at the same time.
Cuiyunju.
After racking his brains, Sanguo finally managed to trick Wu Qiqi out.
Apart from the imperial palace in Chang'an, Cuiyunju's cuisine is the most delicious.
"Qiqi, what do you think of the taste?"
Cui Shenji asked cautiously.
"No, it's not as delicious as the one I made."
Aha?
The three goods all stared.
Do you have no sense of taste?
Anyone with a sense of taste will find this delicious.
"What? Don't you think so?"
Wu Qiqi picked up a dish with chopsticks: "Look at this Siong (the ancestor of cabbage)."
"Just sprinkled with salt, if it were me..."
"I'll put a little honey on the roots and then add some salt on the leaves, so you can have two flavors."
Uh-huh.
Several people looked pale.
They said that the cakes they eat will have two flavors.
If you mix two completely opposite seasonings together, can it not taste weird?
"Qiqi, then you haven't thought about honey being mixed with salt?" Cui Shenji asked weakly.
"Can't you just be more careful?" Wu Qiqi said casually.
"..."
Let’s face it, Wu Qiqi is just messing around when cooking.
It all depends on your own preference.
"And look at this egg drop soup."
Wu Qiqi picked up the spoon and scooped out: "Just sprinkle some salt and chopped green onion..."
"Don't you think it's monotonous?"
"If it were me, eggs are such a delicious delicacy, I would definitely add more side dishes."
"Like Uncle Wei, I would choose to add some celery, which he likes to eat, and wolfberry to nourish the body."
Several people's scalps were numb.
I felt a moment of silence for Wei Zheng in my heart.
Is finding such a daughter-in-law a blessing or a curse...
"What about the cauldron?" Cui Shenji asked.
"Wei Shuyu..."
Wu Qiqi pondered for a moment: "He is in good health, but has a bad temper. He needs to do more to calm it down."
"I would choose to add pears and celery..."
This is egg drop soup.
You treat it as a hodgepodge...
"And there's more..."
Wu Qiqi suddenly said: "Have you ever eaten shit?"
puff.
The three goods all spouted out the food from their mouths.
Then they looked at each other.
Has Qiqi ever eaten shit?
"The remains have been eaten." Cui Shenji immediately replied.
"Fart, you just ate it." Fang Yiai cursed.
"You haven't eaten. Why are you excited?"
"Aren't you excited when I scold you for eating shit?"
"I'm not excited."
Snapped.
Cui Shenji raised his hand and said, "I will do it directly!"
"Son of a bitch!"
The two goods started to engage in martial arts again.
After a while of crackling, they reconciled as before, lying on the case and listening to Wu Qiqi's speech.
"Tell you secretly..."
Wu Qiqi whispered: "I found in an ancient book that bananas and winter dates smell like shit!"
"..."
Sanguo seemed to have discovered some new world.
Cui Shenji’s eyes flashed.
For those old antiques, you can't beat them again and again, and you can't scold them again and again.
The best way is of course to feed them shit!
But...it’s not really possible to feed it.
This recipe is absolutely divine!
"Number one, number one!"
Cui Shenji slapped the table and shouted.
"Master, I'm here." A boy came forward immediately.
"Hurry up and buy some bananas and winter dates."
"Master, I can't buy bananas."
Gou Li said helplessly: "It's too cold to grow bananas in the north now."
"..."
Cui Shenji stared: "You fart, I even saw dad eating it yesterday."
"That was sent by officials from the south."
"Then why don't you hurry up and get it!"
"That belongs to the master."
"Isn't my father's my own?"
"..."
That makes damn sense.
Dogleg No. 1 left in a hurry.
Kitchen.
A muscular man with a rag hanging from his shoulders was cooking the dishes carefully.
I wiped the sweat from my forehead from time to time and was very busy.
"Datou, some people say that the food you cook is not delicious."
What?
Very angry.
As the top restaurant in Chang'an, the treatment is naturally nothing to say...
But if a customer complains that the food is not good, at least the money will be deducted, and at worst, the meal will be packed up and gone.
"Let's go, I want to see who says my cooking is not delicious!"
Datou walked out of the restaurant aggressively.
hall.
Sanguo was discussing food issues with Wu Qiqi.
boom.
A spoon hit the table.
"You are the one who said that the food I cook is not delicious?"
The big head is full of flesh, and the ferocious look could scare a child to tears.
Um?
Cui Shenji raised his head.
If I don't bully anyone, I'm showing mercy.
There are still people who dare to bully me?
He immediately stood on the table, pointed at the big man's nose and scolded: "Why do you say your cooking tastes bad?"
"Apologise!" Big Head said fiercely.
"Talk to your uncle."
Cui Shenji shouted: "Xiao Shandao, beat him!"
counter.
The shopkeeper is fiddling with his abacus and recording the revenue.
Hearing the noise, he glanced casually.
I was almost scared out of my mind immediately.
For Cuiyunju...
I would rather offend the prime minister than Cui Shenji!
Because this guy dares to push a dung truck and smash it into Fang Xuanling's house!
Dung truck!
If Cuiyunju had been splashed with feces, who would dare to come here to eat?
"Master Shenji, don't blame me."
The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and apologized: "This is a new waiter. I don't know you, so I hope you can forgive me."
"snort."
Cui Shenji turned his head.
We won't accept this.
There is no benefit, this matter is not over!
"Why are you standing there stunned? Why don't you apologize to Master Cui!"
The shopkeeper slapped Datou on the head.
"No!"
Who would have thought that Datou was still a fool: "They said that the food I cooked was not delicious. I can't explain why today, so I must apologize!"
"..."
Who am I to be so blind as to recruit a fool like you?
"If you refuse to admit your mistake, pack up and get out now!"
Big head was stunned.
His face changed for a while.
How to choose between dignity and work?
"You know how powerful the big brother Shenji is, right?"
Cui Shenji raised his head: "As long as you apologize obediently, I won't be able to forgive you..."
"etc."
At this moment, Fang Yiai pulled Cui Shenji away from the case and into a corner.
"What did you do?"
Cui Shenji stared: "Don't you see that I am busy with business?"
"Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming to Cuiyunju this time?" Fang Yiai said softly.
"Yes."
Cui Shenji slapped his forehead.
I almost forgot about the real thing.
"I think the food cooked by this big guy tastes good, so let him compete with Qiqi." Fang Yiai started to have bad ideas.
"Isn't this bad?"
Cui Shenji frowned, and then launched a powerful analysis...
"What if Qiqi loses?"
"She won't be happy if she loses."
"If she's not happy, the cauldron won't be happy."
"If the cauldron is not happy, I will beat you."
"..."
That makes sense.
"We can find more people to compare with!"
Fang Yiai continued: "That way it would be okay if Qiqi loses."
"What do you mean?" Cui Shenji blinked.
"Let's hold a chef competition!"
Oh ho?
This is a good idea.
I just like big scenes!
The two guys chatted for a while and discussed.
Qin Shandao put his hand next to him, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two like a spy.
Then he ran to Wu Qiqi...
"Sister Qiqi, they want you to compete with this big guy."
"Sister Qiqi, they are afraid that you will lose to this big guy."
"Sister Qiqi, they are planning to hold a chef competition."
"Sister Qiqi..."
Qin Shandao sent messages back and forth.
Everyone looked at him in shock.
"Ahem..."
Cui Shenji jumped to the case again: "It's not like I can't forgive you, Mr. Ou Shenji."
"But if you want to prove that the food you cook is delicious, I don't have the final say."
Cui Shenji chatted a lot...
"Are you going to hold a meal competition?" Datou said suddenly.
"how do you know?"
Cui Shenji and Fang Yiai's eyes widened.
"Everyone here knows..."
Um?
The two goods looked around.
The diners who caught the gaze nodded to show that they knew.
what's going on?
How do you know our conversation?
As the instigator, Qin Shandao was standing next to Wu Qiqi, licking the candy happily.
