"Thanks to Xiao Yuanbao for seeing something wrong with the pig today, otherwise You Mazi would not only cheat Tian Maimiao, but also the people who bought the pork."
After Village Chief Zhao and Xie Xiaolian signed the land deed, they made dozens of silver coins. He happily bared his teeth and entered the Bai family's room. In order to contribute to creating a smoke-free environment for Lao Bai's family, he even put out the cigarette pot before entering the house.
After exchanging pleasantries with Mrs. Zhen on the white board, he showered Xiao Fuyuan with compliments and presented a bag of pine nut candies to Xiao Fuyuan as a prize on behalf of the whole village.
Xiao Fuyuan was lying on the bed slightly curled up, sleeping soundly.
There were light marks on her pink and tender face, which were pressed down by the pillow, making her look as distressing as a dumpling with breasts.
Village Chief Zhao was a little bit sour. What kind of luck did the white wooden board have to give birth to such a handsome daughter when he was already a father?
He also had a daughter, who had already gotten married and had children. He was young at that time and did not know how to pamper his daughter. He was already old if he wanted to pamper his daughter again.
Xiao Yuanbao seemed to smell a lemon smell in his dream.
She frowned slightly, chirped a few times, turned over and continued to sleep.
Nanguan Town, in the mansion under the big locust tree.
After finishing reading it in the morning, A Zhen got into the kitchen and shocked all the chefs and cooks.
"Do you know M Ji's store?" A Zhen asked directly.
Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.
M remember what name this is?
Ever since Xiao Fuyuan told A Zhen that he wanted to eat M's fried chicken, A Zhen had written it down. He had already asked He Shun and Wu Xiaoying on the carriage if they knew about this restaurant.
Both said they had never heard of it.
Wu Xiaoying even said that he had traveled all over the country and never heard of this store name. This name is out of character. It doesn't look like a shop selling food at all. It also sells fried chicken. With this name, who knows whether it sells fried chicken or a pawn shop.
He Shun and Wu Xiaoying have never heard of it, maybe the people in the kitchen know about it.
"Master, is the store you are talking about selling gadgets or jewelry?"
Lao Li, who was in charge of cleaning the kitchen, saw that A Zhen was looking forward to it, so he boldly asked.
"Old Li, you are stupid. If the young master asks about knickknacks and jewelry, he can come to our kitchen and ask." Aunt Zhou at the snack counter rolled her eyes at Lao Li and asked A Zhen with a smile, "Master, this store you are talking about is different. What kind of food are you selling?”
A Zhen said: "I don't know anything else, I just know that their fried chicken is famous."
"Fried chicken? Master, I've never heard of a fried chicken restaurant with that name." The kitchen manager, Aunt Zhou's man, Lao Zhou, thought for a while and replied, "It's rare to hear of a restaurant selling fried chicken outside. , they all sell roasted chicken and roasted chicken.”
A Zhen looked disappointed.
"Master, do you want to eat fried chicken?" Lao Zhou asked.
The young master has no enthusiasm for eating, and every time a lot of the food he delivers is sent back to the kitchen intact.
To this day, they still don’t know what this child likes to eat.
I finally ordered fried chicken, so I must be satisfied.
It was this Mr. M with a weird name. I don’t know where the young master heard about this restaurant. It made him want to eat fried chicken.
A Zhen nodded.
He didn't want to eat, but Xiao Yuanbao wanted to eat. Since M Ji cannot be found, let the cook fry it to see if it tastes like M Ji, instead of letting the cook improve it.
When the people waiting in the kitchen saw A Zhen nodding, their eyes were all red with excitement.
It’s not easy!
Butler He taught them that they were not good at cooking, and the food served was not what the young master liked.
When I came back yesterday, I asked them why the young master ate so much steamed corn, elm, leaves and leaves outside, but he had no appetite at home.
When Lao Zhou tasted the steamed steamed cornbread brought by Wu Xiaoying, he felt it was not as delicious as the dim sum made by his mother-in-law.
The young master doesn't like home food and prefers wild food. What can he do?
Now the young master finally named something to eat. Although fried chicken sounds a bit difficult, it is not a problem for the cooks.
The young master’s small kitchen is like a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Liu Yishou from the chef team personally requested the job. He felt that this fried chicken job was right for him.
As soon as Xiao Liu came out, no one could compete.
There was nothing he could do about it, because his grandfather was the most popular cook among the Queen Mother.
When the Queen Mother first entered the palace, she missed the eggplant dish that the cook at home made when she was a girl. Even the palace cooks could not make it. At that time, Lao Liu, who was making soy sauce in the kitchen dishwashing team, imitated the dish according to the Queen Mother's dictation. . The Queen Mother picked up a piece of eggplant with chopsticks and was so excited that she burst into tears. She awarded Old Liu the title of God of Cooking in the World. From then on, Old Liu became the leader of the royal chef.
Xiao Liu's craftsmanship was taught by his grandfather himself. After he became a master, he was given to A Zhen by the Empress Dowager, and he was personally fed by A Zhen.
A Zhen's attitude towards food made Liu Yishou always feel that his value was not fully realized.
It was easy to get a chance to show off, so I immediately sharpened my knife and went to kill the chicken myself.
An hour later, Liu brought the fried chicken to A Zhen and spread it out.
"Master, please try it. There are original flavors, salt and pepper flavors, spicy flavors, and honey drizzled flavors..."
Liu Yishou introduced it enthusiastically, but he did not believe that his craftsmanship could not capture a half-grown boy.
"Wu Xiaoying, come and try it."
Wu Xiaoying, who was standing next to A Zhen, smelled the aroma of fried chicken and had already salivated in her stomach.
After hearing A Zhen's order, he was ready to get started with the fried chicken. He first grabbed a salt and pepper chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth.
"How does it taste?" A Zhen asked Wu Xiaoying.
Liu Yishou burst into tears. He felt that the delicious food he had carefully prepared had been fed to the dog.
Master, what are you doing?
First, he remembered the name of such an obscure restaurant. Then he ordered fried chicken but didn't eat it. Instead, he watched Wu Xiaoying eat it and listened to Wu Xiaoying's comments.
I have never seen Master A Zhen give this guard a good look?
Is this watching a mukbang? Or perform performance art?
Liu Yishou couldn't figure it out.
"The bones are crispy and crumbly, and the chicken skin is fragrant and oily. I like all these flavors. Personally, I like the salt and pepper and original flavors." Wu Xiaoying gave Liu a thumbs up while chewing, "Xiao Liu, you can do it. Of course, my skills are not even close to those of your grandpa. When I was young, the Queen Mother gave my father a bowl of pork elbows, which your grandfather cooked. Even now I am drooling just thinking about it. By the way, the pork elbows you stewed were not as stewed by your grandfather. Is it good?"
Liu Yishou: "..."
Is there anyone so flattering?
He also stewed elbows and even gave them to dogs, even if they were eaten by you, Wu Xiaoying.
A Zhenrong was unmoved by the smell of fried chicken that filled the room. After a long time, he asked Wu Xiaoying: "Do you think there is room for improvement in the taste of this fried chicken?"
Wu Xiaoying shook his head, it was already delicious, it would be difficult for Xiao Liu to change it.
A Zhen smiled, took out a piece of silver, gave it to Liu, and said, "Help me fry some. If you want every flavor, I'll give it to you."
Liu Yi took the money and rushed to kill the chicken.
"By the way, if your fried chicken is not as delicious as M's after you deliver it, you will have to pay me back your money."
A Zhen said with a serious face.
Wu Xiaoying suppressed laughter.
Liu Yishou's footsteps had just crossed the threshold, and he was crying like a storm in his heart.
Why is the young master blatantly acting like a rogue? There is no reason to get back the money given out as a reward.
His grandfather had served the Queen Mother for so many years and had never had such a bad experience.
What kind of magical store is M Ji?
It seems that I have to write a letter to my grandfather in Beijing and ask him if he knows it. I have to dig deep to find it. Who in the entire catering industry dares not to give face to the chef god in the world.
At the foot of Nanguan Mountain, Shenshu Village.
As soon as the late spring cold passed, the weather became completely warm.
Xiao Fuyuan was taken off by Zhen's slightly bloated cotton-padded clothes and put on a light green spring shirt. Her whole body felt relaxed.
Erlang sat on the special chair given by Bai Sanzhuang and could finally "walk" freely in the yard.
Bai Zhaomei took Da Lang Sanlang and ran wildly pushing Erlang's wheelchair. Erlang's laughter filled the whole yard.
"Erlang, eat some candy." Xiao Fuyuan handed the red pill in his hand to Erlang's mouth.
She was sleeping, and when she woke up she had another red pill in her hand.
"Little aunt, you can eat it, I won't." Erlang was very sensible.
"Little aunt, the pine nut candies you gave us, why did you give Erlang red candies? I want them too." Sanlang's sharp eyes spotted the red pill in Xiao Fuyuan's hand.
"This can only be eaten by Erlang." Xiao Fukuoka poked Saburo's forehead.
(End of chapter)
