Food King

Chapter 30 New Dishes

In the black shop, Fang Yuan stared at Chef Zi who saluted in front of him in bewilderment, his big fleshy face was full of bewilderment, then, when he turned around and looked at Wang Yan again, he seemed to understand.

"Cough what are you doing? Master or not, you just love this profession." Fang Yuan wanted to explain just now, but after seeing Wang Yan nodded indifferently, he responded cheekily, and said modestly, and then As his voice fell, a smile appeared on Chef Zi's face.

"It turns out that not every expert has a weird temper." Chef Zi thought to himself, and greeted Fang Yuan with a smile, while Wang Yan, who was at the side, was directly ignored by him.

"Well, I'm the chef of Tianxianglou. Master, if you are free in the future, you can come to Tianxianglou for advice. Then Zichuan will definitely cook a few dishes for the master to taste." Chef Zi said with a smile, The attitude on his face was quite sincere, which made Fang Yuan's heart skip a beat and his eyes lit up.

"Okay." Fang Yuan nodded and agreed, without any worries because of his status as a pseudo-master. According to Fang Yuan's words, if you don't eat for free, you won't eat for nothing. Anyway, it's a treat. When you are free, There is nothing wrong with trying it in the past.

"That's fine, then I'll go back first. I'm in Tianxiang Tower, waiting for Master's visit at any time." Seeing Fang Yuan agreeing, Chef Zi was elated, and after speaking again, Wang Yan and Wang Yan looked at him. Next, he walked out of the black shop contentedly.

"It seems that I really have the talent to become a master." Watching Chef Zi disappear from sight, Fang Yuan withdrew his gaze and whispered to himself.

"Work hard, don't forget your first lesson." Wang Yan said, and Fang Yuan nodded again and again. At this moment, there are no customers in the store. Seeing Fang Yuan diligently tidying up, Wang Yan faced the kitchen with satisfaction. Back to the vegetable garden.

In the vegetable garden, the green vegetables planted have grown up, and many of them have already matured. This kind of green vegetable is called zinnia, and there are five leaves on the branches. Once the top leaves turn red, it indicates that they are mature.

The small water in the side channel was gurgling, making crisp sounds. In a corner of the vegetable garden, a two-story wooden building had been built. Although it was not luxurious, it was quite chic.

"This small building is not bad." Wang Yan glanced at the newly built two-story small building, and said softly.

"Young Master." While Wang Yan was pondering, Ah Da and Ah Er came out of the small building, cupped their hands at Wang Yan, their expressions were full of respect.

"Well, we will spend a long time together in the future, and this is not Yan Wang's mansion, so there is no need to be so respectful, and there is no young master here, so call me Wang Yan from now on." Wang Yan nodded, facing The two spoke, and as his voice fell, Ah Da and Ah Er were slightly startled, looked at each other, and waved their hands again and again.

"This is impossible. Although the two of us are directly under the jurisdiction of King Yan in Yanwang Mansion, after all, there is a difference between master and servant. It is not appropriate to call the young master's name directly." The two shook their heads repeatedly, making Wang Yan frowned slightly, and waved his hands .

"Forget it, then you can call me the shopkeeper from now on." Wang Yan said, and the two of Hei Yanwei nodded.

"There's nothing busy in the shop recently, so the two of you probably can't do it to greet customers. However, a lot of outsiders have come to Qingshan Town recently. It seems that it's not just as simple as experience. The two of you Let me pay attention recently to see if there is anything wrong." Seeing the two nodding their heads, Wang Yan pondered for a moment before speaking again.

"Okay, leave this matter to the two of us." Ah Da nodded his head and said to Wang Yan, then, while pondering, he took a step forward and came to Wang Yan.

"Shopkeeper, in addition to the various local forces under Zhao's jurisdiction, the three cities in the northern border of our country will also participate in this training. It should only be a few days, and people from our Yanwang Mansion will also come, but... the leader may It will be the Second Young Master, and as for the Eldest Young Master, if there are no accidents, he will also come back from the capital of Zhao State." Ah Da said again, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan nodded indifferently.

"Okay, I see, you two go, I still have something to do." Wang Yan's voice fell, Ah Da hesitated to speak, but in the end it still turned into a low sigh that could not be detected, and the two immediately The man cupped his hands and walked out facing the outside of the black shop.

"Second brother. Big brother."

Watching the two walk out of the backyard, Wang Yan murmured softly. In his memory, the relationship between the second brother Wang Hao and him was not bad, but the eldest brother Wang Hao, who rarely saw the last time in a year or two, was very concerned about this body. The predecessor seemed to be not too friendly, but Wang Yan didn't care about these things. In the entire Yan Palace, if the current Wang Yan could care about him, his father Wang Yan was the only one.

"There are not many shrub dragon eggs left. It looks like it's time to make new dishes." Wang Yan murmured softly, turned and entered the kitchen.

Wang Yan made preparations early in the morning. In the vat in the kitchen, the orange fragrant beans soaked in mountain spring water are round and plump, with a bright yellow color. They are produced in the southwestern border of Zhao State. The price reached 120 gold coins.

"Let's go, I'll take you to make new dishes." Seeing Fang Yuan finished packing and walking in, Wang Yan said, making Fang Yuan's face look expectant, and he nodded heavily.

"By the way, move all of these to the millstone in the backyard, just to exercise your body." After saying a light word again, Wang Yan turned around and came to the clean cooking table, and began to prepare, while Fang Yuan bit his teeth. Gritting his teeth, the vat, including the mountain spring water, weighed more than two hundred catties. He picked it up by the waist and walked out towards the backyard.

"Shopkeeper, what new dish is this going to do?" Looking at the novel-shaped stone mill in front of him, Fang Yuan was puzzled and asked Wang Yan.

"Tofu nao." Wang Yan said briefly, and then he fished out the beans, and pointed to the stick that was crossed above the millstone.

"Push this stick for a while, so that the upper and lower layers of grinding discs will rub against each other." Wang Yan said again, while Fang Yuan nodded, with some doubts in his eyes, similar to this kind of thing and the way of cooking dishes, he is still the first See you once.

In the backyard, Wang Yan kept putting the soaked and plump orange soybeans into the round mouth of the millstone, while Fangyuan pushed the millstone with a grunt. The orange soybeans were rubbed by two layers of millstones and began to be squeezed into The milky white juice flowed out along the groove.

As he turned around in circles, sweat dripped down Fangyuan's face, and there was sadness in his eyes. For his hill-like figure, with fat almost all over his body, although it didn't hurt his vitality, it was still very sad. Suffering, and this is what Wang Yan wants. In any case, Fang Yuan has joined the black shop. Although Wang Yan seems to be strict on weekdays, he still slowly expressed his approval for Fang Yuan. This traditional way of grinding soybean milk Although this method consumes physical strength, for Fang Yuan, is it not a kind of cultivation?
After grinding a bucket of soy milk, the next thing is undoubtedly much simpler. After blending with an appropriate amount of mountain spring water, the soy milk was boiled, and the sweet grape juice prepared in advance was added. After stirring evenly, Wang Yan put the lid on It was covered, and then, with a wave of the palm, it was put into the storage bag.

"Gudu." Seeing Wang Yan's actions, Fang Yuan licked his lips helplessly, and rolled his eyes sadly. After being tired for so long, before he had time to taste it, he just watched Wang Yan put it away.

"You should keep an eye on it in the hall. If you need anything, go to the backyard to find me." Wang Yan turned a blind eye to Fang Yuan's mournful eyes, and turned around and entered the backyard after saying something lightly.

"Although the dishes can increase a certain amount of vitality, you still can't just rely on foreign things."

(End of this chapter)