Here Comes The Lady Chef

When the chefs went to work separately, Tuan Ruo was there alone.

"What should I do for Mr. Song Tao?"

Red sleeves still stood so stubbornly, with only Qiao Zizhang in his eyes.

"Red sleeves, red sleeves!" Li Treasurer called a few times.

Red sleeves this time, if I look back every other year, look very shy.

At this moment, the three words "Qiao Zizhang" in her heart seemed to grow wild.

"Sister Rouer, in fact, I also think what you said just now. Hee hee, it's just their men talking, we women don't have to intervene!" The red-sleeved version came over, pulling softly to advise.

Red sleeves are two years older than gentle, dignified and soft; gentle and carefree, get along well. The two girls didn't have much time, they knew each other very well.

It is only the red sleeve that Qiao Zizhang's performance makes gentleness very attractive: one is the master of the restaurant, the other is the treasurer of the shopkeeper, the age is similar, and they are all handsome. If they are tied together, it should be beautiful Good news! Presumably, there is nothing wrong with Fan Jian!

In previous life, little was known about this young master Zhang, but there was no bad news. This person should be pretty good!

Tenderly thinking ...

"Sister Rouer, what are you thinking about? Isn't that thinking about Master Zi Zhang?" Red sleeve covered with a lip, snickering.

"Why don't I remember what Master Zhang Chapter! You must have moved your own heart!" He smiled softly and with a smile on his face.

"Go, don't talk nonsense! How can I ..." Red sleeves blushed, and reached out to pat gently.

Xunzheng said with a smile, a small-eyed boy came in at the main entrance, and he immediately stunned.

This person is not someone else, it is Yin Deshun who is so gentle and hateful!

"呦! Sister Rouer, why are you here?" Yin Deshun saw Tenderness, and Tian face came together.

I ran out of sweat and smelled of distiller's grains, which really smelled bad.

Gentle and gentle red sleeves could not help cover his nose with his sleeves.

"Smelly dead! Just stand there, don't come over!" Gentle said angrily.

"Hey, it's manly." Yin Deshun squinted his eyes, looked back and forth on the gentle body, seeing tenderness and vomiting.

"Deshun, what wind brought you here?" Li treasurer opened the curtain and came out from the inside.

"Li Treasurer, my dad asked me to come, I want to ask, do you still want the wine you said last time? Now we have 20 altars in Shilixiangjiu, the price is, hehe ... well, two or two per altar Yinzi! "Yin Deshun slapped his hands on the counter, his body trembling constantly, looking like a barking dog!

"Two or two silvers? Deshun, boss Yin is not authentic anymore. Last time I returned one or two altars. How can I not see them for a few days, but it doubled!" Li Tsang Yi was annoyed.

"Hey, Li Treasurer, you don't know the current market situation. Right now we are going to enter the lunar month, and the New Year's Eve will be here soon. How many wine shops are there in Xianyang City? They are all going back to New Year! My father takes care of his patrons So I specifically asked me to ask, if so, I'll send it to you tomorrow, or tomorrow, hehe, maybe it will rise to three or two silvers! "Yin Deshun sprayed stars.

"Two or two silvers, one altar, we drunk Xianxian do not dare to ask, you go to another house to see!" Li Treasurer waved his hands freely, signaled to the guests.

哎 "Hey, I said Li Treasurer, don't regret it, but we have been working together for so many years. When you are drunk in Xianxianlou, you don't blame us for ten miles to die!" Yin Deshun threatened.

"Yin Deshun, go back and tell your father, not just now, don't send wine to Zuixianlou after the New Year. From now on, the drunken liquor won't bother you ten miles incense." Li shopkeeper sneered.

"Li Treasurer, what do you mean by this?" Yin Deshun did not respond for a moment.

"It's okay to tell you, our wine drunk by Chef Wen from Dr. Xianlou, it's a rare good wine! Recently guests have said good after drinking, even the son of the grand marshal, also named this wine ' "Chaolu wine '!" Li treasurer proudly said.

"Master Wen?" Yin Deshun heard it and hesitated. Don't turn around. It happened that Wen Shou was taking Fang Dashi out of the back kitchen.

"Uncle Wen!" Yin Deshun stepped forward diligently.

"Oh, Deshun!" Wen Shou answered.

"Uncle Wen, I heard that your house makes wine?" Yin Deshun opened his door.

"Ah! Yeah," Wen Shouzheng answered subconsciously.

"Brother Yin, you come, you come." Gently standing aside and calling out, a brilliant idea was born.

"My dad has something to do, don't bother him, I'll tell you!" Gentle continued.

"Okay!" Yin Deshun listened to the gentle words and immediately came over.

"Brother Yin, what do you want to know, I'll tell you." Gentle intentionally pretends to be childish, and smiles sweetly, and already has Yin Deshun a thousand times in his heart.

"Hey, sister Rouer, tell me, what's going on? I heard that your house makes wine? Is this true?" Yin Deshun really cared about wine.

"Well, that's true. Before that, an expert made a bet with us, but the man lost. He gave us a recipe for making wine. Follow the steps above to make wine, and it will become wine in one day!" ~ www.readwn.com ~ plus the adaptation, I coaxed Yin Deshun.

"Oh? That recipe is so magical, so what kind of recipe is it?" Yin Deshun made an inch.

"This ... I can't tell you! Besides, my father has hidden the recipe and I can't even find it." Gentle intentionally pretended to be ignorant.

"Oh, that's it! Then ... I still have something, so I'll go back first, and then give Uncle Wen a drink and drink!" Yin Deshun listened, waved his hands and raised his leg, and left. I don't know what other ideas to make in my mind. !!

Yun Wenshou was carrying Fang Dashi, studying the dishes for a while, and designing the dishes, and he was very busy.

Just after lunch, Yin Deshun came again, but this time there was another person, Yin Deshun's father, Yin Fugui!

"Brother Wen! Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come here, why don't I invite you to the tea house opposite to drink a pot?" Yin Fugui entered the kitchen and drilled.

"Hey, stop! This is the post-cooker, don't come in again and take the sheep! Let's go out and talk!" Wen Shouzheng was thinking that this rich and noble man came to fight the autumn wind every time. Now the post-cooker is in order to welcome Mr. Song Tao A lot of good materials, if you lose it, you can't accompany it!

"Hey, okay, let's go out and say!" Yin Fugui's short, lean and lean, nodded again and again, several times trying to take Wen Shouzheng's neck out, but Wen Shouzheng is tall and big However, he couldn't reach it enough. He simply grabbed his arms and was really funny. The two big men went out in awkward postures.

I saw the arrival of the father and son of the Yin family tenderly, and my heart was so excited that I finally drew the big fish!