After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Chapter 116 Sour Soup Rice Noodles
It's also a coincidence.

One day, Mr. Feng suddenly fainted on the road, and Xiao Shizi happened to pass by and gave him a candy to save him.

Later, Xiao Shizi told him that what he got was eating too much and being lazy. A fruit grown in his home can cure this disease, but this kind of fruit is extremely rare.

He spent a lot of money to get it and plant it. It is very expensive and ordinary people can't afford it.

Mr. Feng is not a rich man, so he proposed to use calligraphy and painting instead. Xiao Shizi was disgusted at first, saying that calligraphy and painting can't be eaten or drunk, so what's the use.

Mr. Feng was so angry that he said that if you take it out and sell it, can you exchange it for food and drink?

Then Xiao Shizi really sold it.

Mr. Feng didn't care how it was sold, he only knew that Xiao Shizi would not dislike his calligraphy and paintings from then on, and occasionally asked him to write on some plaques or red paper, saying that he would hang them at the door of the house as decorations.

Originally, due to his illness, his legs and feet were inconvenient, his vision deteriorated, and his writing hands shook like sifting chaff. He hadn't written for two or three years.

After taking Xiaoshizi's medicine and fruit, and eating less, more meals and more exercise as required, those problems were all cured.

So I thought about writing with a pen again. Seeing that although Xiaoshizi didn't dislike him anymore, he didn't seem to like him very much. He thought his calligraphy was worthless and couldn't pay for the medicine, so he wrote some more for him as a reward. Take it too seriously.

But I didn't expect that one piece would be 3 taels!

He has written at least thirty or forty pieces for Xiao Shizi in the past two years, how much money is that? !
Old Mr. Feng blinked in disbelief. He has been aloof all his life and has never exchanged calligraphy and paintings for money, so he never knew that his calligraphy and paintings were so valuable.

Mr. Feng's amazed and contemplative expression fell on the eyes of the two students, and they both thought that the teacher was shocked by someone so shameless that he actually used his reputation for money.

Kang Xuelin said: "Teacher, don't worry, the students discussed it and decided to jointly write a letter to His Majesty, accusing Shen Shangshu of fraud."

Um?Shen Shangshu?
Mr. Feng came back to his senses, "What does this have to do with Shen Shangshu?"

"The teacher doesn't know something," Wen Xinzhi explained:
"These calligraphy and paintings were all auctioned off at the Shen family's auction house."

Old Mr. Feng was a little confused, looking at the little boy, the little boy spread his hands and said how did he know that he was just sent by Xiaoshizi to supervise Mr. Feng taking medicine and writing, and supervising Xiaoshizi was not his business scope.

Old Mr. Feng coughed twice.

"It's not urgent to file a petition. There must be some misunderstanding. Let me ask my family."

Luo Jin went to town today on business.

He glanced at Yunqisheng's signboard, walked in, and the two servants on the side twisted the food box and hurriedly followed, and a waiter greeted him.

"Excuse me, is Miss Yun here? We belong to Detian Pavilion." Luo Jin asked warmly.

Detian Pavilion?
The thin and tall guy's eyes lit up, and his heart finally came. He turned around and led Luo Jin to the backyard quickly, and shouted in a joyful tone:

"Shopkeeper, the people from Detian Pavilion are here"

"I'm coming"

A friendly middle-aged man came out of the back room, looked at Luo Jin slightly, and finally landed on the booklet in his hand and the food box in Er Ya's hand, showing surprise.

"Is this already done?"

The lady had told him about the cooperation with Detian Pavilion early on, but she also told him that the shopkeeper of Detian Pavilion had gone far away, and she might have to wait for him to come back. Unexpectedly, the things would be delivered to the door before Mr. Bai came back.

"Yes"

Luo Jin smiled slightly, "Young master wrote down the method before leaving, and we tried to do it. The content and experience were compiled into a book, so it took some time, and it was delivered today. I also asked the shopkeeper to invite Miss Yun. Shopkeeper Bai must hand over the instructions to her in person."

"Yes, wait a moment, you two, I'll go invite the young lady right away."

The shopkeeper invited Luo Jin to take a seat and left, and soon the tall and thin guy came in and brought tea and pastries, and even introduced him intimately, while Er Ya was still standing with a reserved expression.

"Erya, sit down, it's okay, now we represent Detian Pavilion, and we can afford this ceremony."

After the buddy left, Luo Jin said to Erya with a smile.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Er Ya conditioned reflex to refuse, but suddenly heard the representative De Tiange, she paused, said nothing, and sat beside Luo Jin hesitantly.

Luo Jin handed her the tea.

"Don't be cautious, they will call you master in the future."

master?

Er Ya's face flushed suddenly, she was a little flustered, and hurriedly waved her hands and said:
"It's all the master's craftsmanship, I just follow it, how can I live up to the name of a master."

Knowing that Erya has a thin skin, Luo Jin still said one more thing.

"That's not necessarily the case. The young master said it, and some people can't do it well. You, you did a good job."

They studied recipes together these days, and Erya's comprehension and creativity in cooking surprised everyone. Xiao Liang even said that Erya's cooking was better than Xiaobai's.

Er Ya couldn't bear the compliment, she blushed even more, but she forgot to be restrained.

In less than a cup of tea, the shopkeeper came with Yunqi, and Yunqi was still the same as before, dressed in a neat and heroic style, and entered the house in a hurry.

"Surely the young master is Mr. Bai's righteous brother?" Yun Qi cut to the chase and asked with a smile.

Luo Jin was slightly taken aback.

Brother?
It turned out that Bai Fu introduced him like this outside.

"Yes, it's right here."

Luo Jin smiled politely, and handed over the two booklets in his hand, "One is the recipe of sour soup rice noodles and the utensils that need to be prepared, and the other is about perfume. It will take some time for the son to come back, and the girl can prepare it in advance."

Yunqi took the booklet, flipped through a few pages and suddenly laughed out loud, "It wasn't written by Mr. Bai".

That day Bai Fu insisted on signing some non-disclosure agreement at the Hu Xiao Escort, the handwriting... In short, it made her, the daughter of the head of the bodyguard who had been trained by her teacher since she was a child, instantly feel that she might be a talented woman.

Luo Jin smiled, noncommittal.

Bai Fu's words are indeed hard to describe, but how can the elder brother expose the younger brother's fault?
The reason why it took him more than half a month to sort out this not-so-thick booklet was that he had to prepare tools, find materials, let Erya try to do it, and add precautions.

Another reason is that there are a lot of typos in simplified characters, some of which are not in the dictionary, so he has to rely on guessing.

If it wasn't for the flawless logic and process, and the revision and copying several times back and forth, it may not be delivered in a month.

"There are a lot of tools and materials to be prepared. Some need to be customized, and some need to be booked in advance. They are all recorded in the book. Miss Yun can go and inquire about them. You can decide on the details."

"Okay, it's work."

Yunqi took the cookbook and flipped through it. Bai Fu told her that her Yunqisheng had too much food and didn't have any valuables, so it wasn't good enough.

The first thing they have to do is not to expand the menu, but to cut it, and then focus on one dish.

This dish has to be unique, it has to be the only one, there are no other branches, and it has to be suitable for men, women and children. When this dish becomes popular, more boutiques will be launched one after another.

It seems that the strange food Mr. Bai mentioned is this sour soup rice noodles.

Raozhou is located in the northwestern part of Daye State, and its main food is pasta. Yunqi vaguely remembers hearing about this rice noodle when he went to the south. I don’t know if it suits the taste of Raozhou people.

"Should be."

Erya handed over the food box, "This is the finished product, please taste it first, Miss Yun and the shopkeeper, and I can come and help when it's made."

As soon as the box was opened, the fresh and sour taste overflowed in an instant. Yunqi only felt his nose move, and the next second, his tongue seemed to smell the smell, and his mouth began to salivate subconsciously.

At the same time, there were several voices of the shopkeeper swallowing saliva.

"It's delicious!"

Erya smiled, not thinking it was strange.

When the rice noodle in sour soup was only a semi-finished product, this kind of reaction kept happening. Not only the friends of Detian Pavilion were full of praise, but even Master Qin Yuanzifei gave the highest evaluation.

Especially Mr. Fei, said that such a delicacy is unique in Naide Tiange, and won such high praise from well-informed people, Erya's confidence greatly increased.

"This rice noodle is homemade, and it is full of rice fragrance, and it pays attention to the softness of the bones.

The sour soup can be made of bone broth or chicken broth, with sliced ​​fresh meat, seasonal vegetables, fresh mushrooms, sauerkraut, pickles, seasoned with pepper, and chopped green onion at the end, it is refreshing and refreshing.

It's a pity that there is no chili and peanuts mentioned by the son, and the red oil flavor can't be made for the time being.

and also--"

"Bring the bowls and chopsticks!"

Before Erya finished speaking, Yunqi couldn't wait any longer, called the waiter to bring the bowls and chopsticks, and couldn't wait to start scooping it into his own bowl.

Rice noodles are tougher than noodles, so Yunqi didn't get much out after holding it for a long time, so he took out another pair of chopsticks and moved them side to side.

The shopkeeper and the waiter didn't dare to compete with her, so they could only keep calm, and at the same time stare at the soup crock, fearing that the eldest lady would eat it alone, regardless of themselves.

Although it doesn't look like it, the eldest lady of his family has been a foodie since she was a child. She traveled all over the country with the escort agency for no other reason than to eat all over the country.

It's a pity that she is one who can eat, but not one who can cook.

Every time the dart came across something delicious, he would ask about it and tell the cook. The cook followed her description, sometimes it was good, and sometimes it was nondescript.

Therefore, Yunqisheng's dishes are very miscellaneous, with one hammer in the east and one stick in the other. There is no signboard, and the business has been tepid.

Seeing that no one was cheering, the lady lost interest. Some time ago, she thought of closing the shop. If De Tiange hadn't agreed to cooperate, the shop might not last long.

Seeing that the eldest lady couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick of rice noodles and put it in her mouth, Erya hadn't finished saying "be careful to burn your mouth", but the eldest lady had already stuffed it into her mouth.

The shopkeeper on the side opened his mouth and closed his eyes.

Ouch my lady.

So many eyes looking at it!
You're kind of girly anyway.

How could Yunqi control so much, it took so long to serve it, and the little girl talked so much, it's not good if the soup is cold and the noodles are lumpy.

She greedily picked up a full chopstick, and didn't want to wait a second longer, so she just put it in her mouth. Eh, what is that girl talking about?
Ahhh, why is it so hot? !

But it smells so good, I can't bear to spit it out!
She chewed the rice noodles with her mouth open, it was so smooth and chewy, and it was served with the so fresh soup
"Really delicious!"

She took the time to say such a sentence, then said nothing more, took another bite, and another bite. The bowl of rice noodles soon bottomed out.

She gulped down the soup and started filling the second bowl.

The shopkeeper didn't care about being a girl anymore, he stared at the lady's unstoppable hand, "Miss, save some."

Er Ya was a little dumbfounded, the eldest lady had changed drastically before and after eating, she was too shocked to speak just now.

"Cloud girl"

She cautiously reminded, "It's best to let the cook and shopkeeper taste it too, remember this taste."

Yes, yes, the shopkeeper nodded hurriedly.

Yun Qi paused with his hand that was scooping up the soup, seemed to think about it, nodded with some reluctance, ordered the waiter to call the cook, and took the opportunity to grab another chopstick before stopping.

Everyone: "."

After the two cooks came in, the shopkeeper took a small bowl of rice noodles for the cooks, and swallowed it down his throat. His eyes widened, shining brightly.

He exchanged glances with the cooks, and he instantly felt relieved.

Very good, no, it's great!
They Yunqisheng, starting today, also have their own signature dishes!
In the future, who would dare to say that their Yunqi Sheng is a hodgepodge!

(End of this chapter)