After entering the private room, the five of us sat down.
Yang Fan asked the princess and the consort to order dishes, and Yang Fan said that he must treat them.
Princess Le'an and the Prince Consort couldn't refuse, so they had no choice but to listen to Yang Fan.
The princess and the prince-in-law came here for the duck and ordered a fat duck.
I won’t order the rest anymore.
Yang Fan saw that this was not possible. There were too few dishes. Five people couldn't eat one duck.
Yang Fan took the menu and prepared to order a few more dishes. When he picked it up and took a look, he found that his duck dishes were very monotonous.
There is nothing else except roast duck.
Not only are there some frowns, it seems that the Ming Dynasty has not discovered the various ways to eat roast duck.
At this time, the boss heard that Tushan stall was coming, and he was accompanying the two nobles on the third floor, so he quickly came up to serve them.
Yang Fan put down the recipe and said to the boss: "When I came in, I saw eight banners hanging in front of your door, right?"
Upon hearing this, the boss immediately cheered up and knew immediately that this man was not easy to serve.
Only a veteran Taotie who knows the rules would ask questions like this.
This nobleman looks young, but he is full of murderous intent. At first glance, he looks like a nobleman who came down from the battlefield. He must be well served.
The boss wiped his sweat and said, "Your Majesty, you read it right. Our store does have eight fronts."
There is something to be said for hanging up a few pretenses.
In later generations, in the entire imperial capital, there was only one Muslim restaurant that dared to display eight guises.
"A restaurant of this caliber is top-notch. You can do whatever the guests order." Yang Fan put down the bowl of tea and said slowly and logically.
According to the rules, those who dare to use eight guise are top-notch restaurants. From all over the world, delicacies from mountains and seas, as long as the hotel can do it, you can order it here.
"This is natural. The shop dared to put up eight fronts in the first place, and it was quite capable. Our chef is not only the first in the capital, but he is pretty much it." The boss said with some pride.
"Okay then, in addition to the roast duck, I will order a few more duck-related dishes. You are ready to serve them. Fire-burnt duck heart, salted duck liver, crystal duck treasure, mustard mixed duck feet, fried gizzard liver,
Stir-fried duck heart, duck rack and cabbage soup”
The boss was dumbfounded. He had never heard of these dishes. How could he make them?
Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru suddenly became happy.
The two of them would look for trouble even if they had nothing to do, and they were afraid of causing trouble. They watched the boss making things difficult for the boss of the house, and watched the show excitedly.
The princess and Gong Yonggu were also surprised to hear the names of these dishes. They had never heard of them.
While wiping his sweat, the boss said: "My lord, wait a moment, I will call the master chef over right now. This, this, I am indeed not a cook, but I really don't dare to say it."
Yang Fan waved his hand casually, and the boss quickly wiped away his sweat as if he had been granted amnesty.
If there are eight pretexts and the guests order the food, the chef will not be able to cook it.
Guests can go downstairs and take off the cover.
That would be a huge disgrace. This hotel is considered a failure in Beijing.
The princess is a little embarrassed. If you come to have a meal, you can't tear down someone else's sign.
"General Yang, don't embarrass the store too much. My consort and I just came out to grab a bite to eat. Just ordinary dishes."
Yang Fan said with a smile: "I didn't mean to embarrass them, I just saw that his dishes were very monotonous. Apart from roast duck, there were no duck dishes, which is a pity. If they don't know how to cook, I will give them some guidance.
, let you have something fresh. I won’t really go and pick off their cover.”
Princess Le'an was kind-hearted, so she felt relieved after hearing what he said.
"Master, master, are these dishes you mentioned really available? Are they delicious?" Xiao Niangpi immediately grasped the point. This was the first time she had heard of these dishes. Are they real or fake?
"Of course, my master knows how to do it, and later he taught it to me. I am the only successor of Quanyayan in the Ming Dynasty. If you become my master, I will pass it on to you," Yang Fan said with a smile.
The little girl’s eyebrows immediately stood up.
Under the table, he stretched out his little hand, skillfully found the piece of soft flesh on Yang Fan's waist that felt the best, and twisted it around.
The princess looked very envious, looking at the young couple living so comfortably.
He and his consort always hold it together. Before going to bed with his consort, his consort must first bow to him and apply for his permission. It is so serious that there is no atmosphere left in life.
Even the consort Gong Yonggu couldn't help laughing and suppressing his laughter.
I thought that General Yang had such a great reputation in the capital. He was also a person who could stop children from crying at night. I didn't expect that he was such an interesting person in private.
After a while, the master followed the boss and ran up.
"My lord, I am not boasting. In these eighteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty, there are no dishes that I don't know about. I have never even heard of the names of these dishes. Are you sure there are these dishes?
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The master chef is a seventy-year-old man. He stopped cooking twenty years ago. Today's cooks are all his disciples and he is responsible for supervising.
The old man has real skills and a bad temper. He has the self-esteem and toughness of a craftsman.
Yang Fanxin said, these are dishes for future generations. If you can cook them, you will be damned.
"Bring a pen and paper, I'll write down how to do it, you go down and do it according to what I wrote."
The boss quickly asked the clerk to bring a pen and paper and handed it to Yang Fan.
Without thinking, Yang Fan quickly wrote down the recipes for the dishes. These dishes were not difficult to make, and they were ready in half an hour.
"What kind of wine do you want to drink? This small shop has the best imperial rice wine. It is our signature wine."
In the past, the best wine in China has always been rice wine. Baijiu is spicy and not suitable for formal banquets. It is just a pawn of traffickers and the lower class people drink it. This was the case until the Republic of China. The change in drinking habits happened 50 years later.
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There are four major schools of rice wine. Imperial Yellow Rice Wine is one school. However, Imperial Yellow Rice Wine was lost in modern times.
"Okay, that's it. Cut some shredded ginger, put it in the wine, put the wine in a tin pot, and heat it with a small yellow clay stove."
When the boss heard this, he realized that this noble man must be a gourmet, and he was so particular about drinking rice wine. He quickly went down to prepare.
"Now that the weather is cold, add some shredded ginger to the rice wine, boil it and drink it. It can replenish qi and activate blood circulation, relax muscles and dredge collaterals, strengthen the spleen and appetite, and induce sweating to drive away cold."
The princess said: "It turns out that there are so many things to say when drinking rice wine. General Yang is really an elegant man."
Xiao Niangpi said proudly: "My husband is the best at eating. Since I married him, I have become naughty."
Yang Fan smiled and said: "The only thing in this world that you can't live up to is delicious food."
Everyone laughed.
"Your Highness, are you going out to eat today?" Xiao Niangpi asked.
The princess said: "I asked the emperor's brother for mercy the day before yesterday and allowed me to buy a house in Nanluoguxiang Community. I have really had enough of living in the Princess Mansion and don't want to stay there for a day anymore. I plan to buy a villa and move there with my consort.
live."
Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi looked at each other. Chongzhen was really kind to this sister. According to the rules, after the princess of the Ming Dynasty got married, she could only live in the princess mansion.
When the princess wanted to sleep with her consort, she summoned her consort to the princess's house. Normally, the consort had no right to find the princess. This was not the life of a normal couple at all.
The princess wanted to buy a house privately and sleep with her consort, but he actually agreed. This shows his arrogance and love for this sister.
Xiao Niangpi said: "It turns out that the princess went down to see the opening today. You really found the right person when you met us. This community was developed by my husband."
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Please remember the domain name of this book: .Novel about Strange People of the Republic of China
