I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

"So, have you figured out what the theme of the cooking competition is?" Yin Xuan waved his hand and asked softly.

Outside the door, four little girls whose faces were covered in black smoke poked their heads in and watched curiously.

Another cooking competition?
Especially Li Lizhi, the greedy look in her eyes was almost real.

Brother Zhengyang took out boiled cabbage for the first competition.

In the second competition, Brother Zhengyang took out the roasted whole lamb.

So what kind of dishes will be presented this time?
Yi Xin is still thinking, although he feels that this is not a good thing, but they are all adults, and feelings are not the only factor that affects things.

He has to think carefully about how to make good use of all his current advantages.

It is definitely not better than stewing. Mingyuelou lost on this theme, not only losing face, but also losing a cook.

It is no better than "roasting". Chunjianglou lost on this theme. Not only did it not earn back its face, but it also lost two cows-in the eyes of the shopkeeper of Mingyuelou, Mingyuelou beat Chunjianglou. The price is much more precious than that of my nephew who does not live up to expectations.

What should that compare to?
than steaming?

No, when the shopkeeper of Mingyuelou introduced Tongfu restaurant to himself, he said that there is a kind of food called buns in the breakfast of Tongfu restaurant.

But there are only these cooking techniques. If these are incomparable, what else can be compared?
Soup cakes!

These two words suddenly flashed in Yi Xin's mind.

People in Chang’an are always inseparable from pasta. No matter which market, the most indispensable thing is a soup cake stall. If you are in Dongshi or Xishi, you will have a soup cake stall in three or four steps.

However, Tongfu Restaurant has never sold soup cakes, and there is no trace of soup cakes in the name of the dish reported by the store just now.

Are things like soup cakes the store's weakness?

Yi Xin's eyes gradually brightened, he turned his head to look at Yin Xuan, and said softly, "Shopkeeper, how do we compare with soup cakes?"

Soup cakes, noodles?
"Are you sure you want to compare this?" Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Yi Xin nodded: "Yes, I'm sure."

Except for soup cakes, other Yi Xins who competed found that they were all dead ends.

Yin Xuan nodded, and counted with his fingers: "The time is set in three days. It is still the old rule, that is, to compete on the stove outside the street entrance, how about it?"

Yi Xin has no objection to this, and Yin Xuan's ability to agree is already something that makes him grateful.

Yi Xin left quickly.

It was a torment for him to stay in this place, and he always felt that if he sat on the stool for a while, his purse seemed to be a little further away from him.

Next to Yin Xuan's ear, the sound of the system came.

"Ding! Mission triggered!"

"The host is already well-known in the culinary world. The new year is here and the smoke is on. Challengers who want to go further will always want to step on the host's fame. In order to defend their current throne, they must take a step forward. If possible, work hard!"

"Win the confrontation with Yi Xin!"

"Mission reward: [-] experience points, specify to unlock any kind of ingredients."

"During the mission, the host can purchase ingredients related to the theme of the culinary competition. Ask the host to work hard, overcome obstacles, and go further and further on the road to becoming a chef."

Listening to this prompt, Yin Xuan was a little silent.

How come after a new year, this system has become a little bit secondary.

Also the existing throne.

System, don't just say that you don't do fake moves, but give it to a throne, don't want pure gold, pure silver, even pure copper, pure iron, you don't mind!

But the system ignored him and fell silent again.

Yin Xuan clicked his tongue, only talking about the system.

A few girls outside the door stuffed themselves in immediately, and before they had time to rush over, they asked Yin Xuan what kind of soup cakes he wanted to make, but Wang picked them up and threw them into the backyard, making a face.

Good little girl, how did she become like this.

Li Lizhi and Li Shu were so well-behaved just now, and so was Jiu'er, so gentle.

Now Yin Lulu has taken over all of them!

Yin Xuan is still so used to them, playing with fire in broad daylight, and not afraid of bedwetting when sleeping at night.

With the help of the maid, after a short while, the voices of four little girls crying came from the backyard. Yin Xuan ignored these, but touched his chin and began to think.

What kind of noodles should I make?
There are many types of noodles, such as Zhusheng noodles and crab yellow noodles, but the oil splash noodles and biangbiang noodles are the most suitable for Guanzhong’s temperament?

Don't think about the latter kind of noodles, too many gestures, and it will be a troublesome thing to make a menu in the future.

Is that oily noodles?
it's okay
It just so happens that after trying it, I can promote my pasta in front of the onlookers, and I can also smoothly promote the larger breakfast shop.

Kill two birds with one stone!
Yin Xuan lightly hammered his palm, he really is a little genius.

While Yin Xuan was thinking about what to make for pasta, Yi Xin returned to Mingyue Tower. After an experience, he didn't get lost for too long, and he was ahead of the curfew.

Listen to Yi Xin finish what he saw and heard in Tongfu restaurant today.

The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou stared round, looked at Yi Xin, and tilted his head back: "You said that shopkeeper agreed easily?"

Yi Xin nodded.

The shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower frowned.

Something is wrong, very wrong, put yourself in the shoes of others, if you are Yin Xuan, you will definitely not accept it, at least not so easily.

According to Yi Xin.

Yin Xuan agreed too easily.

"Forget it, it will be easy if he agrees to come down." The shopkeeper of Mingyuelou shook his head. Anyway, this is not a bad thing for him, "Competition in three days?"

"During this period of time, I will lend you the kitchen, and I hope you can win Tongfu Restaurant."

Yi Xin nodded and looked gratefully at the shopkeeper of Mingyue Tower.

I often heard that people in Chang'an City are very harsh, but after I came here, I met all good people, even the shopkeepers of Tongfu Restaurant who were going to be rivals, they were very gentle.

Mingyue Tower is secretly helping with publicity.

They didn't know if Yi Xin could beat Yin Xuan, but Yin Xuan won, but it was just another small stone on his already lofty reputation.

If Yi Xin loses, he only loses Yi Xin's face, and it has nothing to do with their Mingyue Tower, but if he wins, he will break the myth of Tongfu Restaurant, and they will benefit in the end.

Why wouldn't they do something that would be beneficial but harmless.

The Shangyuan Festival has not yet arrived. Except for restaurants and shops, most of them have not resumed work and production. They are worrying about doing nothing at home. This news has inspired their blood as Fuxi's descendants.

Hey!Tongfu Restaurant is going to have a cooking competition again.