Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 134 Thinking

Su Ziling ate spicy hot pot non-stop while listening to Mi Xiaoye's eloquent talk. Unexpectedly, Mi Xiaoye could tell so many secrets about just one hot pot.

But Su Ziling thought about it when he looked back. How many kinds of pasta can my Dashang make with just one pasta?Then there will naturally be a wide variety of hot pot.

This spicy hot pot has a strange taste, and Su Ziling can't quit after taking a bite.

Mi Xiaoye thought with a smile, it seems that Master also fell in love with chili peppers.

Su Ziling has a habit of recording in his notes whenever he hears or sees food-related things that he doesn't know about.A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Since Mi Xiaoye came, Su Ziling wrote notes more and more frequently.

In the evening, Mi Xiaoye practiced calligraphy as usual, and Su Ziling wrote down in his notes what Mi Xiaoye said about hot pot today.

Su Ziling thought for a while, maybe many people can't accept chili for the time being, but everyone can accept hot pot.

Dashang already has hot pot, but it was popularized in the Song Dynasty. So, if the hot pot with light taste mentioned by Mi Xiaoye is introduced, will it be very popular?
Looking at the descriptions of hot pot in his diary, Su Ziling began to think, maybe the bland chrysanthemum hot pot mentioned by Mi Xiaoye might be very popular if it is improved.

Mi Xiaoye looked at the words practiced today, handed it to Su Ziling and said, "Master, look, I'm done practicing."

Su Ziling's mind wasn't on Mi Xiaoye's Gou Crawl at all (Mi Xiaoye: Stepmother, I'm not even Gou Crawl, I'm better than Gou Crawl), but kept staring at the notes.

Mi Xiaoye turned her head to take a look, and couldn't help opening her mouth. Su Ziling's memory is comparable to a computer!

In the afternoon, I watched him eat hot pot very excitedly. I thought he was just listening to it, but I didn't expect to remember every word.

Mi Xiaoye couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, if I had his good memory, I might have passed Harvard, Oxford and Cambridge in the college entrance examination (what are you thinking about!).

Knowing the teacher is Mo Ruotu, Mi Xiaoye guessed that Su Ziling was thinking about this hot pot.

"Master, do you want to launch a hot pot that suits the taste of the public?" Mi Xiaoye asked.

Yun Muqing, who was standing aside, was interested. Although the hot pot looked delicious, Yun Muqing, who couldn't accept the chili, could only look at the "pot" and sigh.It would be a great thing if Su Ziling could develop a non-spicy hot pot that the public could accept.

Wait, why did I become so hungry?Yun Muqing suddenly felt that the sky was thundering, could it be because of staying with God of Cooking for too long?

Su Ziling narrowed his eyes and looked at Mi Xiaoye, and said, "Naturally, Master thinks that chili peppers may not be acceptable to many people at once. But if it's hot pot, maybe it will be popular if you introduce it."

"Master, what kind of hot pot are you going to use to open up the market first?" Mi Xiaoye asked with blinking eyes.

Just as Su Ziling was about to speak, Mi Xiaoye interjected, "Is that the chrysanthemum hot pot?"

Su Ziling smiled and said: "Sure enough, I am a disciple who knows me. From what you said, the chrysanthemum hot pot is relatively light. Although there are no chrysanthemums in this season, it will be good if it is improved."

Mi Xiaoye said: "If the hot pot can be launched in Yunlaiju, it must be a big storm in Chang'an City. Master, we can make a light chrysanthemum hot pot with exquisite shabu-shabu and dipping sauce. Wow, then It’s not about making a fortune!”

(End of this chapter)