Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 70
Hold back!

Yang Manyue almost fell over from anger.

It's really disgusting to the extreme.

Are all the men in Daming so hateful?

But looking at the innocent young man in front of him, Sunshine, he shook his head again.

There are still good boys, this is a heart-warming little public opinion!
His expression softened a bit, "Thank you Mr. Shi for your pity, Man Yue is very grateful."

The corner of Shi Cong's mouth twitched uncontrollably, feeling like he was going berserk.

He said thanking himself, but can Mao turn his face to Xu Yuan?

But then he seemed to realize something, and his face suddenly turned cold.

What's wrong with me?He was repeatedly provoked by a yellow-haired girl, did he take the wrong medicine?
Xu Yuan looked satisfied, and felt that the little girl in front of him was very pleasing to the eye.

It was the first time he met such a pleasing person in such a big age.

She is sincere, neither humble nor overbearing, and looks pleasing to the eye, and most importantly, she has a good eye.

At that moment, Grandpa Xu had a feeling that it was too late to meet each other, and a confidant finally came.

While talking here, the dishes over there are also coming up one after another.The topic of umami is temporarily stopped here.In fact, there is nothing to talk about, Man Yue insisted on only taking [-]% of the profit, and Xu Yuan felt that the stubborn appearance made Xu Yuan feel that if he did not agree, this little girl would cry.

well……

In order to reassure my confidant, I had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Yang Manyue also felt relieved after a worry was gone.I am also happy to have the opportunity to taste the craftsmanship of the descendants of the imperial chefs in the Forbidden City.

As a chef, you need to communicate more.Eating other people's dishes is the way of communication between chefs. After all, no one can communicate with the cooking skills directly with words.

A series of exquisite dishes were served, and a series of electronic sounds began to deafen my ears.

"Ding! Detect the court dish of the Ming Dynasty: Panlong cuisine, please the host to taste it for analysis. Task reward: The lost court recipe of the Tang Dynasty: Tianhua. Introduction: The court dish "Tianhua" of the Tang Dynasty is made of mushrooms from Wutai Mountain in Shanxi and rice from Huzhou in Zhejiang It is made from Jiulianxiang spices. Please taste the Beaulieu dish as soon as possible, so that the system can store and analyze it."

Beaulieu?What the hell?I haven't seen it!
Yang Manyue looked at the table, and suddenly saw a dish shaped like a snake, her face was a little embarrassed, could it be that's what she meant?
As if to answer her doubts, Xu Yuan saw her staring at the dish, smiled, and said: "These people are good at tricks, what kind of Jiao dish, this is clearly the Panlong dish. But I dare not openly use it with it It's a coincidence that the common people share the food."

"Oh?"

Yang Manyue asked calmly, "Is there any other reason for this dish?"

"This has to start with Lord Jiajing."

Xu Yuan took a sip of his wine, nodded, and said, "In terms of glutinous rice wine, it's the best in Ningbo. It's sweet but not greasy. It has a sweet aftertaste and a slight aroma. It's considered a high-quality rice wine."

"It's just slightly soft, and it's good for my daughter's drink."

Shi Cong, who was silent for a while, said lightly: "Compared with Ningbo glutinous rice wine, I still prefer plum wine. It tastes sweet at first and then spicy. It's like a straight line of fire. A man should drink this wine."

Another one who prefers stuffed with plums...

Leng Yun's face appeared before Yang Manyue's eyes again, as if recalling something, her face blushed involuntarily.

Immediately, he began to scold himself in his heart again, he must be a nymphomaniac, why did he still think of that?
Putting aside the irritability in his heart, he pretended to be eager and asked: "Little Lord, forgive Man Yue Meng Lang. What is the origin of the Beaulieu?"

Xu Yuan was greatly pleased by her appearance, and immediately trembled, "Look, people who love to cook can't hold back when they hear about new dishes. Hey, it actually means that when Lord Jiajing was going to the capital, he In order to practice it for him, my teacher specially cooked a dish."

"Boiled dragon ascends to heaven, do you understand what it means?"

Shi Cong interrupted suddenly, "I've heard my grandfather say, you are not an ordinary girl, you have read a lot of poetry and books, and your knowledge is not ordinary."

bitch!

Yang Manyue cursed secretly in her heart.This enchanting man is simply a replica of the legendary Phoenix man!
You are so small-minded, you always want to poke yourself, isn't it fun to bully yourself?

Leng Yun is like this, Shi Cong is also like this, and Xiao Gongju is still pleasing to the eye.

Yang Manyue sneered, "I can't say this anymore. The affairs of the Tian family are not for me to discuss with ordinary people. Mr. Shi, you have lost the style of a gentleman when you ask such a question."

Shi Cong chuckled, and didn't care about Yang Manyue's ridicule. He poured himself a glass of wine, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why are you so nervous? How can you be called Xiaomin? My Ming Dynasty's number one God of War, Leng Yun Leng Mu Can people who have never been educated at that time be considered ordinary people?"

"what?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yuan called out, "You, you, are you actually Leng Yun's murderous wife?"

Yang Manyue's face darkened, and she said coldly: "There is no such thing as a horoscope, Mr. Shi, please don't tarnish my reputation."

"how?"

Shi Cong smiled faintly, "Did I say something wrong?"

"I never imagined that I could get the attention of the chief assistant's grandson just like weeds on the side of the road. Man Yue is really honored!"

The corner of Yang Manyue's mouth was full of sarcasm, "Since that's the case, Mr. Shi also knows the reason, so why bother to talk about illusory things?"

"Oh? Hearing what you said, not only are you unwilling to marry Leng Yun, but you also have the ability to call off this marriage?"

Shi Cong laughed when he said that, "You are so bold, if you dare to resign from that evil star, you are not afraid of being killed by him?"

"Although Marquis Leng has a violent temper, it's only against the enemy. I don't want to embarrass a little girl like me. After all, there is no rumor that Master Marquis really killed anyone."

"Oh?"

The smile on the corner of Shi Cong's mouth deepened, "I can't tell, but you are a big-hearted man. Being married to a plague god, you can still speak for him. It's rare, rare, really rare."

"What are you talking about?"

Xu Yuan was confused, "Why can't I understand?"

Then he looked at Yang Manyue again, "Miss Yang, are you really a person who has never been in the cold cloud?"

Yang Manyue shook her head, not wanting to get entangled in this topic anymore, she glanced at Shi Cong, and saw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be mocking, lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "It's nothing... I haven't finished talking just now! You can tell the girl about Panlong cuisine."

Seeing the full moon like this, although Xu Yuan was curious in his heart, he was pleased by her curious eyes, and he no longer struggled with this issue, and immediately began to popularize science, "Actually, the ingredients of this panlong dish are not expensive, but it is dipped. After a few days, the weather at home has greatly increased his value."

"Grandpa Jiajing was only a prince back then. Because Grandpa Wuzong had no heirs, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty: Brothers end up with younger brothers, Lord Jiajing entered Beijing and became the emperor. From the local princes to become the emperor, it is a dragon ascending to heaven. In front of the capital, Master Jiajing’s Master Meng saw him off. Among the cooks, a cook named Zhan chose lean pork, fat meat, fresh fish fillets, mung bean powder, scallion white, egg white, pepper, etc. Fish, pork, etc. are chopped into stuffing, then filtered with gauze, wrapped in egg skin to make it look like a dragon, and steamed in a pot."

Xu Yuan took a sip of his wine, and said in a low voice, "That's the reason why one person can ascend to heaven."

Yang Manyue suddenly realized that it was related to Jiajing, no wonder the name was so convenient.Jiao Feilong, it doesn't matter if ordinary people eat it.But if it's called Beaulieu, who would dare to eat it?

Thinking of Xu Yuan's disdain when he saw this dish before, he couldn't help but secretly feel funny.

The wisdom of the people is infinite.

The dishes were served one after another, some of which she knew, and some of which she really didn't know.

After all, it has a long history, and the late Ming and early Qing were extremely chaotic, and some recipes changed because the Manchus entered the Central Plains.So even if her family's ancestors had served as imperial chefs, the recipes left behind were somewhat different after all.

Such court dishes are naturally based on the taste of the emperor.The founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty was born in Anhui, and most of his founding generals were from the Huaiyang area. Therefore, whether it is the court or the officialdom, the popular taste is naturally dominated by Huaiyang flavor.

But in the palace, all the royal chefs silently abide by a rule: Follow the steps, don't innovate and reform at will, so as to avoid the emperor's lord being tricked, and it will be difficult for everyone to do it.

So for hundreds of years, Ming court cuisine has actually changed little.Yang Manyue also felt quite lucky to have the opportunity to taste it today.In my heart, I also feel that this Xianlaiju is quite capable of doing things, even if she is a person of later generations, eating these dishes at the moment can give birth to some vanity.

What we are eating now is what the emperor has eaten!

"Come, come, lady, this dish is called 'Three Things', but it is a rare delicacy, it takes a lot of effort, you try it."

Xu Yuan was really enthusiastic, he didn't put on airs at all, and kept calling on Man Yue and his party for food.Mrs. Chen and Mei Dayou were so excited that they almost cried.

Such a noble person doesn't despise muddy legs like them at all.

Looking at the full moon again, I can't help but feel admiration.

After all, he is someone who has been in the palace of the King of Hades once, his demeanor is really extraordinary!
Yang Manyue nodded with a smile, scooped a little with a spoon and tasted it, then smiled slightly under Xu Yuan's expectant eyes, and said: "This dish is indeed a high-quality court dish. MSG. But this dish is actually the essence of food, really delicious!"

"Ah……"

She had just spoken when Shi Cong interrupted again, "Smart words and tricks, you're not good at virtue!"

The corner of Man Yue's mouth twitched, wanting to greet his eighteen generations of ancestors.But thinking of that cute crazy old man, he still endured it.

It's just that I don't understand where I offended him, why does he always have trouble with himself?It's only the second time seeing you!

It wasn't his fault that his grandfather was greedy, so why did he always pick on himself?

Seeing the full moon pouted slightly, the man's slender phoenix eyes deepened a bit, "Not convinced? You said this dish is good, but do you know what it is made of?"

"Brother Ziyu..."

Xu Yuan frowned, and said with some displeasure: "Brother Ziyu, it's not Miss Yang's fault that Shige tastes delicious. Besides, I think Miss Yang is a sincere person, you can't hold prejudices..."

"Thank you, little father-in-law, for your kind words."

Yang Manyue got up to salute Xu Yuan and interrupted Xu Yuandao: "I think Mr. Shi is just worried about Mr. Ge's health. After all, Manyue is indeed a roadside stall. It is normal for Mr. Shi to be worried..."

The corner of Shi Cong's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, "Pretending to be..."

(End of this chapter)