I have a herb garden

Chapter 404

With a knife in hand, the shredded radishes are cut into long and thin slices, and the potatoes are carved into flowers, and the slices of meat are the same thickness.

The tea cup scraped off the tea, and the hot air covered Pei Yuanxian's eyebrows, and he observed carefully through the water vapor.

Most chefs can do this kind of knife work.If someone who practices martial arts does it, there will be subtle internal strength and skills leaked, but this person does not have the slightest.This shows that either he has mastered the use of internal force, or he is a real trick.

"How long have you practiced?" Pei Yuanxian asked.

Shui Fei replied in a deep voice: "My ancestors were just a blockhead. They didn't have any special skills, but only good knife skills. I started practicing when the stove was as high as it was."

Pei Yuanxian traveled all over the world as a merchant and traveled to many places.This Shui Fei still spoke with a little Qinzhou accent, his identity really couldn't be truer.

"Anything that has been done to the extreme is very remarkable." Baicaoshi praised without hesitation and made a final decision. "Very good, you have not insulted the signboard of Quanjufang, you can stay."

Shui Fei glanced at Pei Yuanxian.

A plain glance seemed to contain a lot.

Pei Yuanxian smiled, and looked at Baicaoshi with a doting smile, "Shishi said to stay, so let's stay."

Shui Fei wasn't too happy, he just took a low-key step back and returned to his seat.

"What about the next one, who will introduce it?" Baicaoshi asked.

Walking up was a man in dusty clothes, unpretentious.But that face is thick-faced, born in Zhou Zheng.It's not very good at first glance, but when you look at it again, you can't move your eyes.When he spoke, everyone experienced another reversal. "When I was in Quanjufang, everyone called me 'chai fan' because I was a firewood burner."

Baicaoshi was amused by the name, "Your name is 'Chai Mi'? Cai Mi, you are very similar to me. I also like small money."

At that moment, Pei Yuanxian felt that the people who came didn't say anything, but they all seemed to know about Baicao poetry.Is it because Baicaoshi is the real shopkeeper of Quanjufang, so no matter whether the cook or the fireman, there are traces of Baicaoshi?

"Then what's your real name?"

Those who entered Zhuangzi were all selected by the elders, and they were the only intact third uncle Pei Yuanxian among the eight elders.

The eight elders suffered heavy losses in this incident, three of them died and four were seriously injured.This is definitely the worst experience for the Presbyterian Church.

Pei Yuanxian didn't care about anything big or small at all, but the assassin got into Zhuangzi that night, and it was Quanjufang who came, so he asked one more question.

Chai Mi replied seriously: "Wangcai."

Either Chai Fan, or Wangcai, really fell into the eyes of money.

"The wood burner? Why did the people below even find the fire burner?"

Inexplicably, Pei Yuanxian was a little irritable, and he had some doubts inside and outside the words.

Chai Fan quit, probably felt that such a definition was unfair to him, and argued forcefully: "My lord, for any dish, the control of the heat is very important. High fire, medium fire, low fire, or Slow fire, different strength, different length of time, and different effects on food. I am the best at Quanjufang Qinzhou store."

Pei Yuanxian vaguely understood why Quanjufang was able to make such a big name in just over a year.Not only the eccentric genius Baicaoshi, but also those who specialize in art.

"As for the heat, such as the control of the slow fire, how do you prove it?" Pei Yuanxian suddenly became interested, and deliberately made it difficult.

Baicaoshi's bright eyes flickered, and now she had guesses in her mind, if Shui Fei was Zhe Yu, who was this chai fan.I think it's that person, but it's incredible. "Cooking later, it won't be too late for the regent to take the exam."

Shui Fei looked around, and his eyes fell on the table, "Miss, sir, please borrow the candlestick and scissors."

Pei Yuanxian acquiesced.

Shuifei took the candlestick, took out the torch from his pocket, and lit it.Only then did he pass the candlestick to Chai Fan.

Chai Mi took it, looking at the candlelight with a focused expression.Then he picked up the scissors.

His wrist was very flexible, and he only cut a little candle wick each time, and the flame changed slightly.The halo emitted, within the range visible to the naked eye, gradually becomes smaller until "the wax torch turns to ashes and tears dry".

The last bit of flame was extinguished, and the chai fan put the candlestick back.From the beginning, it was calm and without waves, as if it had done the most ordinary thing.

There was applause from Baicaoshi. "Is this the way you usually train? You not only have perseverance, but also ingenuity. I now feel that Quanjufang will grow bigger and bigger with your hands."

With that said, she turned to look at Pei Yuanxian. "What do you say, Prince Regent?"

Pei Yuanxian smiled.

The last two people, both of them are at the table, are real chefs.

"It seems that the finale is the last one. Since this is the case, can you start cooking? I'm hungry."

Baicaoshi's eyes lit up, and she became a foodie in seconds.

It is rare for Pei Yuanxian to see Baicaoshi so happy, and he is happy to follow her.

There was smoke and fire in the kitchen, and the four of them cooperated seamlessly to cook a feast of medicinal food.

When the dishes were served, Pei Yuanxian discovered that there was no Quanjufang's best signature dish - roast duck.He questioned.

The chef in charge of the spoon explained: "My lord, when your people found us, they specifically told us that they were cooking for the girl. The girl is sick and is not suitable for eating big fish and meat. These dishes are light, but they are also delicious. What Quanjufang is good at is exactly what Quanjufang has always advocated, 'don't eat, don't eat from time to time'. Seasonal fresh vegetables are the most nutritious."

This conversation was impeccable, and most importantly, it was in line with the status of a chef.

Pei Yuanxian originally thought that among the four people, Dunzi and the fire burner were the dominant ones.In this way, everyone has unique skills.

His doubts gradually dissipated.

"My lord regent, look, today's dishes are so bland, it's not to your liking, you'd better go and enjoy your small stove." Baicaoshi issued an order to evict guests.

Pei Yuanxian rubbed his chin, "No, these dishes are the best at Quanjufang. I really want to try something new."

How could Baicaoshi be willing, "My lord regent, when people miss their hometown, they not only miss their hometown food, but also their hometown accent and local sentiment. I am very happy to see my fellow villagers today, and I want to have dinner with four fellow villagers. You don't mind, do you?" ?”

Having said all this, what else can Pei Yuanxian do, he went out with a gloomy face.

Baicaoshi ate an Ansheng meal as she wished, although she didn't exchange a few words with a few people during the whole process.

After they had finished their meal, a guard came to deliver an order: "By the order of the Regent, all of you will go up to the palace and set off. Also, girl, the Regent asked me to tell you that after Xu time, please go to his study, red sleeves will add fragrance."

When he said this, the guard's eyes were clearly looking at the cooks.

(End of this chapter)