"Wow, it seems that my old beggar came at the right time!"
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Youqian cooing something in front of the kitchen. A faint fragrance wafted out, making the visitor look surprised.
Zhao Youqian also looked at the visitor in surprise.
"Qi Gong, you are actually here today! Don't tell me, I haven't seen you for a while!"
Wearing a rag and a hundred-neck robe, Hong Qigong's complexion seemed to be a little better than before, as if something good had finally happened.
"That's embarrassing!"
"I haven't received the recipe I promised the store manager for so long. The old beggar also wants to be shameless. If I eat and drink shamelessly, the old beggar will be ashamed!"
Hearing what Hong Qigong said, Zhao Youqian's eyes lit up.
"So, you've got that recipe?"
You must know that Zhao Youqian has been thinking about Hong Qigong's apprentice Huang Rong's recipe for a long time, but Hong Qigong has never obtained it.
Although he gradually forgot about the matter later on, it is definitely impossible to say that he has no regrets.
"Hey, otherwise I'm always a beggar, so how can I have the nerve to come begging for food again?"
Hong Qigong threw a book-like object wrapped in silk at Zhao Youqian, but when it was about to land in front of Zhao Youqian, he just slowed down the falling speed, allowing ordinary people to easily take it off.
Such exquisite power control, if it were in his original world, it would probably attract waves of applause.
But for Zhao Youqian, he didn't care about this kind of trick at all. On the contrary, the recipe that fell in front of him was really the most important.
First he stretched out his hand and took down the silk bag, then placed it next to the stove.
Just at this time, small bubbles appeared in the food being cooked in his pot, reaching the level of cooking.
He quickly turned off the fire, took out the cooked sticky stuff and put it into an iron basin, and then placed the iron basin in a large basin with ice cubes prepared and separated it from water to cool down.
Then Zhao You wiped his hands dry and opened the silk bag beside the stove, only to see a rice paper book that was obviously hand-bound placed inside.
There seemed to be some lingering scent of ink that had not completely dissipated, which made Zhao Youqian startled before he even opened it. Looking at the cover of the book, he saw the words "Peach Blossom Food Record" written on it. There was a sense of stubbornness in Juanxiu, but It also reflects a bit of Huang Rong's thoughts at this moment.
I couldn't wait to open it, and the first page was actually a catalog. It said what dishes were on it and what page it was on. Zhao Youqian couldn't help but sigh at the attentiveness of senior Huang Rong.
"Cooked quails with flowers, fried duck feet, chicken tongue soup, deer tripe stuffed with Jiang Yao, fried mandarin ducks and beef tendons, shredded rabbits with chrysanthemums, fried deer legs..."
"Who else can listen to the Jade Flute and the Falling Plum Blossoms and the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night?"
With a look of surprise on his face, Zhao Youqian quickly flipped through the pages of these two very famous dishes. Looking at the delicate and graceful handwriting on them, the person who wrote them must have written with a feeling that he had not seen for a long time. relaxed mood.
"Huh? Five delicacies of Yuanyang? Did you ask Senior Huang Rong to recreate this dish?"
Hearing Zhao Yougan's question, Hong Qigong looked surprised. He had never thought that Huang Rong would have such thoughts, thinking that his disciple was already a mother and wanted to help her husband and pull in the beggar gang. Being able to put in the effort to recreate the dishes your master likes to eat is enough to show your filial piety.
Hong Qigong, who had been a little disappointed that Huang Rong's temperament had become less and less like her childhood in recent years, suddenly recalled that time.
Sighed.
"The old beggar doesn't even know about this. She must also want the store manager to help her fulfill her filial piety..."
"Speaking of it, she and Jing'er have been staying in Xiangyang for these years, and they are always beggars but live happily in different places. It's really hard on these two children!"
I don't know what was on his mind, but Hong Qigong stood up and turned around a few times, then sat down again.
"Sigh... But the imperial court is hopeless. The manpower is sometimes poor!"
Zhao Youqian ignored these things. It was none of his business as a chef anyway. After looking at the recipes in his hand, he realized that this series of dishes was not as undemanding as he thought. As long as the chef bothered to You can learn it if you work hard.
Just like Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, if it wasn't for some special skills, how could it be possible to dig the tofu into a round ball and then safely put it into the ham?
The ingenuity required here is much more difficult than what outsiders see.
An old man was thinking about how to help his two apprentices, and the young man was fascinated by the recipes in his hands. At this time, neither of them spoke, and time flew by.
The paste that was cooled in an ice cube basin gradually turned into something like a transparent pudding.
At this moment, the sound of wind chimes rang again, waking up the two people trapped in their own world.
"Hey! Store manager, look what good stuff I brought today!"
A voice full of vitality rang out. Before the person came in, the luster on his shining teeth was already so bright that Zhao Youqian couldn't open his eyes.
‘Bang!’
A heavy voice sounded, and Zhao Yougan rubbed his eyes that were almost blinded by the flash. When he looked over again, he discovered that a very huge wild boar, slightly larger than an average adult cow, fell to the ground. .
"Is this a wild boar? It looks really small!"
A strong smell of wild beasts came out, making Hong Qigong marvel at such a huge guy.
You must know that in their world, if such a big guy appears somewhere, even the average top player may not be able to take it down.
This kid, who looked a little funny, was easily beaten to death and brought in as food.
It can only be said that each world has different characteristics, and they are very different from the beginning. At least he has never sensed the chakra in this kid's mouth.
"Xiao Li, when you brought such a big guy over, didn't you think about removing the fur and internal organs in advance? I can handle it, but the smell in this small restaurant won't be able to dissipate in a day!"
Zhao Yougan stroked his head and felt a headache.
The person who came was naturally Rock Lee from the Naruto world. Although the things he brought before were of little value, they could still be used.
But then he started bringing some weird things.
Forget about snacks and snacks, letting other diners or Zhao Youqian taste the taste of other worlds is also a surprise.
But occasionally, before he comes in, he will bring in some things that cannot be brought in at all, and something will be sent back directly before he comes in.
However, Zhao Youqian probably also understands that such a place is an opportunity for Locke Li. It is impossible for those paranoid people in Konoha to do nothing without resorting to measures. It is a pity that Zhutian Xiaoguan is so overbearing. No matter what you are, I did not invite you. Get out of here.
This allowed Locke Li to come here freely without disturbing Zhutian Xiaoguan.
At this moment, I don’t know what kind of madness Locke Li has gone, actually thinking of bringing in such a huge wild boar.
Hearing Zhao Youqian's question, Li Locke could only scratch his head. He had really forgotten this...