Food King

Chapter 147 The Craft of Master Xuanpin

In the Hall of Floating Fragrance, Prince Zheng Ling frowned indiscernibly, which made the mark like a vertical eye in the middle more obvious.

He couldn't guess in his heart that for a cook, even the son of Wang Xuan, Zhao Huang's attitude was too modest. On this point, since the first dish was served just now, Zhao Huang didn't directly move his chopsticks, but Waiting for the rest of the dishes to be served together.

And it was obviously arranged in advance. Even the decoration that only had four sandalwood chairs in the past has now added an extra chair. All these signs also made Zheng Ling understand that the emperor father is clearly Waiting for Wang Yan to take the seat, he just prepared to start the rhythm.

As for why Zhao Huang favored Wang Yan so much, Zheng Ling didn't know. At this moment, while he was pondering, Zhao Huang's voice came out again.

"Let me introduce, this is Zheng Ling, my crown prince. You have met him before." After the group sat down around the sandalwood table, Zheng Yuandong pointed to the crown prince with a smile on his face with a calm expression.

"This is my second son, Zheng Yi, titled King Wu." Zheng Yuandong introduced again, while Wang Yan nodded, and immediately stood up lazily, with a calm face and a hint of a smile.

"His Royal Highness, King Wu, you can call me Wang Yan." Wang Yan's voice was flat, and the smile on his face was quite far-fetched. After the voice fell, he sat down again, and his eyes fell on Zhao Huang who was beside him.

"Your Majesty, let's have a taste of Wang Yan's craftsmanship." Wang Yan said with a smile, obviously changing the topic, and at the same time, he also showed that he was not very interested in either the prince or King Wu, and even more that he showed himself He has no interest in this kind of court power dispute.

"Well, that's exactly what I mean." Zheng Yuandong nodded meaningfully. As for Prince Zheng Ling's eyes flickering slightly, a smile appeared on his face, while King Wu Zheng Yi still had a slight smile on his face. Can't see the rest of the mood swings.

"This first dish, named Pan-fried Fenglei Pork, first uses a special knife to destroy the internal fibers, so that the marinade is more flavorful, and then it is made with a layer of special pan-fried paste." There was a smile on Wang Yan's face, and when his voice fell, he lifted the lid of the fried meat.

"嗤" The moment the lid was lifted, a gust of hot air rose directly, mixed with an undisguised fragrance, which was quite strange, lingering in the hall, and made several people directly focus their eyes come.

The bottom of the plate is a silver iron plate, which emits a little scorching heat. On the top of the iron plate, the golden-yellow coat wraps the meat-red Fenglei meat, which is neatly stacked, and the black pepper juice and white sauce beside it are quiet. Putting it aside, a smell of frying and roasting stimulated the taste nerves of several people present, and also made the coiled body of the gluttonous snake tremble, revealing the light of excitement directly.

And when the eyes of several people were all looking at the wind and thunder meat on the plate, the rising heat quietly condensed one foot above everyone's heads, and amidst the churning, there were faint gusts of wind and thunder echoing in the hall.

"Boom" Suddenly, a clear thunder sounded quietly, making the prince and King Wu both startled for a moment, and when they raised their heads immediately, their eyes were all looking at the white hot air above their heads like clouds.

And under the gazes of several people, a phantom about a foot long was formed amidst the turbulent heat. The phantom stepped on the void, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and there were gusts of wind. Fengleibao.

At this moment, the phantom of the Fengleibao looked up to the sky and roared silently. Below him, the white hot air continued to condense and turned into a white sea of ​​flames. The flames surrounded it, making the Fengleibao let out another unwilling roar. Then, the hot air It slowly dissipated, and at the same time, the fine spots shone with crystal light, as if they were pulled by some kind, they directly rewinded back to the dishes below.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" following the direct rewinding of the spot of light, the dishes on the iron plate burst into a flash of light, and then the light dissipated, revealing the dishes inside again.

At this moment, the pan-fried wind and thunder meat is still covered by the golden coat, the fleshy incision is crystal clear, exuding a fresh fragrance, and outside the golden crispy skin, there are small thunder lights like needlepoints, accompanied by With the faint sound of the wind, it quietly walks in it.

"Hiss can actually attract the true nature of the dishes? And the true appearance is so clear and flexible. What kind of culinary realm is this?" The prince's pupils shrank slightly, and then he involuntarily gasped. Food cooked by Wang Yan.

As early as when he was at the entrance of Xifeng Valley, he had seen it once. Although the distance was far away at that time, he also saw the vision of the Longmen carp. However, it is not that no one in the imperial capital can cook that vision. , but compared with the dish in front of him, the gap made him startled.

It took only about a month to reach this level. This extraordinary growth rate made Zheng Ling very frightened. According to this growth rate, in the future Zhao Kingdom, Wang Yan may be as good at cooking as possible. It will reach a very high level, and he now understands why his father favors Wang Yan so much.

"The dishes are as they are, and they are actually blessed with light points of origin power...I'm afraid there are not many people in the entire imperial capital." Beside the prince Zheng Ling, the smiling Zheng Yi also gradually came back to his senses at this moment , the shock in the star pupils gradually dissipated, looking at Wang Yan, but still with surprise, he said immediately.

"This second dish is called Shangtang Hundred Days Red." Facing the surprised gazes of the two, Wang Yan seemed to have never heard of it, and when he spoke again, he lifted the other lid.

Inside the exquisite vessel, the milky white soup exudes a faint fragrance, and only the little finger-thin zinnia is crisp and green. It is cut from the middle, but the red part at the top is still connected, and it is crisp and sweet. Red, quietly soaked in the milky white soup, sparkling with crystal light, giving people a strong sense of appetite.

"Hundred Ripples can't imagine that this common vegetable can be cooked into such a delicacy that makes the index finger move. Master Xuanpin's culinary attainments are really extraordinary." Zheng Yuandong nodded, showing great interest .

"What? Master Xuanpin?" Prince Zheng Ling was taken aback suddenly. Although he was not interested in the profession of chef, he also knew the division of ranks.

It is as strong as Zhao Guodongfang Academy. As the most professional culinary academy, among nearly a thousand students, only less than two hands have reached the realm of Huangpin. As far as I know, there are only the vice president Ruan Jingyi and another master.

Even in the entire Zhao Kingdom's imperial capital, there might not be ten people who can be ranked among the Xuanpin masters. This shows the difficulty of improving the cooking skills, and Wang Yan in front of him seems to be the same as Martial King Zheng Yi was about the same age, but he had achieved such a high level of accomplishment in cooking, which shocked Zhao Ling.

Although he has no relationship with Wang Yan, he has a very deep relationship with Wang Yan. At the beginning, he watched Wang Yan being severely injured by Yan Wang Wang Xuan, and then abandoned in the wilderness, which made him hate Yan Wang's mansion deeply, especially After inquiring in every possible way, he learned of some conflicts between Ni Lianzong in Qingshan Town and Wang Yan and Wang Yan, and then he subtly identified that hatred on Wang Yan.

But at this time, after knowing the identity of Master Wang Yan Xuanpin, and especially thinking of his father Zhao Huang's favor for Wang Yan, the hatred he had always been firm was shaken at this moment.

"I really didn't expect Brother Wang Yan to have such accomplishments in cooking. Today, he was summoned by the emperor to have such a blessing." Zheng Yi had a smile on his face. Although he was also extremely surprised, he perfectly concealed it. down.

"His Royal Highness Wu Wang has won the award. Wang Yan has received a lot of favors from Emperor Zhao. These are nothing." Wang Yan said with a chuckle. uncovered.

"Flavored chicken with lotus leaves, cooked with grade eight small animal chicken." The lid was lifted, revealing the fragrant lotus leaf, the light brown lotus leaf is soft, and the chicken Wrapped in it, the stitches are seamless, but there are still bursts of fragrance overflowing.

"I really don't know where you little guy got these cooking methods, which are quite different from Zhao Guojing's cooking methods." Zheng Yuandong shook his head in amazement, then chuckled lightly, and As his voice fell, Wang Yan shrugged helplessly.

All these cooking methods are still the essence of cooking dishes on the earth in the previous life, but they are not comparable to these methods in Zhao State today.

"Taste the taste of your Fenglei Meat first." Zheng Yuandong changed the subject and didn't get entangled in this issue. After stretching out his chopsticks, he picked up a piece of Fenglei Meat about the size of his little finger, and put it in front of him In the jade dish, he pondered for a while, and put it into his mouth.

When the Fenglei meat entered the mouth, the puff pastry wrapped around it was crispy and crispy, with a faint smell of wheat spreading out, which made Zheng Yuandong startled slightly, and after savoring it carefully, he looked at Xiang Wang with some surprise. inflammation.

As you chew, the meat with a little bit of strength becomes soft, and the tip of the teeth penetrates the thick meat layer to squeeze out the original soup inside. Because of the marinated relationship, the fragrance is moderate and brings Zheng Yuandong nodded slowly with a special aroma of frying in clear oil.

"Chi!" At this moment, there was a slight numbness in the flesh of the wind and thunder in his mouth, and he could even feel the whistling wind in his ears, but it was just a sound.

At the same time, a thin but pure energy began to flash out from the fragrant meat, causing Zheng Yuandong's eyes to flash with a gleam.

"Such pure energy" Zheng Yuandong thought in his heart, then glanced over several people, smiled lightly and shook his head.

"What? Are you just watching me eating alone?" Zheng Yuandong's voice just fell, before the few of them spoke, the eyes of the gluttonous snake in front of Huba suddenly lit up, and it didn't stop for a moment, the snake's body trembled, It turned into a blue-red light, and instantly approached the fragrant wind and thunder meat. The snake letter suddenly protruded, rolled up, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"cough"

(End of this chapter)