The golden and jade of the peasant girl in charge

Chapter 160 Yuanyang Hot Pot Negotiation Table (5)
Lian Chengyu held the teacup in his hand and listened carefully to her making this metaphor with gusto. After she finished speaking, Lian Chengyu played with the teacup in his hand and said: "Although Lian is in charge of the Dongqiao area, But no one has ever made such a metaphor for me, it's really interesting, interesting!"

He seemed to be smacking at Ruyi's words, the smile on his face remained unabated, and he shook his head slightly from time to time, as if in admiration: "The girl's insight made Lian Mou feel enlightened, this mandarin duck hot pot..." He said As he spoke, he laughed again: "The more I think about it, the more interesting it becomes..."

Ruyi said indifferently: "Young Master Lian uses tea as an invitation and warning, and Ruyi uses vegetables as a metaphor to express words, but they are just drawing gourds according to the same pattern. You don't know how to learn, so I will make you laugh."

Lian Chengyu seemed to be in a better mood, and he waved his hands again and again: "No, it's very ingenious! I like it very much!"

He suddenly changed the subject: "I just heard Ruyi talking about delicious food, and Lian suddenly felt a little greedy. I wonder if Ruyi would like to make it easier for Lian to see what this mandarin duck hot pot looks like?"

This time, Lian Chengyu seemed to avoid talking about the topic she raised just now. Ruyi secretly speculated about his thoughts, but he had already got up and left his seat: "Well, I can't help it. I heard that Ruyi's cooking skills are terrible. Compared with the imperial chef in the palace, although I have never tasted the craftsmanship of an imperial chef, I am not willing to miss Ruyi's delicacy."

He walked under the steps of the octagonal pavilion: "Ruyi, please."

The man seemed easy-going and gentle, but he was irresistibly strong and domineering everywhere. Ruyi was silent, got up and walked down the steps, and smiled at Lian Chengyu: "Mr.

Lian Chengyu smiled intriguingly, and his words were even more lingering: "Why are you talking about being ugly? Lian... is looking forward to it!" In the kitchen of Lianfu, the servants stood in an orderly manner, looking at the petite little girl in the kitchen. The girl patted the garlic and cut the peppers neatly, lit the stove, and put the oil into the pot, only to hear a burst of sizzling, stir-fried several times, then added the soup to boil, then added spices such as pepper, star anise and cinnamon, and soon The whole kitchen overflowed with a strong aroma, and soon she stuffed the bottom of a pot of sauce, put it in a bowl to cool down, and started to boil clear soup at the other end.

Lian Chengyu sat in the dining room and waited calmly.

After a while, Ruyi came out of the kitchen and went to the dining room, causing people to move away the imposing Eight Immortals table in front of Lian Chengyu.Immediately afterwards, two burning stoves were brought up and placed in front of Lian Chengyu. Finally, each two people worked together to carry two large pots in, and put the large pots firmly on the stove.

The bottom of the pot has been chiseled into a flat bottom, and the two pots are placed firmly, one pot is light, and the other pot is red and spicy.

Lian Chengyu stood by the table with his hands behind his back, stunned for a moment.

Even though he had tasted countless delicacies and seen some fresh eating methods, none of them were served in such a big way by smashing two large pots like this.He leaned closer, and before he tasted it, he could already smell the fresh aroma of the bottom of the clear soup pot and the strong aroma of the bottom of the heavy pot. The fire under the pot was still burning, and the bottom of the pot was bubbling.

It is true that it smells very good, but there is nothing in this pot, how do you want to eat it?

Lian Chengyu looked at Ruyi slightly puzzled.

Ruyi turned her head: "Bring it up."

The next moment, three servants came up with three large food plates, and each food plate contained many dishes of ingredients, including sliced ​​potatoes and radishes, all of which were evenly arranged in thickness; the round and lovely meatballs fell neatly on the The size and shape of the plates are exactly the same, and there are two slices of green vegetables on the bottom, which is very beautiful; on the last plate, there are noodles.

Lian Chengyu looked at the ingredients sliced ​​and arranged on the plate, and looked at Ruyi with dark eyes.

Ruyi personally handed the chopsticks to Lian Chengyu, and brought over a plate of extremely thin sliced ​​meat: "This beef should have been frozen in the freezer, and then sliced ​​into rolls and dipped in the pot." After rinsing and dipping in the sauce, it will be extremely delicious! It’s just that the time is short and there is no time to deal with it, so I can only simply slice it, Mr. Lian, please.”

Lian Chengyu looked at the plate of beef slices in her hand. It was true that each slice was evenly thick and sliced ​​extremely thin. He picked up a slice and put it in the thick soup to rinse it, and then served it with the sauce made by Ruyi himself. .When the meat was in the mouth, he just chewed it lightly, and Lian Chengyu had a meal, and then rinsed it with chopsticks again, but this time it was clear soup.

In the dining room, the quiet needle drop can be heard, only the sound of Lian Chengyu's chopsticks colliding with the edge of the pot and plate when he moved his chopsticks.The smile on Lian Chengyu's face became more and more obvious. Suddenly, he threw away the chopsticks, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "The girl's craftsmanship is really extraordinary!"

He looked at the two big pots: "Mandarin Duck Hot Pot...is indeed a good thing. However, when the girl can't let the restaurant cook this dish, she really releases such two big pots?"

Ruyi smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at the two large pots she specially selected, and said, "It is indeed not suitable. Therefore, a capable person must be able to combine these two pots into one. They are both a large pot, but they are clearly distinct. In this way, no matter what kind of taste the diners like, it is under the control of the person who cooks the pot, this is the mandarin duck hotpot."

Lian Chengyu asked someone to hand over a few more ingredients, put them all into the pot of clear soup, and said, "It's just that these two pots are completely separate after all, and they are somewhat incompatible, just like this pot of clear soup. I use precious ingredients, so I regard this heavy pot as an inferior taste, so what should I do?"

Ruyi chuckled: "That means Mr. Lian doesn't know something, why don't you let Ruyi demonstrate it to Mr. Lian."

Lian Chengyu seemed to be very interested in her at the moment, and wanted to see how she would demonstrate.

Ruyi picked up a chopstick ramen, boiled it in a clear soup pot, then boiled it in spicy soup, and finally picked it up and put it in a plate; then put the one chopsticks ramen in the thick soup first, Then pick it up and put it into the clear soup. However, the moment the ramen entered the clear soup, the red oil on the noodles directly melted into the clear soup, and the clear soup instantly became red and oily, while the clear soup was cooked on the other side. The spicy soup is still the original color.

Lian Chengyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ruyi, with surprise and surprise in his eyes.

The restaurants headed by Baiweilou in Zhennan have never paid attention to the restaurants on Dongqiao, because their business is mostly brought in by brothels, and their business during the day is completely inferior to that in Zhennan, so they are jokingly called them "Can't see the light".This joke was passed by Lian Chengyu after hearing it, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Now, Baiweilou has made enough money with only one cook, and is even more arrogant. Li Hengcai is also very ambitious. In the past, the southeast and southeast were regarded as wells and rivers, but now, he seems to have the intention of extending his hand to the east of the town...

Lian Chengyu's expression gradually became calm, and only a trace of a smile was left to look at Ruyi: "Ruyi's mandarin duck hot pot today has benefited Lian a lot from eating. Lian never eats other people's food for free. What else can the girl say, but It's okay to say."

(End of this chapter)