Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Why are you still doing it! Eat hot!" Cai Mi saw the gentleness and hesitation, and immediately went to chopsticks first.

Hmm—Cai Mi shook her head and stunned her head.

So delicious!

Seeing this mildly, he was doubtful, and stretched out the chopsticks for a piece of curly back meat.

It seemed as if there was a small paw in the throat, and the meat piece was scratched slightly as it entered the throat from the mouth.

So delicious makes people want to cry! A cry of tears and saliva came out, and the eyes were red. It's the taste that's getting down on my heart and my tongue!

This is the hot pot meat like Jiuzhuan Xiandan!

At this moment, Cai Mi and Tuan Qi made a long sigh together, and then Qi Qi yelled: "Let's eat!"

Each holding a bowl of white rice.

"Master, this time the pot meat is the best meat I have ever eaten!" The meat and rice were tender and full of vagueness.

"Hehe, this is the charm of back-boiled meat. Even if you are too hungry after a hard day, you ca n’t afford to throw it. As long as you have a plate of back-boiled meat and two buckets of dry white rice, you ’ll eat the meat slices and soup stock It ’s beautiful! ”Cai Mi said, found a small spoon, gently simmered the hot pot meat in the dish, and poured the oil on the rice, and then sent it to the mouth. Ginseng fruit is beautiful!

"Master, this time the pot meat is so delicious, it must not be eaten by ordinary people!" Gentle feels that since he met Cai Mi, his cooking path seems to have opened a new direction, not just eating on weekdays. The cuisine that is not available is also broadened.

"Hehe, where is this rare and rare dish? It is just a home-cooked dish in Bashu. Everyone will make it, but it is regarded as the king dish of Bashu! Do you know why?" Cai Mi paused.

Gently shook his head and opened his eyes. Listen carefully.

"This is one of the things. Szechuan cuisine is famous for its spiciness, and there is no lack of coolness. Back to the meat, the golden mean and impartiality. Zhongzheng Renhe is quite kingly. Second, the heartfelt support of the big girl and daughter-in-law will be done by every household. Thirdly, the meat is simple to obtain. Even if there is no good pork belly, go to the pig-raising house and ask for a piece. It can be cooked from the pot, and it has turned the decay into a magical beauty. Fourth, the back-boiled meat has a strong fragrance. A family of fried meat, the whole village is very enjoyable, and it is very fun to share with the people. "Cai Miyi said.

"Master, you mean, the more people are. The more the world is, is that so?" Gentle eyes shone with brilliant light.

"Yes, that's exactly what it means! Although the dishes are meant to be innovative, the essence of a viable cook is not to be discarded. That is to do the most common, so that you can win the world of cooking!" Cai Mi nodded. His eyes were full of approval.

"Master, what kind of person were you before! Shouldn't you be a kitchen **** lost to the rivers and lakes!" Gently poked his head and guessed with a smile.

"It's nonsense! I'm a miscellaneous servant!" Cai Mi closed her smile and got up and patted her **** and left.

Stay gentle, holding a bowl and talking to himself: "I know so much. I don't admit it! How can there be a culinary chef so high!"

After all, Gentle wants to continue to stretch the chopsticks to the dish, but sees that the dish is already empty!

"Master ... leave me some more ..."

The next day, it was just dawn.

Wen Shou is getting up and getting into the kitchen. Preparing breakfast for the family.

"Slap! Ah!"

Suddenly, the sound of falling plates in the kitchen was followed by Wen Shouzheng's exclamation.

"Dad, what's the matter!" Gentle and stupidly got up, hearing the sound was already awakened, thinking that he did not clean up last night, was discovered by Wen Shouzheng, rushed into the kitchen.

"Meat! How little is my meat!" Wen Shouzheng measured the pork belly on the plate with his hands, angrily.

"Oh." Gentle yawned. "Dad, what do I think it is! The provincial capital is relatively dry, and now it is windy spring, this meat must have shrunk!"

"Can the meat shrink ?!" Wen Shouzheng weighed the piece of pork belly, which was significantly less than half, with a startled expression.

The provincial city is really a strange place. It seems that in the future, you must pick it big to avoid shrinking the water and not eating enough! Wen Shouzheng secretly said.

For three days, the business of Zuixianlou was surprisingly good!

Master Qiao and Qiao Zizhang first spent three full days in Zuixianlou, and he was relieved as he watched Zuixianlou get on track.

"Dad, Drunk Xianlou is now open in the provincial capital. What was your idea ..." In the inner room of Drunk Xianlou, Qiao Zizhang was talking to Master Qiao.

"Zi Zhang, I waited for this day and I don't know how long, originally I wanted to be in Xianyang, I wanted to go, or decided to go to a province with a lot of influence!" Master Qiao answered.

"Dad, did you talk to Chef Wen?" Qiao Zizhang's voice was full of worry.

"Not yet, but I believe Chef Wen will agree! When I make arrangements, tell him!" Master Qiao whispered slowly.

At this moment, Red Sleeve was holding a tea tray to send water. The conversation between the father and son in the interior room, happened to be heard by Red Sleeve.

The curtain opened, and Master Joe stepped out. Red sleeves quickly pretended to be just arrived, arranged his clothes and hair, and went forward: "Master Joe, my father asked me to send tea."

"Oh, Red Sleeve is more and more sensible, you put it, I will drink again later!" Master Qiao smiled and lifted his leg out of the door of the inner room.

Red sleeves gently lowered the tea tray, and Qiao Zizhang smiled slightly, watching Red sleeves busy.

Red Sleeve took a cup, flipped it gently, and slowly poured water from the teapot.

A strand of hair dangled naturally in the ears, and the turbulent excitement of the emerald earrings, the young girl of Cardamom, the flower-like side face, the lines are soft and beautiful, the sleeves are flipped, revealing the bright white arms, the red sleeves add fragrance. For a moment, Qiao Zizhang looked foolish.

Seeing Master Qiao go away, Red Sleeve lifted his eyes and said something, but saw Qiao Zizhang's blurred eyes and fixed himself.

She blushed for a moment, and then hurriedly bowed her head.

"Red sleeve, follow me!" Qiao Zizhang stepped forward, holding the arm of Red sleeve tightly.

"Pop." The original sleeve of Red Sleeve wanted to carry the cup of tea from Qiao Zizhang, tipping over, clear tea, slowly flowing through several cases.

"Master Zizhang. Don't." Red Sleeve turned his face slightly, so in the daytime, he was simply ashamed.

"Red sleeves. When I'm busy, I'll talk to my dad, and let you enter the capital beautifully with me!" Qiao Zizhang tightly grabbed the hands of Red sleeves, not to let her break free.

"Into the capital?" Red sleeves were a little surprised.

Isn't this new to the provincial capital?

Zui Xian Lou is not just opened, why jump to the capital again!

"Stupid girl, when you arrive in Beijing, I use big red safflower sedan to carry you into the house! Let everyone in Beijing look at you, you Li Hongshou is my wife of Qiao Zizhang!" Qiao Zizhang's round eyes stared at the red sleeve tightly. . Looking serious, he didn't seem to be joking.

"Master Zizhang is really joking, do you still have a house in Beijing?" A hint of mischievous smile flashed in the corner of the mouth of Red Sleeve.

"That's natural!" Qiao Zizhang still looked at the red sleeves calmly, not at all slanging.

Red sleeves amazed in his heart.

She had thought that she knew her master, the Qiao family, who was a big family in Xianyang. Not only did he start the famous Zuixianlou, he also seemed to be very familiar with him.

Originally, it was said that Master Qiao had a prominent identity background. Red Sleeve also repeatedly asked Li Treasurer curiously. Helpless Li Treasurer was always supportive and always said, "Do your own job well, no need to ask more!"

But now, just now!

The master of his own family said to her that he was going to marry her. She said she would marry her back to Beijing!

What kind of owner is this?

Is the owner's real home in Beijing!

Red Sleeve's mind kept reminding me that every Chinese New Year, Master Qiao would go to Beijing from time to time, and when he returned, he would bring back many gadgets in Beijing, of course, there are delicious!

It used to be through Dad's hand. Bring yourself.

Master Qiao stayed in Xianyang last year to celebrate the New Year, and he was lucky enough to travel with Master Zi Zhang to enjoy the lantern!

The mysterious owner, but suddenly won the favor of the young master.

Red Sleeve was a little overwhelmed at the moment, though she was true.

"Master Zizhang, you drink too much! Red sleeves are just the daughter of the shopkeeper. He Dehe can marry into Qiaofu!" Red sleeves still lowered his head, blushed, and whispered softly.

"People searched for thousands of Baidus, but the man was in the middle of the lights." Qiao Zizhang didn't respond, only groaning a verse slowly.

The face of Red Sleeves was even more shy.

Helplessly, Qiao Zizhang's hands were clenched tightly, and the red sleeves broke free, unable to cover his face with his hands, but left it red and hot.

Seeing the shame of the red sleeve in front of him, Qiao Zizhang gently loosened one's hand, and with the guts of his youth, he slowly stretched out to the red-hot, hot-smelling face of the red sleeve.

Red Sleeve didn't dodge either, just tilted his face and let him rub lightly.

This is the first time a teenager has touched the skin of a young girl so close to her palms and cheeks.

Silky, tender and hot.

It turned out that Red Sleeve's face felt like this ...

Qiao Zizhang's hand was reluctant to let go ~ www.readwn.com ~ The two just stood silently, relatively silent.

For a long time, Qiao Zizhang whispered slowly: "Wait for me, after finishing the game, I will speak with my father, and then propose to the shopkeeper!"

"Game?" Red Sleeve was a little surprised.

"Oh, this is a secret. I only tell you, you must keep it secret for me!" Qiao Zizhang did not avoid red sleeves.

"Originally, my dad was going to start an open match in Xianyang. Through Zuixianlou, he wanted to promote the reputation of Chef Wen and then march all the way to Beijing. But then I thought, Xianyang is a small city after all. The chef's fame is well known all over the world, so my dad had the intention to open the semicolon of Zuixianlou to the provincial capital, intending to fulfill his wish in the provincial capital. "Qiao Zizhang gently held the hand of Red Sleeve, and slowly again. Road.

"Why do you have to enter Beijing?" Red sleeves didn't understand.

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