Soon the news spread that Liu Guangqi was going to invite the younger generation in the courtyard to dinner. Children about the same age as Liu Guangqi came over. Of course, the main ones were Liu Guangqi, Wu Yuan, Yan Jiecheng, Shazhu, and Xu Damao.
If Jia Dongxu was here, he would definitely be there, but this guy was unlucky and followed his mother back to the countryside.
As for the other people who are about the same age as Liu Guangtian. It was impossible to get them to the table to eat. After all, there were not that many dishes. Liu Guangqi’s solution to these people was to give Liu Guangtian a few candies and ask him to take them away and give a few to each person. In this way, their family No one can say anything.
"Hey, this smells really good. Guangqi, your craftsmanship is amazing. Why didn't I realize you had this skill before?"
Shazhu, who came after hearing the news, looked at the chicken nuggets in the pot and exclaimed.
"I'm called hiding everything, which means I don't like cooking. Otherwise, we, the number one chef in the courtyard, would have to be replaced."
Liu Guangqi said with a proud look.
"Just brag. You can only cook a few dishes, but you still want to replace my dad as the number one chef in the courtyard. Just dream. Well, this tastes really good, fragrant and spicy. What is this dish of yours?" I did it.”
Silly Zhu smiled and scolded Liu Guangqi, then took the shovel from Liu Guangqi's hand, took a bite and nodded with satisfaction.
"I think Silly Zhu is right. If you want to be a chef, you can't just cook one dish. You have to know at least a hundred dishes, right? Silly Zhu."
Wu Yuan also joined in the fun.
"Hey, you guys look down on me, right? Let me tell you, our family has an ancestral palace recipe book. This dish is one of them."
"Really? Then tell us how you got this ancestral recipe and what's in it."
Silly Zhu obviously didn't believe Liu Guangqi's words, but Liu Guangqi was indeed bragging. It's normal for a man to brag.
But seeing Silly Zhu's look of needing a beating, Liu Guangqi felt that he needed to blow this guy off and kill him for his arrogance.
"Just saying come and listen,"
Xu Damao also smelled the smell and came over at this time.
"Speaking of this, it was a stormy night. My grandfather's grandfather was digging a drainage ditch at home. Suddenly he heard a movement outside the door. My grandfather's grandfather followed the sound and walked over. A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, sweeping the earth. It shines like daylight.
Then my grandfather's grandfather saw a man covered in blood lying where the sound came from. Out of kindness, my grandfather's grandfather took the man home. When the man woke up, my grandfather's grandfather realized that the man was actually there. He was the royal cook in the palace. He fell in love with someone he shouldn't have loved, so he was hunted down by the Blood Drops..."
Before the large plate of chicken was finished, Liu Guangqi casually told a story, a cliché and clichéd story, but it made several people here listen with gusto. They didn't even want Liu Guangqi to stop. Who made this era? Entertainment activities are so expensive.
Apart from going under the overpass to listen to cross talk and storytelling, and running under the stage to watch the show, there are no other activities. However, there are only a few paragraphs of cross talk and storytelling, and I have listened to you for a long time. Fortunately, I can finally hear it. Can you not be interested in something new?
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"Go on, it's so interesting. You probably haven't made it up yet."
Just when he heard the key point, Liu Guangqi got up to put the potatoes, and Sha Zhu couldn't help but urge him a few words.
"Editor, after all I said, you actually think I'm making it up."
Seeing that this guy was so difficult to deal with, Liu Guangqi decided to be cruel. If he didn't fool this guy into lameness, he would be sorry for the Douyin bloggers who worked hard to restore the lost delicacies.
"Do you know what Kunlun Baofu is, do you know what Feng Yu Jiu Chu is? It doesn't matter if you don't know, then you should have heard of it, boiled cabbage, peony fish fillet, these are all Sichuan dishes."
"Really or not, the recipe for peony fish fillet is not recorded in that recipe. This dish has been lost for a long time."
Silly Zhu had no reaction when he heard the first two dishes, but when he heard the last two dishes, Silly Zhu couldn't sit still. These are all famous Sichuan dishes, and they have been lost for a long time. How could Liu Guangqi know about them. Is it just hearsay, or does this cookbook actually exist.
"What? I believe it."
"Don't worry about whether I believe it or not. First tell me how to make this dish. If you are right, then I will believe it."
"Okay, then I'll let you gain some knowledge. Let me tell you about the last two dishes first. Let's talk about the peony fish fillet first, and this dish first..."
In order to suppress Silly Zhu, Liu Guangqi went all out and decided to expose the recipes of these two dishes. Although the recipes of these two dishes have been passed down in later generations, they have indeed been lost for a long time in this era and are still far away from being restored. It will take several years. If these dishes were in the hands of today's chefs, they would definitely be considered a secret. Now tell it to Shazhu, this guy is definitely getting an advantage.
"What about boiled cabbage?"
Although Si Zhu has not become an apprentice yet, he has seen him grow up since he was a child and has followed He Daqing in the cafeteria for so long, so he can be considered a cook after all. Liu Guangqi could tell whether what he said was reliable. After knowing how to make peony fish fillets, he wanted to ask how to make boiled cabbage.
"Don't you believe it? Didn't you just say that I was bragging?"
Liu Guangqi saw the anxious look on Silly Pillar Monkey's face, and deliberately tried to tease this guy's appetite.
"Believe it, I believe it. Why don't I believe it? I was teasing you just now. I slapped your mouth, and you continue talking. I'll take a look at the pot."
Although Shazhu doesn't like going to school, he really likes cooking. All his thoughts are spent on cooking. But these days, everything he does must pay attention to inheritance. Although he is a chef, in order not to leak the secret, he doesn't He Daqing will not teach him when he reaches a certain age.
Now when I suddenly heard Liu Guangqi talking about dishes, I suddenly felt like a newbie in martial arts who had encountered a peerless secret book. He couldn't help but feel happy. In order to listen to a few more dishes, he lightly smacked his mouth twice, Silly Zhu quickly took the pot and spatula from Liu Guangqi's hand.
"This boiled cabbage, as the name suggests..."
"My dear, one cabbage requires so many chickens. Only the emperor can afford it."
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"Hey, what a delicious dish made from so many chickens."
"Then what kind of dishes are Kunlun Baofu and Fengyu Jiuchuyou talking about?"
These little guys in the courtyard grew up eating corn lake lake, and the best guess was white flour dumplings. Just listening to Liu Guangqi's talk about cooking made my mouth water. After hearing Liu Guangqi explain how to make boiled cabbage, , I couldn’t wait to ask about the other two dishes.
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"These other two dishes, one is lost because of trouble, and the other is because the materials are rare and hard to come by. Let's talk about Feng Yu Jiu Chu first. It is said that Li Lianying specially found this dish from all over the world in order to please Cixi. Nine chefs worked together to make this dish. The dish itself is not difficult, but the difficulty is that it cannot be made by one person. One dish brings together nine kinds of chicken recipes, and must be made by nine people at the same time. Make nine kinds of chicken, and then slice these nine kinds of chicken into a platter.
I will talk about how to cook these nine kinds of chicken later. These nine kinds of chicken are Guangzhou’s soy sauce chicken, Shaoxing’s drunken chicken, Sichuan’s hibiscus chicken slices, Jiangsu’s beggar’s chicken, HLJ’s Songhua chicken rolls, Liaoning’s smoked chicken, Chongqing’s Ghost Town Spicy Chicken, Daokou Roast Chicken from Henan, and the rest is our old BJ’s Crispy Roast Chicken. One dish, nine places, nine flavors, it is the best. This first soy sauce chicken is..."
After spending a long time talking, Liu Guangqi finally finished telling the story about how the phoenix raised nine chicks. Among the few people around him, the older ones were fine, at least they could bear it, but the younger ones couldn't. For example, the clothes on Liu Guangfu's chest have been wetted by halazi.
"Don't listen, keep talking."
Several people were happy when they heard this, but Liu Guangqi stopped. The feeling of not getting up or down was really too uncomfortable, and they quickly urged Liu Guangqi to continue.
"The food is ready, let's eat first."
"No, no, you go ahead and say it. If you don't finish, we won't even be able to eat."
Wu Yuan said.
"That's right, the food is right there and can't escape."
"Then let's talk while eating."
"OK"
Liu Guangqi's proposal immediately received everyone's approval.
"I just said that the Phoenix Raising Nine Youngs recipe was lost because it was too difficult for one person to make. The reason why this Kunlun Baofu recipe was lost is because its materials are hard to find, and its ingredients are dragon scales.
"Long Lin, are you kidding, Guang Qi, there are no dragons in this world."
"That's right, we are all successors of communism, and we cannot engage in feudal superstition."
As soon as Liu Guangqi's words came out, Xu Damao and Wu Yuan immediately came to denounce them. Silly Zhu, who was always the most active, was so quiet that he sat aside and waited for Liu Guangqi to continue.
Looking at you like that, could I not know that there are no dragons in this world? This dragon scale is not the dragon scale you think of. It is actually fish skin, but it is not the skin of ordinary fish, but the skin of the deep sea dragon... "
While Liu Guangqi was talking, everyone was listening and eating. Halfway through the meal, Wu Yuan felt that it was boring, so he ran home and got two bottles of beer. This meal was very comfortable.
They felt so comfortable that the people in the courtyard were so happy that the gluttons in their stomachs were almost drawn out when they smelled the fragrance.
"The little ones are eating spicy food over there, and the old ones are eating steamed buns at home. What's the matter? I won't eat."
Smelling the aroma wafting from the backyard, Yan Bugui threw away the dough head in his hand and said.
"Okay, you don't think it's embarrassing enough. Guangqi has helped our family a lot, so how can you open your mouth? She originally cooked it for her brother, but now she has enough food for three people to eat for seven or eight people."
The third aunt rolled her eyes at her old man, picked up a pickle and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Didn't I say that I was bald at that time?"
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The third uncle blushed and picked up the cornbread he had thrown away.
"Eat quickly, go catch some fish after eating, and give the girl some rice noodles."
"I know, I know"
