gourmet food

Chapter 1091
Duke Dalton has felt very comfortable since noon. He had a full meal at noon today, which was the happiest thing in recent times.

In the afternoon, we had a delicious afternoon tea, a mousse cake made by a top chef, paired with a cup of authentic Indonesian cat poop coffee.

This authentic cat poop coffee is almost impossible to buy in the market, because every year this most authentic part is divided up by others.

After drinking afternoon tea, Duke Dalton went to his cave treasure room to admire it for a while. Then he received a call from Old Butler Delong, and then hurried back to his castle to hear from Old Butler Delong. Steward's report.

There was a serious look on the old butler's face, and his frown made the Duke feel a little uneasy.

"What's going on? Just now you said there was something wrong with this Guangdong Chenpi, right?"

When he asked this question, the Duke suddenly felt a haze in his heart, as if things were not as simple as he thought?

The old housekeeper nodded heavily and said: "The information from China has come back, and what they replied is very different from what we saw.

When they saw the photo in the teapot, they were immediately sure that it was Guangdong Chenpi, but they had never heard or seen such a magical scene.

According to the information they inquired, this Guang Chenpi should not be pitch black. Although the color is a bit dull, it will not be extremely dark.

So I sent them the surveillance video at that time to watch. They were even more surprised and then showed me a demonstration.

They soaked five-year-old tangerine peel in water. The tangerine peel would not turn golden immediately, and the tea soup would not turn golden immediately.

The most incredible thing is that they said that although the tangerine peel water is helpful for digestion, it is impossible to make the stomach digest within ten to twenty minutes. "

When the old housekeeper Delong said this, he became even more worried. He had been so aggressive towards Chu Yunfeng before, so if he had a backup plan, he would be too passive.

After listening to the most critical part, the Duke became silent. After thinking about it carefully, he asked in a deep voice: "You just said Guangdong Chenpi for five years?
Could it be said that this kind of tangerine peel has a higher age? "

Seeing the Duke's reaction, the old housekeeper nodded and continued reporting: "Yes, according to their inquiries, most of the orange peels on the market now are three to ten years old.

And there are very few in the past ten years, let alone 20 or 30 years old. They have now flown to Xinhui, the place where Guangdong Chenpi is produced, to inquire and understand further.

However, according to the feedback, some local merchants may have collections that are about 30 to [-] years old, but they may not sell them, but they should be able to buy them at a higher price. "

The Duke heard the implication of the old butler's words, so he immediately asked: "You mean, the tea brewed in this teapot may be the kind that cannot be bought?
And the vintage is quite high? "

"Yes, it's very possible. After all, after the video was sent, they asked experts to look at it. It's unimaginable that such a small piece of black color could be soaked in such a rich color.

What's more, it's such a big pot?
The expert said that he had never seen such a magical scene after playing with orange peel for so many years, and the other party also suspected that this was not orange peel at all, and maybe some pigments were added to it.

Otherwise, this tea soup would not be so golden, and I am sure that the second brewing of Guangdong Chenpi will have almost no effect.

But it seems to me that this piece can still be brewed, and maybe brewing it three times will be no problem. "

The Duke took a deep breath and looked a little uncertain. He recalled the confrontation between him and Chu Yunfeng at the dinner table. The other party seemed to be calm and composed all the time.

He didn't seem to care at all about the rejection he expressed. At that time, he thought he was just helpless, but now it seems that the other party should be confident!
"Let's do this, you ask them to send back the highest quality orange peel they can collect as soon as possible, at all costs. Since this thing is made of orange peel, I believe there is still a lot of it.

Well, there must be a lot of people collecting old things. Unlike antiques, they are often unique. As long as we spend a lot of money, we can definitely buy them.

In addition, let them continue to inquire and see who has the top vintage. No matter what the cost, they must get it back for me. "

After giving some instructions, the Duke began to feel a little resentful. The matter seemed to have exceeded his expectations. Whether the turmoil caused by this can be submerged depends on the reports in the past two days.

Old Butler Delon sighed slightly, then nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'll give the order right away. By the way, what would you like to eat tonight? Would you like some French Charolais Steak?"

This Charlotte steak is one of the three top beefs in the world. The other two are the Japanese wagyu and Italian quinine beef that we have often heard of.

For the Duke, this beef is definitely his favorite. When he is arrogant, he likes to eat steak in big chunks, especially beef with a lot of fat, which tastes delicious.

And when you are relaxing, some fried and grilled meat slices are even more delicacies in the world, and it is definitely the ultimate enjoyment in life.

So for the old housekeeper's proposal, he naturally nodded in agreement, and also ordered that as long as it is three-ripe, more slices of fried meat should be brought up.

No matter what, I have to have a good meal tonight, otherwise I will be sorry for my hard-won appetite!

After the Duke, who was in a good mood, finished his instructions, he turned back to his room and started playing classical music on a very old antique gramophone.

After hearing that it was getting serious, I didn't forget to jump around the room twice. It seemed to be quite interesting!

Originally everything was so beautiful, but as I was dancing, I suddenly realized that something was not quite right?

Before, I felt some unpleasant changes in my slightly hungry stomach. The hunger seemed to be gradually disappearing, which made the Duke start to feel a little panicked.

Could it be that I exercise more?
In order to confirm that this was just his illusion, the Duke immediately sat on the chair and prepared to take a good rest. He believed that the hunger would come back soon.

It is estimated that the beating just now involved nerves or something. I think it will be better if I take a rest. After all, hunger should be felt more deeply the longer it goes on.

But as time passed, dinner should be ready soon in the kitchen, and the Duke began to feel intensely anxious. The panic in his heart was almost screaming like crazy.

Damn it, what the hell is going on?
What about hunger?

Where did my hunger go?
Bastard, what the hell is causing this?

Shit, I shouldn't have danced just now, it must have involved some nerve in me, otherwise how could such an abnormal thing happen?
The Duke's hands were trembling slightly, and he was very afraid that he would return to the previous state. If he couldn't eat meat, what was the point of being a human being?

Without the quality of life, what is the use of my title of Duke?
However, the temperament still needs to be carefully considered. After all, he is a noble, and nobles still have to behave like nobles, so the Duke decided to wait a little longer.

What if this is just a retaliation from the previous problem?

Maybe it'll be fine after a while?
But the Duke, who had been waiting for the situation to improve, was completely unable to calm down when old housekeeper Delon came over and told him that dinner was ready.

Not only has the hunger not returned, but the previous rejection of meat seems to have returned. This huge gap makes the Duke want to go crazy.

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong. I seem to have a problem with my appetite again!"

For the old housekeeper Delong, the Duke would not hide anything, and immediately told his truest state, which made the old housekeeper's heart skip a beat.

hiss~!

Does this happen again?

I thought that the pot of tea made by Chu Yunfeng could make Lord Duke recover. After all, judging from his state at noon, he almost recovered.

And the effect is extremely good, and the appetite is a bit better than usual, so the two of them judged that they could sit back and relax.

But the reality was cruel. Not only was it a slap in the face, but it also made subsequent events a bit embarrassing.

However, the old butler was worried, but he still had to observe it first, so he immediately suggested: "Let's go to the restaurant and try it first to see if you can eat it."

There are still many things left to say after this, but everything can only be reacted after confirming the status of the Duke.

With a heavy heart, Lord Duke Dalton still walked cautiously, for fear of pulling on any nerve in his body, and if it caused more adverse effects, he would feel like dying.

After arriving at the restaurant, he immediately saw Chadwick, the top chef he had specially hired, come in respectfully carrying a dinner plate, and then placed the gorgeous porcelain dinner plate in front of his seat.

The old butler carefully helped the Duke slowly walk over. After sitting down, Chadwick opened the lid of the gorgeous dinner plate.

Then he made an elegant gesture of invitation, wanting to let the Duke taste his top craftsmanship. When it comes to making steak, there are definitely few people who can control the heat better than him.

And if it is said to be medium rare, it cannot be three to one. The control of this doneness is definitely quite precise.

It is conceivable that when the Duke gently cuts this piece of fat beef with a table knife, the Duke will praise himself for the tender beef flesh inside.

However, the sudden situation left Chadwick stunned in the next second. In the meantime, the Duke did use the knife, but he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and performed the operation.

But when he saw the red blood inside the beef, he immediately turned his head to the side and started to vomit.
God~!

What's happening here?
Chadwick was dumbfounded. He immediately wondered if there was something wrong with his steak.

But when I thought about it immediately, it seemed that I had done nothing wrong?

Both the selection of ingredients and the control of the heat were absolutely accurate, and there was not a single mistake. But what happened to the Duke?
Seeing that the old butler quickly patted the Duke on the back, but could not stop him from continuing to vomit, and he kept vomiting, mouth after mouth, which made people look a little horrified.

When he was "taking time out" from vomiting, the Duke waved his hands heartbreakingly and shouted: "Get away, get away from me quickly!"

If he hadn't been vomiting all the time, the Duke would have wanted to say: "It makes me sick when I see this thing. Throw it away from me quickly."

The old butler immediately signaled, and Chadwick was so frightened that he quickly ran away with the dinner plate, fearing that if he stayed here for even a second longer, it was no joke for the Duke to get angry.

The annual salary for the position I hold is quite high, and the work is easy, so I don't want to lose this job.

However, after leaving the restaurant, Chadwick was not only worried, but also scared, fearing that there was something wrong with the dish he made.

So I hurried back to the kitchen, cut off a small piece with a knife and tasted it, and I was instantly confused!

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this taste, texture, and freshness, right?

But why did the Duke have such a big reaction?

Chadwick couldn't understand and almost wanted to cry.
At the restaurant, the Duke vomited almost all the food he had not digested at noon and what he had eaten in the afternoon.

After the old housekeeper handed him two glasses of water to rinse his mouth, he felt a little better.

Then he began to feel sad and angry in his heart, with a hint of eager anger: "Where are the people you arranged? Have they bought anything? Send it back to me quickly!"

The old housekeeper hurriedly replied while ordering someone to dispose of the residue on the ground: "I'm already in contact, it is said that the other party has a good product in hand, and they should be negotiating by now.

I will report to you as soon as the news comes back, but what is wrong with you? Do you have no appetite at all? "

Upon hearing the old butler's inquiry, the Duke patted his forehead vigorously, shook his head and did not want to speak.

After the people below had cleaned up the things, he said with a hint of weakness and depression: "Yes, yes, I just have no appetite at all.

And I feel like it's a little more serious than before. Especially when I see raw meat, I can't help but feel sick, and I'm starting to hate meat even more.

It's over, it's over. Do you think my condition is getting worse?
Is there any help for me? "

Faced with the Duke's problem, the old butler Delong immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, they will definitely bring good news, but the situation on your side should not be unrelieved."

"What? Can it be relieved?

Tell me quickly, what can you do? "

After hearing the words of the old butler, the Duke suddenly ignited new hope. Even if it could be relieved, he would be happy for a while.

The old housekeeper did not show off, but immediately said: "Isn't the slice of cantaloupe tangerine peel that I soaked at noon still there?

I think it can still be soaked once or twice. Let’s try it and see if it has any effect! "

The Duke's eyes lit up in an instant, and then he seemed to have regained some energy, and he waved his hand quickly: "Quick, quick, quick, take it here and soak it!"

The old butler didn't waste any time, and quickly went to get the teapot for lunch, and he put the piece of orange peel from before into a small bowl.

Then he gently picked it up with a clamp, put it into the glass teapot with some solemnity, and then poured the boiling water down.

"Yes, yes, you can still bathe, you can really bathe!"

As soon as the boiling water was poured down, the golden color continued to come out, but it was obviously lighter than the color in the morning, but this golden color was also very rich.

Although we are seeing an effect so far, it is obviously getting weaker each time, which means there will always be a time when the effect disappears. What should we do then?

The Duke also had a slight realization in his heart that he was drinking poison to quench his thirst.
(End of this chapter)