Entering the private room, the five people sat down.
Yang Fan asked the princess and the consort to order dishes, and Yang Fan said that he must treat them.
Princess Le'an and the Prince Consort couldn't refuse, so they had no choice but to listen to Yang Fan.
The princess and the prince-in-law came here for the duck and ordered a fat duck.
I won’t order the rest anymore.
Yang Fan saw that this was not going to work. There were too few dishes. Five people couldn't eat one duck.
Yang Fan took the menu and prepared to order a few more dishes. When I picked it up and took a look, I found that their duck dishes were very boring.
Nothing but roast duck.
Not only are there some frowns, it seems that the Ming Dynasty has not discovered the various ways to eat roast duck.
At this time, the boss heard that Tushan stall was coming, and he was accompanying the two nobles on the third floor, so he quickly came up to serve them.
Yang Fan put down the recipe and said to the boss: "When I came in, I saw eight disguises hanging in front of your door, right?"
Upon hearing this, the boss immediately cheered up and knew that this man was not easy to take care of.
Only a veteran Taotie who knows the rules would ask questions like this.
This noble man looked young, but full of murderous intent. At first glance, he looked like a nobleman coming down from the battlefield. You have to take care of yourself.
The boss wiped his sweat and said, "Your Majesty, you read it right. Our store does have eight fronts."
There is something to be said for hanging up a few pretenses.
In later generations, in the entire imperial capital, only one Muslim restaurant dared to display eight guises.
"A restaurant of this caliber is top-notch. You can do whatever the guests order." Yang Fan put down the bowl of tea and said slowly and logically.
According to the rules, those who dare to use eight guise are top-notch hotels. From all over the world, you can order all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, as long as the restaurant can do it.
"This is natural. The shop dared to put up eight guises in the first place, so it is quite capable. Our chef is not only the first in the capital, but he is pretty much it." The boss said with some pride.
"Okay then, in addition to the roast duck, I'll order a few more duck-related dishes. You guys are ready to serve them. Fire-burnt duck heart, salted duck liver, crystal duck treasure, mustard mixed duck feet, fried gizzard liver, Exploded duck heart, duck rack and cabbage soup”
The boss was dumbfounded. He had never heard of these dishes. How could he make them?
Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru suddenly became happy.
They are just two people who always look for trouble, and when they cause trouble, they are afraid of the little ones. Watching the old man making things difficult for the boss of this house, he watched the show excitedly.
The princess and Gong Yonggu were also surprised to hear the names of these dishes. They had never heard of them.
While wiping his sweat, the boss said, "My lord, wait a moment. I'll call the master chef over right now. This, this, I'm really not a cook, but I really don't dare to say it."
Yang Fan waved his hand casually, and the boss quickly wiped away his sweat as if he had been granted amnesty.
If there are eight pretexts and the guest orders the dish, the cook will not be able to make it.
Guests can go downstairs and take off the cover.
That would be very embarrassing. This hotel is considered a failure in Beijing.
The princess was a little embarrassed. When she came to have a meal, she couldn't tear down someone else's sign.
"General Yang, don't embarrass the store too much. My consort and I just came out to grab a bite to eat. Just ordinary dishes."
Yang Fan said with a smile: "I didn't mean to embarrass them, I just saw that his dishes were very monotonous. Except for roast duck, there were no duck dishes, which is a pity. If they don't know how to cook, I will give them some guidance. , let you have something fresh. I won’t really go and pick off their cover.”
Princess Le'an was kind-hearted and felt relieved after hearing what he said.
"Master, master, are these dishes you mentioned really available? Are they delicious?" Xiao Niangpi immediately grasped the point. This was the first time she had heard of these dishes. Is it true or false?
"Of course there is. My master knows how to do it and later taught it to me. I am the only successor of Quanyayan in the Ming Dynasty. If you become my master, I will pass it on to you." Yang Fan said with a smile.
The little girl’s eyebrows immediately stood up.
Under the table, he stretched out his little hand, skillfully found the piece of soft flesh on Yang Fan's waist that felt the best, and twisted it around.
The princess looked very envious, looking at how comfortable this young couple lived.
He and his consort always carry it. Before going to bed with his consort, his consort must first bow to him and apply to him for permission. If you make it extremely serious, what kind of atmosphere can there be in life?
Even the consort Gong Yonggu couldn't help laughing and suppressing his laughter.
I thought that General Yang had such a great reputation in the capital. He is also a figure who can stop children from crying at night. I didn't expect that he would be such an interesting person in private.
After a while, the master followed the boss and ran up.
"My lord, I am not boasting. In these eighteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, there are no dishes that I don't know about. I have never even heard of the names of these dishes. Are you sure there are these dishes? .”
The master is a seventy-year-old man. He stopped cooking twenty years ago. Today's chefs are all his disciples and descendants. He is responsible for supervision.
The old man has real abilities and a bad temper. He has the self-esteem and toughness of a craftsman.
Yang Fanxin said, these are dishes for future generations. If you can cook them, you will be in trouble.
"Bring a pen and paper, I'll write down how to do it, you go down and do it according to what I write down."
The boss quickly asked the clerk to bring a pen and paper and handed it to Yang Fan.
Without thinking, Yang Fan quickly wrote down the recipe of the dish with a flurry of writing. These dishes are not difficult to make and can be done in half an hour.
"What kind of wine do you want to drink? The shop has the best imperial rice wine. It is our signature wine."
In the past, the best wine in China was rice wine. Liquor is spicy and not suitable for formal banquets. It is just a pawn of the traffickers and the lower class people are drinking it. This was the case until the Republic of China. The change in drinking habits took place fifty years later.
There are four major schools of rice wine. Imperial Rice Wine is one of a kind. However, rice wine was lost in modern imperial capitals.
"Okay, that's it. Cut some shredded ginger, put it in the wine, put the wine in a tin pot, and heat it with a small yellow clay stove."
When the boss heard this, he realized that this noble man must be a gourmet, and he must be so particular about drinking rice wine. Go down quickly and get ready.
"Now that the weather is cold, add some shredded ginger to rice wine, boil it and drink it. It can replenish qi and activate blood circulation, relax muscles and dredge collaterals, strengthen the spleen and appetite, and induce sweating to drive away cold."
The princess said: "It turns out that there are so many things to say when drinking rice wine. General Yang is really an elegant man."
Xiao Niangpi said proudly: "My husband is the best at eating. Since marrying him, I have become naughty."
Yang Fan smiled and said: "The only thing in this world that you can't live up to is delicious food."
Everyone laughed.
"Your Highness, are you going out to eat today?" Xiao Niangpi asked.
The princess said: "I asked the emperor's brother for mercy the day before yesterday and allowed me to buy a house in Nanluoguxiang Community. I have really had enough of living in the Princess Mansion and I don't want to stay there for a day anymore. I plan to buy a villa and move there with my consort. live."
Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi looked at each other, Chongzhen was really nice to this sister. According to the rules, after the princess of the Ming Dynasty got married, she could only live in the princess mansion.
When the princess wanted to sleep with her consort, she summoned him to the princess's house. Normally, the prince-in-law has no right to find the princess. This is not the life of a normal couple at all.
The princess wanted to buy a house privately and live together with her consort, but he actually agreed. This shows his arrogance and love for this sister.
Xiao Niangpi said: "It turns out that the princess went down to see the opening today. You really found the right person when you met us. This community was developed by my husband."
