Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 222
Jin Dachuan's words, in Chen Nian's opinion, are the reactions that normal people should have. It is impossible for people not to be afraid of death, and for Jin Dachuan, he actually has no special feelings for Chunyu Class. Courage is very admirable, but he doesn't need to put himself in it at all.

But he has no other thoughts now, first of all he regrets why he didn't leave yesterday.

The second is admiration.

There is a seed in Jin Dachuan's heart that is taking root and sprouting, but it is a pity that Jin Dachuan thinks more about how to get out of here.

But Li Fuchun quickly expressed his plan.

While everyone was discussing the plan, the Japanese also went to the kitchen and found that there were many delicacies that had been prepared.

Although they don't know how it tastes, just looking at the appearance makes them salivate.

So they immediately started to serve these dishes outside.

All the dishes they cooked were brought out in no time.

After seeing these dishes, Sasaki couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. It stands to reason that his current military rank is not low. He had eaten a lot of delicacies when he was in Japan before, and he even ate a lot of Chinese dishes, but This is the first time in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

So when he saw these delicacies, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes, especially the Wensi tofu. Before he ate it, he felt like it was noodles or vermicelli rice noodles.

But when he first filled a bowl of soup and drank it in his mouth, he realized that these hair-thin ingredients were not at all what he had thought before.

But tofu!

This kind of memory was an eye-opener for him. He never expected that there would be such a skilled chef in this small county.

Looking at the other dishes, they are also very exquisite. After all, Li Fuchun is preparing such a table for his birthday this time, so he is not in a hurry. When cooking, it is natural to be as rare as possible and pay more attention to it. Just how particular.

But these dishes, as mentioned earlier, are only enough for one table, and this time Sasaki has eighteen people in his party.

In addition, there were only twenty beggars, one big and one small, picked up from the side of the road, so this table of food must not be enough to eat, plus Sasaki wanted to get to know this young chef again, so it made people Go to the back and call someone.

Soon a Japanese military officer came to the backstage. As soon as he appeared, everyone glared at him, and at the same time raised his vigilance, but he didn't do anything, just said loudly.

"Who cooked those meals just now? Our chief likes it very much, but the amount of dishes is not enough now, you can make another table right now!"

This person was the officer who could understand and speak Chinese who was with Sasaki before, and he happened to act as the mouthpiece at this time.

"But I hope you'd better not play any tricks." After the warning, he said immediately, "By the way, when serving the dishes, let your chef serve them himself. Our chief still wants to see him."

After speaking, he turned around and left. As for him, he was not interested in getting to know the cooks who cooked these dishes. In his opinion, these cooks were just cooks, and they were not worthy of his high regard.

And he doesn't quite understand why Sasaki is so easy to talk to these people. If he comes, if he refuses to sing, he will shoot one person, and if he refuses, he will shoot another person...

If the theater troupe is full of such hard bones, then they will go outside to arrest people and shoot them.

Under the current circumstances, they naturally couldn't ruin the next plan.

Before the officer came in just now, they had already finished all the plans, and then they had lunch at noon, then began to make up and prepare, and finally waited until the afternoon to start singing.

"Leader, let's go prepare the meal." Chen Nian said.

Li Fuchun nodded: "Go."

But before leaving, Chen Nian asked curiously again: "By the way, class leader, which song are you going to sing today?"

Li Fuchun raised his head, looked at Chen Nian aggressively, and said sonorously: "Single-knife meeting!"

Chen Nian's expression froze, it seemed that Li Fuchun had made up his mind.

Kunqu opera is also divided into north and south, and this single-handed society is the vigorous style of Beikun.

But since Li Fuchun had already made up his mind, they had no choice but to follow suit.

Chen Nian and Jin Dachuan returned to the kitchen.

"Master Jin, I'll deliver it later."

Jin Dachuan nodded, knowing that Chen Nian wanted to protect himself. If Li Fuchun's plan could be implemented smoothly, it would be relatively safer to show up in front of the Japanese as little as possible.

"Don't talk too much when you go, just agree to what they say."

While talking, he put the shrimp in the plate into the pot.

"Don't worry." Chen Nian took out the lion's head with crab powder from the pot beside him, and then poured the sauce he had prepared on it.

"Compared to them, we are actually safer. If there is a chance, we might be able to leave safely." Jin Dachuan said, because in Li Fuchun's plan, Chen Nian and Jin Dachuan's work is very important, but there is no Nothing too dangerous.

Chen Nian held a tray with a dish of shrimp and a soup on it. The soup was naturally Wensi tofu.

Now he basically understands how these dishes are made, so he is not afraid of the other party's school test.

But at this moment, the child on the side suddenly looked at Chen Nian, with a hint of doubt on his face, and then seemed to think of something, and said loudly: "Drumstick!"

Chen Nian's heart skipped a beat, but there was no panic on his face.

Didn't even say much.

As for the man with the broken leg, he had never seen Chen Nian.

So when I heard my son suddenly start yelling, I quickly stopped him: "Don't yell!"

No one else became suspicious either.

It's just that the child feels a little wronged.

And Sasaki didn't examine how Chen Nian made these dishes, but looked at Chen Nian: "Are you interested in going back with me to cook for the imperial army? Your craftsmanship is good, just like those opera singers. A true craftsman, you must have a special love for cooking."

Chen Nian nodded after hearing this: "I have to go back and ask the class leader, now I still have the wages here."

"I can tell you if you want."

"Can you let me think about it?" Chen Nian continued, hanging on the other side.

"Of course, I respect your choice."

Chen Nian was able to go back and continue serving dishes, but his heart felt as disgusted as eating flies.

Sure enough, this kind of thing requires a person with great perseverance to hold back.

And so it went until the afternoon.

The Spring Rain Class is coming to the stage!
None of them ate, because it was a rule that they were not allowed to eat before going on stage, and this time it was a Guan Gong play, so the rules were much more than other plays.

Bai Yueshuang is painting Guan Gong's face for Li Fuchun.

Li Fuchun plays Guan Gong.

The big brother plays Zhou Cang.

Bai Yueshuang plays Lu Su.

And Qin Xiangyun plays Guan Ping.

But because this play still needs some soldiers, but there is not enough manpower, so Xiaohua also temporarily goes up to act as soldiers. Anyway, there is no libretto standing behind, just follow along.

But in this way, there are not enough people on the instrument.

In the end, it was Lao Zhou who came forward and said that he also learned Sanxian when he was a storyteller, and his level was not bad.

Although there are still some shortages in manpower, it is almost enough to let Du Liniang play the Su flute in a hurry.

　Also, but the ending is after 2000 o'clock. After all, the ending can't be finished in [-] words, and there can't be another day, so I just write more chapters and post it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)