Jinghua little cook

Chapter 82 Squirrel Fish

Bai Fengzhi was shocked.

Lu Xiling really wants strength and strength, and she can brag if she wants to brag.

However, Bai Fengzhi refused to be defeated when he got to the main battlefield.

"I'm not as good as you in terms of strength and eloquence, but you're still half as good as me when you brag about it." Bai Fengzhi pinched her fingernails and said, "Since you're acting, just give it enough at once. This kind of thing is like a wolf coming. Talk a little more." Others don't take it seriously."

Lu Xiling nodded.

It's the same as killing with a stick.

Understand!
Bai Fengzhi pointed to the dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals and said: "If you want to show that your private menu is amazing enough, it's not enough for me to eat it. It would be even better if I made several reservations before eating it. "

Lu Xiling also had this idea.

But she dared not say it, for fear that the little princess would have emotions.

Emperor Qing's most beloved youngest daughter, how embarrassing it would be to spread the word about not being able to eat a meal.

Bai Fengzhi waved his hand and said with a calm expression: "You don't understand this. Only in this way can it reflect the character of this princess who is approachable and equal to all people."

What happened to the princess eating?Same thing to line up!

It was rumored that she had thought about it too, so she said that Yueling Restaurant tried to persuade her many times to no avail, but the little princess insisted on her own opinion and vowed to act in accordance with the rules and etiquette.

So Yueling Restaurant had no choice but to put the princess's order at the back, and more than half a month passed, and the little princess managed to eat this meal with great difficulty.

The princess was fascinated by the delicious food and wine, and then subconsciously poured out a hymn from her mouth, but it was remembered by the little man who had admired the princess for a long time!
"Is this a bit exaggerated?"

It doesn't matter anything else, I'm just afraid that Liang Chen, an upright guy, won't want to take part in too many inner dramas.

Bai Fengzhi didn't think so.

She ate the Huoya silver thread carefully, almost one bite at a time, and she didn't dare to overeat.

Chewing like a big mouthful like that is simply a humiliation to this divine dish!
Bai Fengzhi only hated that she didn't study too much, otherwise she would really be beautiful to compose poetry today!
"Thank you princess for your love." Lu Xiling smiled.

Bai Fengzhi rolled her eyes coquettishly, and said: "This time you know that I treat you well, think about it, in this way, my reputation will increase, and your reputation will also increase.

"Remember! Even if someone places an order, let them hang out for a few days. Don't let others eat your dishes so easily!"

"This dish, the more they can't eat it, the more they think about it!"

Lu Xiling felt that these words sounded a bit weird, but they were very appropriate in this situation.

The two had a drink and chatted for a long time.

When leaving the princess mansion, the sky was full of rays of light, and the warm sunset elongated the shadows on the ground.

The flowers are red and the willows are green by the river, the wind is warm, the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is blowing on the face, Lu Xiling is almost happy to float.

The perfect spokesperson has been found.

The rest is her business.

Just now she had to give the princess face, so she listened more and talked less, leaving room for the princess to show off her prestige. Of course, it was also for Bai Fengzhi to build up more confidence in her mind.

It is a girl in adolescence who is rejected by a crush, who will doubt herself for a while if she puts it on anyone.

Besides, Bai Fengzhi didn't have many close friends in the capital, and she was the only one living in the huge princess mansion, and she never even held a housewarming banquet, so it was very deserted.

Lu Xiling put away her thoughts of caring for others.

I put all my heart and soul into the task of unlocking the new menu.

【Ding!Congratulations on finishing "Fire Bud Silver Thread"! 】

【Ding!Congratulations on unlocking the new menu "Squirrel Mandarin Fish"! 】

The corners of Lu Xiling's mouth curled up slightly.

Although it is also a kung fu dish, at least it does not waste your eyes or hands.

Anyway, it was all a gimmick, Lu Xiling rubbed her hands, ready to make a complicated one while brainstorming.

The princess ate [Fire Bud Silver Silk], and other diners wanted to follow suit?How can that be.

The little princess said well, the best is what you can't get.

Lu Xiling has to make it a habit for diners,

For example, if the signature dish is changed to a private order, then if you want to eat the previous version, you will not be able to eat it. This is the rule.

Diners still have to consider whether to try the new menu?

must.

After thinking about it, this version is also offline, and then I can only listen to other people's statements and leave my mouth.

Lu Xiling is very satisfied with her celebrity endorsement method and hunger marketing method.

Roll up your sleeves and cheer yourself up: "Xiankeju! Xiankeju! Xiankeju!"

Ah!
Come on!

Within a few days, the news spread all over the streets and alleys as she expected.

In Yueling Restaurant.

In addition to the old gourmets who come here every now and then, there are many new faces, most of whom are daughters.

Qunhongzhaoying store opened, and the girls gathered together, looking and looking at the inscription on the wall of the second store.

"The white dragon's beard, Yufeng Ya, is wonderful... The princess actually compared the golden bud to the white dragon's beard! What does the next sentence mean? There is something hidden in the white dragon's beard?"

"Look at this sentence, the golden cup is full of snowy milk, what is it talking about? Snow milk? Could it be cow's milk?"

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, shaking their heads in disbelief.

It had to be the bean sprouts in front of the counter to reveal the answer to them.

"This is from the private custom menu of the shop. You can't eat it if you don't order the set meal."

As soon as these words were said, the diners around started discussing one after another.

Lu Xiling's desired heat has been achieved, and she feels elated.

But there was only one person in the shop, no matter how he looked at this poem, he was not pleasing to the eye.

Aunt Li sat at the door in a daze, and she ignored many passing customers who came to chat and buy flowers.

The old man looked at the inscription on the wall preoccupied, feeling uneasy.

"If my son goes to take the imperial examination, he might be a scholar now."

Lu Xiling overheard seeing off the guests at the door, and immediately understood Aunt Li's grievance and unwillingness.

Not a family, Lu Xiling only made suggestions and left the choice to the other party.

"It's not impossible, but Liang Chen still needs to be willing."

Aunt Li didn't know that what was in her heart was being heard, her face turned red,
"A Ling, I, I didn't mean that." Aunt Li stumbled and said, "I just couldn't be more angry with my cruel husband and mother-in-law! Obviously my son has a bright future in the future, and they can also enjoy the blessings. I don't understand, and I handed over all the hard work in the kitchen to him!"

The answer is obvious.

Facing people who were not willing to believe the facts at all, Lu Xiling didn't say much, just made a pretense and withdrew.

The order came as soon as it was said, and she didn't even prepare the ingredients yet.

The first order was from the Minister's Mansion.

Song Zhuoyu came to Alexander recently, and the pressure did not come from the complicated affairs of the court, but from the people next to him.

"Xiaoniang, just wait a little longer, the national treasury is empty now, all the states and small countries have to come to Beijing, and there are places where money is used everywhere,"

"Don't mention the treasury to me!" Mrs. Song turned around angrily, and pushed her off the bed with her butt.

"Plop", Mrs. Song didn't even look at it and said, "What does it matter to us that the treasury has no money? If you really want to support the Holy Majesty, why don't you sell the mansion?"

"This is just angry words." Song Zhuoyu sat up and rubbed his waist.

"In short, I don't care. We can spend our hard-earned money as we like. You are timid. Why, are you taking bribes?"

Song Zhuoyu gasped.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

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