng Yaoshan saw the gentleness and disappointment and thought that she had really encountered a problem.
Raising her eyes tenderly, tears burst into her eyes.
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"What's wrong with this girl? Good, why did you cry?" Wen Shouzheng felt strange. If it didn't happen, he wouldn't do it, crying anxiously? But her eyes were full of confidence!
At this moment, Ren Yue slowly got up, the large white clothes floated in front of gentle eyes.
"Don't cry anymore." Ren Yue's voice was empty and soft, as if through past life and following this life.
Gently raised his eyes again.
Ren Yue's wide sleeve robe rolled up slightly, her bright and white arms slightly exposed, and her long, snow-like fingers gently passed over a square.
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