peasant girl wedding

Chapter 258 Convinced
The imperial palace, the imperial dining room.

"Master, Master, it's not good."

A thin little boy ran over from outside with a face full of panic, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Skinny Monkey, why panic!"

A middle-aged man in a white robe, a white hat on his head, and a large spoon in his left hand came out of the room. The wrinkles on his brows could almost pinch mosquitoes to death.

"Master, someone is clamoring in Yipinju, saying that the dishes they cook can't even match the imperial dining room."

The thin monkey finished speaking intermittently.

"Hmph, since there are still such brazen and shameless people."

The middle-aged man cursed, and immediately went to the house to change his clothes, and walked towards Yipinju angrily.

Yipinju was unusually quiet at the moment.

With a bang, someone accidentally dropped a copper coin. Normally, this would be nothing, but the entire lobby is very quiet at this moment. The effect of this copper coin falling on the ground is like the thunder that suddenly fell on a dull summer day, screaming. My heart skipped a beat.

All the guests in the hall were dumbfounded when they saw Fang Ruyan's dazzling knife skills.

Unexpectedly, this girl is so young, but her knife skills are so powerful.

"Hey, good knife skills may not necessarily be good at cooking."

Someone snorted coldly.

This was the truth, and a few people followed suit, but most of them were watching Fang Ruyan's next move.

Fresh pork pieces are cut into balls and quickly thrown into the pot for cooking.

Everyone sneered, it's just ordinary boiled meat, and you want to get a different opinion from Yipinju's owner with this, shit!
Fang Ruyan turned a deaf ear to the ridicules around her, and continued to process ingredients such as ginger, green onions, and cinnamon.

About half a quarter later, Fang Ruyan fished out the meat from the pot, brushed the pot clean, heated it red, put oil, added sugar, stirred, added water, made juice, and poured it into the bowl.

Then, Fang Ruyan carried out the third time to clean the pot.

It's just one dish, but this brushing action has been done three times, which makes everyone look strange.

What is she going to do?
This thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

When Fang Ruyan brushed the pot well, poured oil, put the meat pieces, stir-fried, added green onions, ginger slices and other ingredients, poured in the juice made before, put in cinnamon, boiled for a while, and when they were put on the plate, everyone Still a little cloudy.

Seeing the unusual color of the meat, and the aroma emanating from the plate, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and at the same time thought of an idiom: beautiful food can be eaten.

"what is this?"

Boss Du looked at the plate of meat in front of him in surprise and asked.

After stepping off the stage, Fang Ruyan's aura weakened by three points when she was cooking, and she became nervous, and said in a low voice, "This is braised pork."

"Braised pork?"

Boss Du's eyes widened, horrified in his heart.

The little girl in front of me actually made a new dish.

Tong Zhi'er looked at Boss Du and the expressions on everyone's faces, and he knew it clearly.

At this time, the meat is generally boiled, steamed, fried, and fried, but it is not braised.

Tong Zhi'er is confident that Fang Ruyan's braised pork dish is absolutely unprecedented and astonishing.

"There is such a method for meat. It is softer than boiled, more appetizing than deep-fried, and brighter than fried. Really..."

A middle-aged man who came out of nowhere grabbed a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

Boss Du was angry.

He hasn't tasted the taste of this red gauze meat yet, but someone who came out of nowhere gave him the lead?

"What are you..."

Boss Du's words stuck in his throat, and he stared blankly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man gave him a look, Boss Du understood, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Tong Zhi'er saw the expressions of the two of them, and secretly guessed that this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was probably not an ordinary person.

It was so delicious, so delicious.

Having been an imperial chef for so many years, he always wondered how to cook a dish of meat well.

Others didn't know, but their cooks in the palace knew that the emperor had a special affection for meat.

The emperor appointed him as the imperial cook, and the middle-aged man has always wanted to repay this kindness of knowledge.

For so many years, I have been tirelessly studying the improvement of meat.

The frying is too greasy, the color of boiling is too light, the color of frying is lighter than frying, deeper than boiling, and the oil is less than frying, but... there is a smell of meat that the emperor doesn't like to eat. .

This braised pork is fat but not greasy, without any fishy smell, and the color is bright, the emperor will definitely like it when he sees it.

Not only the emperor, but just listening to the sound of people swallowing saliva around him, he knew how successful this braised pork was.

The middle-aged man wanted to eat another one, but who would have thought that the plate would be taken away.

"what are you doing?"

Tong Zhi'er ignored her staring eyes, put the plate in front of Boss Du, and said, "Boss Du, please."

"Boss Du, eat quickly, if you don't eat, I will eat for you."

Boss Du hadn't spoken yet, but the man who said before that Fang Ruyan made things that dogs couldn't eat couldn't help shouting.

The second lady gave him a blank look, and snorted proudly, her nostrils turned upside down.

"Yes, yes, it smells so good, it must be delicious."

"Boss Du, eat quickly."

Facing the stare locked in front of him, oh no, it should be the braised pork in front of him, Boss Du finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"... Boss Du, how is it? Does it feel like the fragrance of your lips and teeth, so delicious that you can't wait to bite your tongue off?"

Boss Du nodded, and just kept stuffing the meat into his mouth. The speed was so fast that it was like a storm, causing the eyeballs of the people around him to drop all over the place.

"I said Boss Du, you are too..." It's too unkind.

Usually, if there is such a competition, except for the person who is in charge of the test to taste the dishes so as to evaluate the dishes, the rest will be distributed to the onlookers to show fairness.

Who would have thought that Boss Du killed the braised pork all by himself!

"It's really delicious."

Turning a blind eye to the resentment of the people around him, Boss Du put down his chopsticks, licked his mouth contentedly, looked at Fang Ruyan with a smile and said, "Girl, you did a great job, this skill is really even inferior to the royal chef in the palace. "

After finishing speaking, Boss Du seemed to realize that he had said something outrageous in front of a royal chef in the palace, so he turned his head stiffly and smirked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, but laughed loudly, "There is a way that there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. People should not be judged by their appearance. The ancients did not deceive me."

(End of this chapter)