Chapter 579: Twenty-Four Bridges and Moonlight Night (Part 2)
There was another good cabbage plant that the pigs fell over.
When everyone saw Feng Yinu and Cai Jing walking together, they couldn't help but feel sorry in their hearts.
An old man also came to join in the fun, and even got wet in front of Feng Yinu? It was really outrageous for both humans and gods. Li Qi felt strong contempt in his heart, but he pretended to be surprised and said: "Grand Master, why are you here too?"
As soon as he spoke, everyone suddenly woke up from Feng Yinu's beauty and saluted, "My nephew, I have met the Grand Master (Uncle Cai)."
"No courtesy, no courtesy, you don't need to be too polite here."
Cai Jing waved his hand, came to the first floor, smiled at Li Qi and said: "Since the news about you, the Condor Hero, I have been here every five days, and I have never failed once. The writing is really wonderful.
Already."
"Grand Master, thank you very much."
Li Qi slightly cupped his hands, then smiled at Feng Yinu and said, "Isn't it possible that Lady Feng also came here for this legend of the Condor Heroes?"
Feng Yinu shook his head slightly and said, "It was the Grand Master who invited me here."
Cai Jing nodded and said, "Yes, I did invite Feng Yinu here, but it's all your fault."
Li Qi was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why did the Grand Master say this?"
Cai Jing laughed and said: "Early this morning, I came to Zuixianju to watch the latest content, but halfway through, I was attracted by the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night. In fact, Du Mu's
I also liked this poem very much. At that time, I wanted to ask you. But I knew that you had a lot of things to take care of, so I didn’t bother you. I also remembered that Lady Feng was also involved, so I sent someone
Invite her to come and ask her if she has ever tasted the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night. However, Madam Feng told me that she has never tasted it either. Fortunately, you are here. It is just the right time for me to enjoy it."
How can you believe the things in the story! Li Qi looked embarrassed and said, "Master, do you really want to taste this Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night?"
Cai Jing nodded affirmatively and said, "Isn't it possible?"
Someone else shouted: "We want to try it first."
Hong Tianjiu, a guy who is afraid of chaos in the world, shouted: "That's right, that's right, brother, stop hiding it, show your skills and let me open my eyes."
Feng Yinu smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I also want to try something new."
Li Qi said depressedly: "But this is just a dish in the story."
Cai Jing waved his hands and said: "If you want to talk about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Fallen Divine Sword Palm, I think you must have made them up. If there is such a skill in the world, then it's okay. I can't have heard of it.
But as a chef, there is no need for you to make up a few dishes in your story, it doesn’t make any sense.”
When everyone heard this, they all thought it was very reasonable and nodded frequently. At the same time, the voices became louder and louder.
Sweat! If this story is really written by me. Of course I will not make up the dishes, but the problem is that I also copied them. Grandpa Jin is fooled by you. Damn it, it seems that I am blindly pursuing the original work.
It still doesn’t work. Why didn’t I think of this at the beginning? I really dug my own hole to bury myself.
Li Qi looked at Cai Jing depressedly, but didn't know what to say.
In fact, when he first watched The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he had learned the recipe in the story and made the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlight Night. However, the dish he made was completely different from what was described in the story, and the taste was just the same for the time being.
Not to mention, in his opinion, it is at most similar to some ham stuffed tofu. The most disappointing thing is that the artistic conception is so different that there is no connection between the Moonlit Night at the Twenty-Four Bridges and this dish.
, and it really didn’t look good at all. Not to mention feeding it to others, even he himself was unappetizing.
Of course, his cooking skills had not yet reached their peak at that time.
Well now, he has put his own name on this story. If he says he can't cook it, it will feel too fake. You, a Golden Knife Chef, write a story, but you still have to make up the dishes.
This is extremely embarrassing, but it is nothing. If it is done and exposed to others, it will be even more serious, and the reputation will be greatly damaged.
You must know that this is the Song Dynasty, with a lot of poets and poets. The reason why they are so interested in this dish is simply because of this poem. If the dish does not express what you want, how can they be willing to buy it?
Therefore, Li Qi now feels in a dilemma and is extremely depressed. Grandpa Jin, I have been tricked by you.
Cai Jing glanced at Li Qi, frowned and said, "You couldn't really make this up, right?"
Everyone was stunned and looked at Li Qi expectantly. In their hearts, Li Qi's cooking skills had reached a state of perfection and could be said to be omnipotent.
Li Qi smiled sarcastically, glanced at the crowd, and saw that all of them were looking at him with hope, and secretly screamed in pain, "Well, if you do it, you will die, if you don't do it, you will die, so I might as well give it a try. At that time, I had not yet started training.
I may not be able to master this dish yet, but now that my cooking skills have improved a lot, and with my current abilities, I should be able to make this Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night. He gritted his teeth, swollen his face and said: "What?
Yes, since I wrote it, I will naturally do it."
When everyone heard this, everyone was excited.
Cai Jing laughed and said with satisfaction: "I know you will not let me down."
Let’s wait until this is done. Li Qi smiled and did not dare to accept this.
Cai Jing said again: "Then you should do it quickly, I will be waiting here."
"Uh." Li Qi smiled and used a delaying tactic: "That's it. I only used a few simple sentences to describe the story. In fact, the process of this dish is very complicated. I'm afraid I need to prepare some materials.
I guess you’ll have to wait until tomorrow before you can taste this dish.”
"Do you have to wait until tomorrow?"
Li Qi nodded and said: "Yes. Because I am not prepared at all now."
Cai Jing looked disappointed, but he didn't force it. He nodded and said, "Yes, good things come in a long way. I'll just wait for one more day and come back tomorrow."
Seeing Cai Jingdu say this, the others naturally did not dare to say anything more.
But before Li Qi could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard someone outside the door shouting: "Li Qi, Li Qi cough cough cough."
Everyone turned around and saw Gao Yanei staggering in, clutching his chest.
"Brother (Ya Nei)."
Hong Tianjiu and Lu Qian looked shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support Gao Yanei.
Chai Cong wondered: "Yanei, didn't you go to the toilet? Why is the ground like this? Could it be that someone attacked you secretly?"
"Chai Cong, what are you talking nonsense about? I am going to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Cough cough cough."
Hong Tianjiu was shocked and said: "Is it possible that my brother was injured by his own internal power?"
Sweating! Injured by internal force? You two are too caught up in the drama. Li Qi twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, but he was also confused in his heart. He had indeed slapped Gao Yanei just now, but it was not as bad as now.
Before he could recover, he thought to himself, was he acting on purpose?
Gao Yanei choked up and said: "Xiaojiu, if it were true as you said, then my brother would be extremely happy. Unfortunately not." As he spoke, he suddenly pointed at Li Qi and said, "Li Qi, this is all your fault.
"
"Blame me?"
"Yes, it's all your fault for not training that beast well."
"What beast?"
"It's your mount."
Li Qi became more and more confused as he listened, and wondered: "What does this have to do with my mount?"
Gao Yanei said depressedly: "You also said that I wanted to borrow your mount just now to practice the flying dragon in the sky you just taught me, but as soon as I hit it with one palm, the beast immediately slapped me back with two palms, ouch. It hurts me so much."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this. If they weren't worried about Gao Yanei's strength, they would have laughed out loud.
Li Qi's face tightened and he quickly asked: "Is my mount okay?"
"Ha ha."
When Cai Jing heard this, he couldn't help it and burst out laughing.
"Huh? Uncle Cai, you are here too. Hey, Lady Feng."
Gao Yanei suddenly straightened up. Pushing Lu Qian and Hong Tianjiu away, he smiled at Feng Yinu and said, "Ms. Feng, when did you come?"
Feng Yinu smiled and said, "I came this morning."
Hong Tianjiu wondered: "Brother, don't you feel any pain?"
Gao Yanei hummed: "I have deep inner strength, so this little injury is nothing."
Damn! It’s true that she is the leader of the lust ring. When she saw that not only the lower body of the beauty was numb, but also her whole body was numb, I admired her. I admired her. Li Qi rolled his eyes and cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, please slow down, I'm going to the kitchen first."
Except for Gao Yanei, everyone else knew that he was going to prepare for the Moonlit Night of the Twenty-Four Bridges. Instead of asking any more questions, they immediately made way for him. Even Gao Yanei, who was about to stop Li Qi to seek justice, was also arrested. Hong Tianjiu stopped him.
As soon as Li Qi arrived in the kitchen, Wu Xiaoliu and Chen Xiaozhu immediately surrounded him.
Wu Xiaoliu said: "Brother Li, this Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night is just made of tofu and ham. It doesn't take a day to prepare. Hehe, are you deliberately trying to whet their appetite?"
Snapped!
Li Qi slapped him on the head and said, "Go get a piece of tofu and make me twenty-four small balls to see."
Wu Xiaoliu covered his head and said aggrievedly: "I don't know how to use orchid brushing hand."
"Orchid brushing hand?"
Li Qi was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and almost kicked him. He said, "I just made it up. I don't know how to use orchids to brush acupuncture points. Your mother really thinks that the Dugu Nine Swords can be used for pruning." Branches." At this point, he sighed again and patiently taught: "This tofu is extremely soft and tender. It is not easy to make it into a round ball."
Wu Xiaoliu was shocked and said: "Brother Li, haven't you done this before?"
Li Qi shook his head and said: "I mean it's very difficult, but it's not impossible. In fact, I have to carve twenty-four small balls from the tofu. I can still do it, but the problem is."
"What is it?"
Li Qi smiled and said: "You will know after you do it yourself. Okay, it's getting late. You go and get busy and don't worry about me."
I have to say that this Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night really stumped Li Qi. After thinking about it all morning, he still had no clue and felt dizzy. He simply went there after lunch. I took a nap in the backyard, and when I woke up, I went to the kitchen again, poking around and looking here and there. It looked extremely boring.
Wu Xiaoliu and others were confused, but did not dare to disturb him, and felt quite anxious.
Unknowingly, it was already the second watch, and the guests had almost left, but when they left, they all said that they would come to taste the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night tomorrow, which undoubtedly increased the pressure on Li Qi.
Now Li Qi was the only one left in the kitchen. Wu Xiaoliu and the others were tired after working all day. Seeing that there was nothing they needed help with, Li Qi asked them to go back and rest first. He was alone with his back.
On the stove, I stared blankly at the piece of tofu as white as jade on the table.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly, a knock on the door woke Li Qi up. He turned around and saw a fairy-like woman standing in front of the kitchen door. It was Feng Yinu. He let out a surprised sigh and said, "Ms. Feng Yinu"
?Why haven’t you left yet?”
Feng Yinu walked in and said: "I had already gone back, but I was thinking about your Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, so I came over to see how you were doing."
Li Qi smiled bitterly, shook his head, and pointed to the table next to him.
Feng Yinu followed Li Qi's hand and was stunned, and said in surprise: "Is this the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night?"
But I saw a whole live large ham placed on the table next to it, with a row of densely packed tofu balls embedded in it. Especially the tofu balls, which simply insulted the shape of the balls, not to mention they were smooth and translucent. There were twenty of them in total.
I don’t know what it is called, it’s a bird’s egg with crooked melons and cracked dates.
The image of the Twenty-Four Bridges on the Moonlit Night carefully cooked by Huang Rong in the book collapsed in Feng Yinu's heart. She was disappointed and surprised at the same time. The disappointment was naturally disappointed with the appearance of the dish. As for the surprise, she couldn't believe it.
Such ugly dishes were created by Li Qi.
Li Qi seemed to see through her thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, this was not done by me, but by Liuzi. As a result, he even lost his appetite to eat it. But it is ironic to say that, except for the twenty pearls
It’s different from what’s written in the book, but the rest is roughly the same.”
Feng Yinu frowned lightly and said: "Yes, I still remember what it says in the book, 'First cut a ham open, dig 24 round holes, cut the tofu into 24 small balls and put them separately.
Put it into the hole, tie the ham and then steam it. When it is steamed, all the flavor of the ham has been absorbed into the tofu, but the ham is discarded and not eaten. However, if Huang Rong gave this dish to Hong Qigong, Hong Qigong would not eat it.
Can you still eat it? And why don’t you make it yourself? Don’t you know how to do it? This is impossible, you wrote this book.”
Please, I was deceived by Grandpa Jin. I really did it on my own. Li Qi smiled and said: "What you said is not wrong, but after all, it is writing a story. It pursues an artistic conception, and this story is
The main thing is Kung Fu, otherwise I would write a biography of the Chef."
Feng Yinu covered his lips and smiled, saying: "That's good too."
Li Qi rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to read it, you should write it yourself."
Seeing the depressed look on Li Qi's face, Feng Yinu immediately put away his smile and said seriously: "So, this dish is just something you came up with out of thin air. You have never cooked this dish?"
Li Qi did not hide it from her, he nodded slightly and said: "You can also say that." (To be continued...)