Chapter 261 The Impossible

In the back kitchen, Yu Jian and the others were enthusiastically discussing the combination of ingredients and the use of seasonings. They even gathered together with the master's apprentices, enclosing the three of them.

The big man's thick voice was mixed with the little girl's weak voice: "No, no, you made a mistake this step, you have to brush the oil first..."

Zhou Yuanzhou felt that this scene was a bit unreal, and he could only see layers of human walls, not even the figure of the master.

and also……

Since when was there a girl's family among the heirs of the Manchu Banquet, why didn't he hear about it?
"Ahem." No one paid any attention to him.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The little apprentice on the outermost side turned his head, made a booing gesture at him, and continued to listen carefully.

"I'm telling you! Listen to me, everyone—" Zhou Yuanzhou, who had been ignored several times, finally shouted out, causing everyone to pause in shock and turn their heads to glare at him.

What's the noise!Didn't you see that you are learning from the master!

The big men stared at each other, Zhou Yuanzhou couldn't help calming down, and said in a calm tone, "I'm looking for Master Zhang."

Zhang Hua probed: "Hey, Mr. Zhou~ Rare customers! Why do you want to come to the back kitchen? Didn't you say that gentlemen stay away from the kitchen?"

Zhou Yuanzhou looked awkward, touched his nose, and then said: "I'm here to invite you to the front hall. My father's guests are very satisfied with the last pastry you made, and want to see you."

"Then you are looking for the wrong person. The chef who makes the lamp is... this little girl!" Saying that, she pushed Yu Jian out of the crowd.

Yu Jian was talking about being excited, and suddenly she was a little annoyed when someone found out, so she raised her eyes——

Still acquaintances!
Zhou Yuanzhou also felt that the little girl was unspeakably familiar. After thinking for a long time, he pointed at her and yelled strangely: "You are the little girl from the Chinese and Western Cooking Competition!"

Yes, it's me.

Yu Jian smiled implicitly and nodded at him.

Zhou Yuanzhou had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't expect to run into another acquaintance after going around.But I don't believe that a little girl can still make food that Li Xueqian praised, and asked suspiciously: "You really did it?"

Zhang Hua was unhappy: "Why? You still don't believe it?"

"No way...it's just this little girl..." Zhou Yuanzhou argued.

As soon as the second child heard it, the fire started, and he threw the white cloth on the table in an instant, and shouted loudly: "What's wrong with the little girl? Have you ever seen a girl cook at home?!"

This girl Yu Jian has a temper with him. Although she is young, she has her own unique opinions. During the discussion just now, she put forward her own different opinions on several dishes, which made him enlightened.

The Man-Han Quanxi lineage has always had a straightforward temper, and they cherish talented people very much.

What's more, a low-level operator still wants to question their experienced craftsmen.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
As soon as the second child said this, all the young apprentices stood side by side in front of Zhou Yuanzhou with their chests folded, with expressions of displeasure on their faces.

Depend on.

More people bully less people.

Zhou Yuanzhou groaned secretly in his heart, so he had to change his tone and try to please him: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Then, Little Chef Yu, why don't you come with me?"

Yu Jian looked at him silently for several times, and when he was about to be unable to hold on, she finally nodded, "Okay, let's go."

Zhou Yuanzhou let out a cheerful "Hey", heaved a sigh of relief visible to the naked eye, took Yu Jian with him, and left without looking back.The footsteps were fast, as if he had returned to his spring twenty years ago.

Zhang Hua snorted coldly: "Virtue!" He turned around and followed a group of people to discuss the method Yu Jian taught just now.

……

Li Xueqian stared at the gate expectantly, only to see a tall girl walking in, he leaned forward and looked back, but there was no one there.

Inevitably a little discouraged.

"Mr. Li, this is Yu Jian, the maker of Shideng Baba." Zhou Yuanzhou introduced to him.

Li Xueqian glanced at him, his smile gradually faded, and he replied perfunctorily, "Yes."

Not the old grandpa in my memory.Then he laughed at himself, how many years have passed, if the old man is still alive, wouldn't he be a god?

Fu Youqiang cheered up and asked, "Yu...little master, how do you know how to make this pastry?"

Yu Jian replied: "My master once said that the lantern cake in southern Anhui is the most distinctive. He has been in southern Anhui for a while, so he has studied it a lot."

A single spark seems to be burning again. Could it be that this little girl is...

Li Xueqian asked eagerly: "Who is your master?"Is it a white-haired old man? "

Yu Jian was at a loss for words, but fortunately Zhang Hua was not here, otherwise what she said would be ruined.The master in her mouth is the unsmiling minister of the temple in Datang, the relative who taught her to raise her up.

With a movement of her eyes, she smiled and said, "How can I have such an old master at such a young age?"

Right.

The girl in front of her looks to be only in her twenties, and the master is estimated to be in her early forties, so she cannot be an old man.

It's just that he finally tasted the taste of this memory, and he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling: "What does your master look like?"

"Are you looking for someone?" Yu Jian was a little curious.

Li Xueqian nodded, and the past came slowly: "I met an old man when I was young, and I got this cake from him. During that time... It was the darkest time in my life. Only he didn't dislike me and often invited me After eating, he also told me some anecdotes about people outside the village. But later, for some reason, he left without leaving a single word. I have been looking for him all these years..."

"Mr. Li, do you know his name? What does he look like? Do you have any photos? Let's find them for you!" Zhou Yuanzhou interjected. He has a lot of connections, so this is not a problem.

Li Xuegan shook his head bitterly: "How could there be any photos in the countryside at that time? It's just a portrait, and I drew it from my memory later. Xiaoyu, take out the portrait in my briefcase..."

The secretary responded and went to the cubicle.

"As for the name... I only remember that his surname seems to be Yu... the one with the initials."

Zhou Yuanzhou interjected again: "Then it has the same surname as Xiaochu Yu!"

Inexplicably, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Yu Jian's heart.This feeling became more and more intense when the other party said the surname "Yu"...

"Boss, is this one?" The secretary walked out of the cubicle holding the painting in his hand, and the portrait clearly caught everyone's eyes.

This is……

"Yu Qiming?!" Mr. Zhou exclaimed in astonishment.

Everyone focused their attention on him.

Mr. Zhou: "A Yuan, this is what I told you, our great benefactor of Mr. Zhou!"

Yu Jian felt a "thump" in her heart——

Yu Qiming?
She will never forget this face turned into ashes.

This is the face of her master.

(End of this chapter)

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