Here Comes The Lady Chef

As early as three days ago, Master Qiao had arranged the shopkeeper for Li, and had done enough to promote the selection of this competition. One is to expand the influence of Zuixianlou, and the other is a means to solicit business.

The selection contests for three consecutive days were open and fair, and we invited everyone from Xianyang Township to come and watch!

On the second day, the gate of Zuixianlou opened earlier than usual. The quiet morning was broken by the bustle of bustle.

Master Qiao came over early in the morning with Qiao Zizhang. First, he carefully checked the preparation of the back kitchen, and then arranged the tables and chairs in the front hall, leaving the judging table, the competition area and the display area. The hall temporarily set up a few mouths ... After everything was ready, it was waiting for the game to officially begin!

"Master Zizhang, I don't know which judges Master Qiao invited today to judge?" Red sleeve came early because he wanted to help, and he approached Qiao Zizhang quietly and asked gently.

"Oh, it ’s okay to tell you now. My dad invited Master Yin Zhao from Xianyang Mansion, Lu Yongquan, the owner of the restaurant Yipinxiang, and of course, my dad, and Li Treasurer. Good dishes, everyone can also taste for free, it seems that today is a mouth-watering! "Qiao Zizhang softly.

"Master Joe, Stone was accidentally injured last night. It seems that he cannot participate in the game today." Li Treasurer saw Master Qiao coming and whispered.

"So unfortunate, let him take good care of him! This child is diligent, his understanding is good, and there will be opportunities in the future!" Master Qiao frowned slightly.

Not long after, the neighbours who had already heard the news, gathered around one after another. Everyone was laughing and joking, but it added a little relief to the intense game.

Fang Dashi hung a hand strap around his neck, quietly hiding in the crowd. Come here for a fun.

After a while, Boss Lu of Yipinxiang came in full of spring breeze.

Immediately after, Yin Zhao Jingyi of Xianyang Prefecture. Also embraced by the crowd, and entered the drunk fairy house.

Zhao Jingyi was seated on the jury. Left and right are Master Qiao, Boss Lu, Qiao Zizhang, and Li Treasurer.

The four chefs who participated in the competition were also standing behind the randomly assigned stove.

At this moment, a distant army of soldiers, with bright armors, guarded a carriage, and drove slowly towards the drunk fairy house.

Waiting for the carriage to stop steadily at the entrance of Zuixianlou, the crowd on the sidelines exclaimed, who is this? So angry!

I saw two high-headed horses, and the mighty magnificent was in front of the car. Che Yu made of bronze, painted gold and silver, Zhu paint roof, exquisitely painted body. Even the curtain of the car does not seem to be an unusual cotton cloth, but rather a tribute in the palace.

A horse-riding man in front of the carriage struck a cloak of dark gold rim and covered it with a blue shirt. The eyebrow is like a distant mountain, the eyes are like a bright moon, the British spirit is compelling, and behind it is a bright silver spear, shining brightly in the sun.

This person is not someone else. It is the son of the prime minister today, Wu Kui-Sheng Yaoshan!

Gentle and gentle red sleeves crowded the crowd, and naturally saw this dazzling scene. As soon as I went forward to see what happened, I heard a crisp horseshoe sound beside the carriage.

When I looked up again, I saw a beautiful young man with a crown like a jade. She was dressed in white and suspected to be dusty. She sat quietly on a white horse like snow, between her eyebrows, like a fairy, long and quiet.

"Ren Yue!" Exclaimed softly in surprise.

What kind of battle is this? How did the two meet again? Didn't Sheng Yaoshan accompany the 9th prince to Beijing for Chinese New Year? How did it happen in Xianyang? Could this be the car ...

There was speculation in gentle hearts.

Hearing another, panting, "Son, you don't wait for Xiao'anzi!"

I saw a young man who looked like a servant, and chased him with a pale face.

This isn't Ren Yue's follower Xiao Anzi? The gentleness of the past life was very impressed with this little follower. Little Anzi also visited the housekeeper Uncle De before. Gentle and hard memories.

Now that Sheng Yaoshan is here, Ren Yue is here too. Is n’t it that this car is not just ...

Gentle is thinking wildly, a childish voice.

"Brother Yaoshan, are you here? Xianer is starving!"

It is the nine prince!

A sudden joy in a gentle heart.

I saw the arm that was chubby and fat, like a crippled arm, and stretched out fluffily.

Opening the gorgeous curtain, the fleshy pink chubby face of the nine princes once again prodded out of the carriage.

Xu was sitting in the car for a long time and couldn't adapt to the sunny outside.

At this moment, Liu Xian's chubby little hand held up slightly, curled up in front of his eyes, and for a while, he saw the familiar Drunk Xianlou from his fingers.

"Sister Wen! Sister Wen! Brother Yaoshan, I saw Sister Wen, hug me down!" Liu Xian stomped his feet back and forth on the carriage, his hands turned into small meat fists, his face was anxious.

Sheng Yaoshan was still awe-inspiring just now. Hearing Liu Xian ’s trouble at this moment, Yingqi's aggressive face suddenly let out, and he sighed softly. He had to turn over and get off the horse. Then he hugged Liu Xian, who was fleshy.

Ren Yue was still proud to ride on Ying Xue, and there was a hint of play in his eyes.

Laughing in my heart: Wu Zhuangyuan Sheng Yaoshan, is still a good grandma!

"Teacher, we are here!" Ren Yue turned slightly and turned into the carriage.

A pair of skinny and powerful hands suddenly opened the curtain, and it was not someone else who got out of his body. It was Mr. Daru Songtao, who was so famous!

"I don't know that His Royal Highness Nine, Mr. Song Tao has arrived here, but he has lost his favor!" Zhao Jing immediately got up and hurried to the entrance of Zuixianlou.

Behind everyone, Master Qiao, Boss Lu, etc., all hurrahed and followed him around, saluting one another.

"Let's all get up!" Liu Xian milked his breasts, his gestures rising.

"Oh, yesterday, my child's ink painting told me that the drunk Xianlou had a game about food today, and the old man brought everyone to join in a fun, it seems the old man is not too late, didn't he start?" Mr. Song Tao left The carriage, smiled.

"His Royal Highness Nine, Mr. Song Tao came here, and the restaurant was full of flamboyance, and everyone came in quickly." Master Qiao hurriedly greeted.

"Let's stand and watch, don't prevent you from playing?" On the left is Sheng Yaoshan, the "six as the son", on the right is Ren Yue, "the son of the unparalleled son", and Liu Xian, the seven-year-old son, is in front of him. Followers. Mr. Song Tao stood in the middle.

"No, no, sir, it really hurts us, how could we sit there. The reason why sir is standing! Mr. Song Tao please come to the seat, today's main judgement. It is none other than Mr. Song Tao!" Zhao Jing hurriedly arrived.

"Hehe, the old man has always loved food, but today he is disrespectful. Judgment cannot be said. If the old man tries the food, he can participate in one or two, hehe." Mr. Song Tao also did not humble. Striding towards the judges' seat, he sat on it.

"Come here, General Sheng and Rengong please come to the seat!" Master Qiao also kindly invited Ren Yue and Sheng Yaoshan to sit on the jury together.

Ren Yue waved his hands gracefully, "The master is here. How dare I wait to judge with the master?"

Sheng Yaoshan smiled brightly, "Haha, if you say that you eat, Yao Shan will not let it go; if you say a comment, hey. Yao Shan is not a star or a star! I ’m still watching the battle, waiting for a taste!"

"How can there be less delicious prince! The prince also has to sit on it!" Liu Xian had been following Mr. Song Tao just now, and now he heard that there are foods to try, and he immediately started to look up. If you don't agree, it's time to roll.

"His Royal Highness Nine Prince arrived, it is a gift from the heavenly family. His Highness Nine is not judged to try and eat, it is not bad that you order them to make dishes! Come, Your Highness Nine, please!" Zhao Jingyi I had a glimpse of Liu Xian's style a few years ago. Don't look at a six- or seven-year-old boy, who is really serving thin ice.

"I'm going to sit next to my husband!" Liu Xian beaked his mouth, snorted, staggered to Mr. Song Tao's side, laboredly climbed up to a seat on the left, and lay on the chair with a big grin, waiting for the match to begin Eat food.

"Look, there was actually a child over there!" The crowd, who didn't understand the situation, immediately became turbulent and began to point and point.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Didn't you see an old man sitting there? I heard that the old man was a big official from Beijing. Didn't he see that Master Zhao nodded his head?"

"Oh, really!"

"In my opinion, that child is not easy, maybe it is behind a famous door!"

"That's it."

"Cough." Master Qiao gave a slight cough and motioned to everyone to be quiet.

Li Treasurer stood up and looked excited: "Now that everyone is ready, I announced that the Zuixianlou Cooking Selection Competition has officially started!"

The blood was boiling.

"First of all, I announce the rules of the game." Li Treasurer found an envelope from his arms, opened it in public, and said, "The game consists of four games. Each game is a test. It is completed in one hour and tasted by seven judges on the stage. After giving points, the point system is adopted, and the total score is the first to win! In the competition, they are all performed in public by one person, and they must not ask for help or cheat, or they will be considered invalid. " A little encouragement and trust.

Zuixianlou, famous buildings, and famous chefs, whoever chooses to go to Xi'an, will be the great glory of Zuixianlou, and they will carry the reputation of Zuixianlou up and spread.

"Below, we ask Mr. Song Tao to reveal the first test of the contest for us in public!" Li Treasurer finished, greeted him with a gesture, and the pillar held a plate full of vegetables, and inside it was a red envelope. Strictly delivered to Mr. Song Tao.

"It's pretty formal!" Mr. Song Tao narrowed his eyes and smiled, tore the envelope carefully, pulled out a neatly folded paper, looked at it, and smiled: "The first question today is to make cold dishes, I want to come Shortly after the beginning of spring, today's topic will be titled 'Spring', and the ingredients are optional. "

"Spring? What's this title?"

"A cold dish can still make" Spring "? This is too much!"

Everyone whispered.

At the judging table, all the judges looked at each other and smiled. The key to the problem was good, wonderful, and elegant!

Diet not only refers to the abdomen, but also a food culture.

A dish using grains, vegetables, fruits and vegetables ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ or meat, eggs and eggs, which can contain profound contents. Since ancient times, there have been several food items that have been passed down from generation to generation. It is to inherit the food culture from generation to generation.

At this moment, the four chefs in the competition area seem to be well-informed, and they are heading towards the ingredients area, choosing their favorite ingredients.

After a while, the sound of shovel and shovel had sounded. It seems that this cold dish is more than just making cold dishes.

I saw Wen Shouzheng carefully washing the green small rapeseeds, removing the old leaves outside, leaving only the tenderest of them, and igniting the boiling water. When the water boiled, throw the rapeseed hearts into the pan and fry them. ,immediately……

"Ah!" The crowd was fascinated, listening only to a scream.

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