Here Comes The Lady Chef

At this moment, in the "single share" restaurant opposite the Zuixianlou, in a sophisticated elegant room on the third floor, a very low-pitched voice came out after a screen showing the four seasons.

"Already started?"

"Yes, it's already started." Another voice, on the other side of the screen, was also very low, responding respectfully.

"Then Liu Yidao is really your most powerful swordman?"

"Yes, please rest assured. Liu Yidao is second to none in the provincial capital!"

"Hum, it ’s better than tofu? This girl really has bad intentions!"

"Please rest assured that Liu Yidao ’s black iron chopper is not tofu, but even the cheekbones and tendons are easy to play. In this game, the girl is afraid that it is not good to start, hehe hehe. The man who had been responding uttered shocking laughter.

On the third floor of the "Only One" room, a wooden window slowly opened.

In a half-cover, a pair of eyes showed out from the inside.

Looking at the past from this angle, every move in the front hall of Zuixianlou is clear.

Liu Yidao's tofu tower is neatly stacked high, showing the golden light.

The pupils in those eyes contracted slightly, showing a little satisfaction.

At this point, gentleness had taken his hands out of the basin.

There was still a cloud of mud in the basin.

The crowd was booing again.

Seeing this, Sheng Yaoshan strode forward, and turned around and stood beside Gentle, arms around his chest, his eyes glanced coldly.

Suddenly, in the entire lobby of Zuixianlou, Yaqueque was silent.

Liu Xian held Mr. Song Tao's placket and stomped with excitement.

In the heart of this seven-year-old nine emperor, Sheng Yaoshan is simply a god-like hero. One eye can control the whole chaotic situation. The feeling is really worship in the heart.

In Liu Xian ’s young heart, he has worshipped only two people so far: one. It is his father emperor; the second is his brother Yaoshan.

The prince, even the prince, fights for the supremacy of imperial power. After all, it failed to attract him; in his mind, if one day he grows up, he must be a big hero like Brother Yaoshan!

Thinking that one day, you can stand alone on the Golden Palace, and with the mighty eyes of Brother Yaoshan, overlooking everything under your feet, a small heart of Liu Xian suddenly has something innate and ready to come out.

There was Sheng Yaoshan, and the quiet of the front hall suddenly became quiet. Gently raised his head, and accidentally skipped the figure of Sheng Yaoshan.

Tall, like a tree that can be shaded;

Broad, like a mountain, you can rely on.

At this moment, Sheng Yaoshan's eyes looked at the crowd, and he returned to the gentle side with satisfaction again.

When the cold eyes and the clear eyes meet again. There was only a scorching glow in the air.

Gently, he felt a moment on his face and lowered his head sharply.

Sheng Yaoshan probably was a bit strange and unnatural. He also cleared his throat and turned his eyes to other places.

At this time, gently and meticulously took a bamboo hedge, and then gently copied into the basin.

A ball of white, no tofu-like stuff of any shape. They were all copied in a bamboo hedge.

"Yeah! What is this group! Is it broken?" Everyone present couldn't help talking about it again.

"I'll just say, a little girl, can't make tofu, look at this slice, I'm afraid it was broken by hand?"

"Hum, that's the way to do it. How dare you make such a big banner? Even my three-year-old dog egg can catch all these tofu!"

"I thought she was cutting tofu just now! I am really playing!"

The scene that finally managed to calm down again became agitated.

This time, even Sheng Yaoshan was a little bit lost.

Girl Wen! What the **** is going on with you! This tofu is too shit!

Gently raised his eyes, pouting and smiling slightly. Needless to say, I just carefully and carefully put the tofu crumbs in the bamboo hedgerow into the boiled fish soup again.

The fish soup is milky, although the tofu has become a residue, it is already milky.

The two milky and watery milks blended together, and then they stunned and mixed together.

I can't see the figure of tofu, I can only see a milky white in the pot, it seems that the fish soup is very thick.

"This is also called fish stew tofu?"

"Why did you fish it out?"

"How about tofu? I think it's called fish soup and tofu residue!"

There was another commotion, and Sheng Yaoshan once again caught the chaos with his eyes.

From chaos to quietness, to chaos, and finally quietness, gentleness never seemed to be disturbed by everything from the outside, and she still cooked her "fish stew tofu" with a single heart.

Wait until seasoned with salt and sprinkle with green parsley.

Gently patted his hands, slowly raised his head.

"Mine too!"

I saw a touch of emerald green in a white porcelain soup bowl in a white porcelain bowl.

Fresh and elegant, the fragrance is long and indifferent, and gently enters the heart and spleen of everyone present.

A little green soup in white makes people feel enchanted at first sight. Compared with the splendid tofu tower made by Liu Yidao next to him, there is a ray of long-distance Zen in the bowl.

"Hey! This soup is made! Somewhat interesting!" Liu Yidao gave a scornful glance at Tang Jian, and laughed secretly in his heart.

"Since both were completed within the prescribed time, may I ask you to introduce your own dishes first!" Master Qiao saw that Liu Yidao and Tenderness had both been completed, and stepped forward slowly, standing between the two.

"I picked vegetables first, so let Chef Liu introduce me first!"

"Okay! Then I'd better respect him!" Liu Yidao's eyes glanced quickly at everyone present, and he immediately stood in front of his plate of golden tofu tower.

"My dish, called the Golden Brick Tower, is made of tofu, cut into cubes of the same size, fried and shaped, and supplemented by the height of the stack. Ordinary taste, and there is a lot in it! Later, everyone may try it! "

After all, Liu Yidao was very proud to point the brick tower from top to bottom with his pride in his eyes.

"Okay!" Someone in the crowd applauded.

Sheng Yaoshan still stood in the middle, and the majesty of his eyes once again deterred those who took the lead.

The calm in the drunk fairy house was restored again.

"Girl Rou, it's your turn." Master Joe turned to his side. A little worried looking at the gentle.

"My dish is called Yunsiyu." Standing quietly behind the white porcelain bowl, he simply said the name of the dish.

At this moment, there was a hint of disdain in those eyes behind the window on the third floor of the "Only One".

"Cut. Thought you had a lot of skills? But a chef."

"Then you ..." Another voice still asked on the other side of the screen.

"This time she lifted her up, but also invited Liu Yidao to move the teacher and turn the silver back. This is the first time, I am afraid it is also the last time."

"Yes."

The sound of footsteps hurried away.

"Closure the window, save upset."

"Pop." The window on the third floor of the private room was closed gently.

Today, Zuixianlou made a huge banner early in the morning, and even because Master Qiao prepared in advance, people who came to watch, help out, and watch the crowd not only filled the inside of Zuixianlou. Even the outside was surrounded by a leak.

Mr. Song Tao not only sent Sheng Yaoshan to meet Master Wen's father and daughter, but he also took his team with him, and he came here early to help gentleman Wen.

Originally, when Sheng Yaoshan was going out, he said to Sheng Jiao Xue: "Sister, there is a culinary platform in Zuixianlou today. Chef Wen and Mrs. Wen are posing together! If you are interested, please wait and Mr. Go watch it together. "

"Brother, I'm so destitute. Xu is a newcomer to the provincial capital. If you don't accept the water and soil, you can go. I want to sleep more." Sheng Jiaoxue separated a door in the room. Replied lazily.

"Then ... Linglong, take good care of the young lady and wait for me to bring you delicious food at noon." Sheng Yaoshan was a little uneasy.

"No brother, you can do it, I will let Linglong do some light for me later."

"Okay, take a good rest. I'm gone." Sheng Yaoshan's rapid pace disappeared quickly at the gate of the courtyard.

"Huh! A chef! What is she! Sir asked his brother to pick it up!" Inside the door, Sheng Jiaoxue's voice suddenly became sharper.

"Squeak." The wooden door next door opened slowly, and the elegant white clothes slammed the threshold.

Sheng Jiaoxue listened carefully with her ears. "Brother Ren Yue!"

"Squeak." There was another rushing door opening, and Sheng Jiaoxue stood in front of Ren Yue with some unevenness.

Ren Yue stopped and looked away. Silent.

"Brother Ren Yue, are you going to watch the competition of Zuixianlou today?" Sheng Jiaoxue asked abruptly.

"No," Ren Yue said faintly.

"Yeah! It's so coincidental that I don't plan to go there! What is the highlight of a contest between a chef and a chef!" Sheng Jiaoxue showed surprise.

Ren Yue's eyes glanced coldly at Sheng Jiao Xue, although she said nothing, but it really made Sheng Jiao Xue's back cool for a while.

Is Brother Ren Yue angry? The eyes were clearly full of maintenance and blame!

"Brother Ren Yue, where are you going?" Sheng Jiao Xue saw Ren Yue immediately pulled away and hurriedly asked.

"Where do I go? I don't need to ask you for directions!" Ren Yue turned around and left.

"My son, wait for me!" Xiao Anzi quickly followed.

"Miss! Are you going to follow Ren Gongzi ... or ...?" Linglong asked carefully and tentatively from behind ~ www.readwn.com ~ Huh! I'm so angry! A chef! What is she doing! Linglong, pack up and get ready to leave. Sheng Jiaoxue was so angry, Ren Yue's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Sheng Jiaoxue all blamed gentleness!

Before long, Mr. Song Tao and his party went out.

Immediately, Master and servant Sheng Jiao Xue also went out.

There was no one in the small courtyard left by Yi Tianxing, only the rustling sound of wind and bamboo, and then there were swaying flowers and mottled tree shadows.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed ...

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