Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight dragon banquet
Li Feng left while joking, which made all the people who had not invited Red Fish and had no invitations anxious. Of course, Li Feng had already made arrangements. Most of these guests were suspicious, and it was inevitable that something would happen, but no matter how nice the scenic spot was,
It may always be quite peaceful.
When Li Feng left, Baobao and the other children stayed behind, with Guoguo taking care of them. Li Feng didn't have to worry. Besides, these children had another mission. Li Baobao and the other little ones were all holding two red invitations in their hands.
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Before Li Feng left, he said that the children would come out with these invitations at will, and it would be up to the children to decide whether to sell or give them away. As the saying goes, if the big pot of food is squeezed a little, the food for these tables will come out.
Li Feng originally had a lot of dishes this time, and there were also a lot of side dishes. He originally arranged forty tables, but Li Feng could change it to sixty or even seventy tables at any time. It doesn't matter if there is less meat, it depends on how you add the side dishes. Only if there are more vegetables,
With a lot of seasoning, these are not problems.
Li Feng estimated that the village and the town leaders had sent out invitations to at least fifty tables, and there was still a lot of room. This time, the tables, chairs, and benches were all provided by each family. Each table cost ten yuan a day, and many people brought them out.
There are three tables and chairs, many of which are old and need to be cleaned and repaired.
As long as the tables, chairs and benches are clean, no matter whether they are old or new, Li Feng is a bit intentional about pairing the fine wine and delicacies with the shabby tables and chairs, so simply surrounded by red cloth. This contrast, the contrast between mountain customs and the delicious taste in the mouth. This is such a strong feeling that I will definitely still remember it.
Xin. Li Feng thought so and made arrangements early. At this time, Li Feng left. After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the village and came to Song Jiang. There were still many things to do here.
And Baby Li held a big invitation in his hand, and the other little girl stuffed it into her pocket. The little girl asked her mother to come with her. One invitation can bring one little baby, but more than one is allowed. The baby will take her mother with her, and grandpa and
Grandma and dad gave it to me. When Li Feng gave it to the baby, he thought this little girl would be like this, but he didn't expect this adult to take care of the child so much. Now there was an extra red post. Some people who hadn't invited the red fish naturally asked about it.
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But the news is a bit strange. These children can really enter the Dragon Welcome Banquet with the invitation in their hands. And they can be bought with money. Of course, the children must be willing to sell them to you. If there are any children, they can be given to you directly for free.
You can eat this meal for free. Of course, Li Feng wanted to give some sweetness to some children in the village, and more importantly to the villagers.
Most of them are sold, at least 100 a piece, and there are more than 2,300. As for the baby, "Baby is not for sale." The baby glanced at the red note in the hand of the fat uncle opposite. This girl is today
I have already made a lot of money, and I have played the role of a little girl in several big dramas. These roles are all very profitable.
Not only Baobao, Li Can, Changfa, etc. all have money, Baobao has a small red envelope of three hundred yuan stuffed in Li Feng's pocket at this time. The little girl is rich now, and she is very arrogant now, holding a red invitation card in her hand
When we walked to put away the dragon lanterns, everyone was beating gongs and drums. The baby glanced at the big-headed uncle secretly, and the father said sister. The baby didn't believe it. It must be the uncle's, and the little girl took a secret look at the big-headed doll that she had just taken.
"Uncle Big Tou, this is for you." Li Baobao reached out and handed the invitation in front of Mingzhang who was smoking. "Uncle Big Tou? Little sister, do you think I am an uncle?" Who did Mingzhang think? It turned out to be Xiao.
Fat girl, why is this little girl here again? Look at the red post in front of you.
"Well, Uncle Big Tou, mom said that smoking belongs to uncle, and you are smoking, so it must belong to uncle." The baby nodded vigorously and stuffed the red post into Mingzhang's hand. "Dad said this can be eaten, and dad burned it
The food is delicious. Baby, take your mother to eat with you. Uncle Big Head, go ahead."
Mingzhang lit a cigarette in his hand and shook it. He was an uncle who smoked. He really did. When he looked at the invitation, many people around him looked at him with envy.
The Dragon Welcome Banquet has become a long-awaited banquet for many people. As for Lijiagang preparing a banquet for these dragon and lion dancers, it would have been nice. There are several farmhouses with wine and meat. It’s really nothing to say, but Li Feng’s Dragon Welcome Banquet
Come out, this comparison will come out. What Li Feng did this time is somewhat inadequate, but these are not important. The important thing is that Li Feng tells everyone that you can make money by relying on Hualong Pond, and you can definitely make money by relying on Xiao Song Dynasty.
"Thank you, little fat girl." Mingzhang touched the baby's little head, and the little girl pouted with displeasure. "Uncle Big Head, the baby is not the little fat girl's."
"Haha, you called me Bao Bao, right? Thank you, Bao Bao. You can take this invitation back. My sister is going to have dinner." Mingzhang saw that everyone had packed up and his own things were almost sorted, so he planned to get up and leave. "No,
Uncle Big Head, go and eat it. It’s delicious. Dad will make lots of delicious food.”
The baby took Mingzhang's hand and shook his head. Seeing the little girl's behavior, the leader of the dragon dance team said, "Mingzhang, you are welcome to do whatever you want. The little master has invited you, so go ahead and remember to drink less.
Eat more vegetables.”
"Tou, me." "Go, everyone has packed up, let's go, the host's food and drinks are ready." Mingming saw Tou and everyone leaving, and Mingming felt depressed when he had such a fat little girl pulling him.
This little brat, it's better now. "Okay, okay, don't hold me back, let's go. I want to try your father's cooking. Is it really as delicious as your little girl said?" "Yeah."
, Dad’s cooking is the most delicious.”
At the same time, Li Feng started to show off his kung fu in a chef's outfit. After all, knife skills are the result of practice, and they are most easily accepted by the public. Many people must have good cooking skills if they have knife skills. Most people know this. Li Feng this time
It was intentional, of course I found the most acceptable way for the public to accept it.
Li Feng's knife work was simple, though not gorgeous, with a touch of natural smoothness, and he completed it smoothly. Many people stopped to watch, and Song Jiang snorted slightly when he saw it. "Haha, old man, you can start now."
"It pisses me off that you are so obsessed with the art of knife skills." Song Jiang was very unhappy. In his opinion, if you were too obsessed with the art of knife skills, you would have lost a lot of time in cooking the food.
"Haha, old man, you said that if everyone I can invite rushes to sit down, you will have to listen to me today." Song Jiang was stunned. I don't know what he did. These red fish are so strange.
, but what's going on here? Song Jiang doesn't quite understand the mystery here.
"The path of swordsmanship." Song Jiang was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he had to abide by what he said. Li Feng had seen it. Mr. Song Jiang's swordsmanship was extremely gorgeous, and his swordsmanship was extremely fast. He could make great progress with each strike. Li Feng's swordsmanship was outstanding.
There is a gap. Of course, most people only see the wonderful knife skills of the two.
Everyone now had a little more understanding of Li Feng's big words. They were full of confidence and well-informed. "Old man, you see how much everyone values knife skills. This is not a matter of Taoism or Taoism, but it varies from person to person. These things
People are not masters, these small paths are actually the great roads."
Li Feng's words made Song Jiang pause for a moment, and he shook his head disdainfully. "A small road is a small road, how can it be a big road." Li Feng did not defend himself, there is nothing to say about this. Li Feng doesn't care about this, no matter what the sensation is this time. Mr. Song Jiang and Li Feng
They took turns to perform. The cook was a bit unconvinced by the two of them, but now he saw their knife skills and was convinced. There were four dried fruits and six cold dishes. The dried fruits were made from the best local walnuts, peanuts, almonds, and raisins.
The cold dishes are more particular about the beef slices with soy sauce, and the thin slices are evenly stacked, as well as crispy fish, pickled crispy melon, garlic cucumber, donkey lips, and red-billed spinach.
Every dish is carefully prepared, and the vegetables are from Li Feng's space vegetable garden. The meat is made from special secret recipes. The hot dishes are especially the collaboration between Li Feng and Song Jiang. For this reason, Li Feng also asked Mr. Song Jiang to lower the grade so that the dishes are delicious and delicious.
Song Jiang didn't agree at first, but finally smiled. Li Feng knew there was a problem, so he agreed to the sex, but he had to reach the same level.
You must know that making big pot dishes requires a discount, no matter how good your cooking skills are. The same dish is made by the same person, carefully cooked, and there is at least one or even two levels difference between the big pot dishes. The old man is a master, and the big pot dishes are high-end.
The skill of a cook is easily achieved. The difference between a master and a senior cook is not just a star. There is a world of difference. But Li Feng is a senior cook at best. As for using spring water plus space spring water to water vegetables by the pool or midnight spring water to water vegetables, he can reach the threshold of master, but he still has not passed it.
That kind of.
If Li Feng can make big pot dishes and reach the level of an intermediate chef, it is considered good. Even so, an ordinary five-star chef can only do this. It is amazing that a real catering group can have a senior chef now. Everyone calls him a master, but in fact, the fake master can already be proud of it.
Li Feng is confident that even if he cooks a big pot, he will be at the level of a rare so-called chef.
"Isn't this a little difficult, old man?" Li Feng was a little depressed. Isn't this a little difficult? Not to mention that old man Song Jiang is really good.
"I'll do it myself. If you don't cooperate, it's not because I don't promise you." Song Jiang said proudly and looked at Li Feng. He didn't stop cutting vegetables. This skill was definitely beyond the reach of the people behind him. These knife skills,
How much to add the lotus and seasonings, these people really listened to the two men's instructions at this time.
"Okay, let's fight, I still don't believe it." Li Feng is really trying his best now, why can't he mess it up this time? At this moment, the baby is holding the big-headed female uncle Mingming, who is watching not far away. Li Feng gritted his teeth and
Frustrated, he took a sip of the spring water he had brought with him. These were really good things. The midnight spring water contained a hundred times more white mist than ordinary space spring water. Li Feng accurately grasped the dispersion and gathering of red fish and relied on his own sense of the white mist.
The white mist in Hualong Pond has dissipated. These red fish will definitely not stay any longer when they hear the sound from the shore. If there is thunder in the white mist, these fish will not care.
This time, Li Feng did not deliberately absorb the white mist and store it, but transformed it in his body, so that the sensitivity of his hands and feet increased. Song Jiang felt the most sensitive, and Li Feng's knife skills improved a lot. Could it be that this kid is still hiding his ability? Song Jiang was surprised, but
Your temper has risen, okay, okay, if I don't let you bow your head today, I, the master, will call you in vain.
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