As soon as the donkey stuffed with warm and cold flowers was launched at Yujia Restaurant, it received crazy praise from diners and triggered a craze for eating donkey meat.
Everyone always asks when they meet: "Have you eaten the donkey stuffed with flowers?"
Some people say that they have eaten it, and the descriptions are vivid and make people salivate.
If you say you haven't eaten it before, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
Yu Jian didn't hide it this time. From curing the meat to steaming it, everything was done in the restaurant. She really wished that Han Qu would reveal his fox tail earlier.
But the little worker didn't know where he got the idea, and he actually started to avoid suspicion. When he saw Yu Jian and the Yu brothers starting to prepare the big dishes, he turned his back and silently continued his work.
At this time, Yu Jian felt a little disappointed. She was still waiting for a big show...
Han Qu was also feeling miserable. Han Yubai repeatedly warned him not to act rashly, which made him full of passion and had no place to vent. He could only repeatedly hint to himself that he would endure for a while for the sake of the great cause.
This chess piece plays a vital role in the Yu family restaurant. Han Yubai certainly does not want it to be removed so early. Because his second move is coming soon...
Yu Jian, are you ready to take the challenge?
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#NeonGuoTeaDe masterWatanabemurayi arrived in the capital#, # Tangguozi inheritor’s application for intangible cultural heritage can be passed#, #华夏杯的东西在路#, hot searches dominated the headlines of portal websites.
Without warning, the arrival of Watanabe Murichi triggered a new round of debate about traditional pastries, and also brought the showdown between Yu Jian and Nishimura Kowako into the topic again.
"Wakko, are you okay?" In the prison, Watanabe looked at the haggard woman with distressed eyes, and his tone was full of warmth.
In the past few months, Nishimura Kowako finally felt what it means to be beaten by society. People in Huaxia Prison looked down on her at all, ignored her, despised her, and even bullied her in a tangle, causing her to suffer from body to mind.
"Master, Master, please help me, help me out!" She slapped the glass like a madman, begging the teacher to take her out. She wanted Neon back, she wanted to be that aloof woman.
Watanabe Murichi comforted her: "Wakko, if you wait a little longer, our master and disciple will definitely be able to return to their peak before long."
The intangible cultural heritage assessment was coming soon, so he took the risk to come to China just to keep his apprentice patient. The situation in Neon Country was tense, and the Nishimura family was not at peace either. Xiaowazi's stay in China was a different kind of security.
The eyes he looked at the other side became softer and softer. Xiaohezi... the master treats you no better than the Nishimura family, he is full of love...
Kowako accidentally caught Watanabe Murichi's gaze and shuddered unconsciously. With this look...could the master have some different feelings for her?
He can be her father!
Watanabe Murichi was in the capital for three days, and an entertainment program invited him to be a guest, where he would publicly perform his newly designed wagashi for the first time.
This is a Japanese confection made based on the history of neon, named Yin Yang Middle Road.
"The overlooking effect of wagashi is very important. A truly beautiful work will look good even from a distance. If you have to get closer to see the beauty, it may not be enough. The ultimate goal of wagashi waiting to be unlocked is a pure circle.
Pure circles. This is also my original intention of making wagashi, which is as pure as this round ball. Also, when making, you must not blindly pile them up, but learn to leave blank spaces. Neon people have a very high aesthetic vision.
Yes, their pursuit of beauty is not only what they see with their eyes, but also inspires the beauty of the soul. I think I have done this better than others. You can compare Japanese confectionery with Chinese pastries. It is not ugly.
Let's compete." Watanabe Muraichi said to the camera while squeezing the kidney bean paste in his hand, not forgetting to secretly step on the Huaxia Kingdom.
This scene happened to be played on the TV screen of Yu's restaurant, and the diners were silent as if they had been tapped.
After a long time, someone finally said "poof" and said, "What is this little neon talking about?"
The stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole hall immediately became excited. Some people stood up angrily and pointed at the faces on the TV and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Does he know what pastries are? He makes them all day long.
What's the point of ordering something you like but don't like? You really need to ask the little boss to teach him a lesson!"
"That's right!" the crowd agreed.
Thinking about it again, yes, if the little boss can beat the apprentice of Watanabe, then this master must be no problem either.
With that said, he asked the waiter to go to the kitchen and ask the little boss to come out.
The waiter silently blocked the passage to the kitchen and said: "The little boss is not here today."
Can Yu Jian defeat Watanabe?
Really can't.
In the Tang Dynasty, Guanglu Temple had four departments: Taiguan, Zhenxi, Liangzhen, and Zhangmin. The Zhenxiu Department also had a dish kitchen, specializing in making white cakes. Although Yu Jian was a young minister, he was somewhat lacking in the skills of white cakes.
Besides, she also saw the wagashi made by Watanabe Muraichi, and in terms of appearance alone, she really couldn't compare.
"Sister Jingling, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." She shook her head, with infinite regret in her heart. If she could defeat Watanabe Murichi in the competition, then Wagashi's application for intangible cultural heritage would definitely not be so bad.
It went smoothly.
The small courtyard fell into dead silence.
"What's wrong? The atmosphere is so solemn?" Yu Jianping came in from the outside with something in hand and asked as he looked at the silence of several people.
Yu Jian quickly stepped forward to take the basket, which contained winter dates. She was curious: "You didn't go to the restaurant today?"
"Here we go, Xiao Tang got these dates from somewhere, please ask me to bring them back to you quickly."
Tang Jingling on the side was horrified, why didn't this brat care so much about his own sister?
"Uncle Jianping, do you know anyone who makes pastries very well? The kind that makes people wow as soon as they make them." Tang Jingling turned to him for help.
Yu Jianping asked the reason, thought for a long time, and said: "Maybe... there really is such a person... but I don't know if he still lives in that place. Ah Jian, would you like to come with me to see it?"
When Yu Jianping came to the capital in his early years, he really lived a hard life, sleeping in air-raid shelters and under bridges, trying to save money wherever he could. It was such an experience that made him meet an old craftsman.
From the old man's description, he heard a legendary historical story and got a message. The old man's hands had special magic power to turn decay into magic. The pastries he made looked like they were real at first glance.
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"Is there really such a craft? Is it just like wagashi, which is pressed out of cold mud?" Yu Jian didn't believe it.
"It's fried -" Yu Jianping said calmly, "Everything must be fried at high temperature to become the most perfect."