Inherit For Three Thousand Years

Ling Shaonong put the newly roasted lamb skewers on the table and urged: "Lanlan, stop talking nonsense, and pour the wine for everyone, remember to pour more for me."

"You just want to eat and take up more with such a little hard work. You have a problem with your thinking." Chen Chulan turned to Le Yao and said, "Yao Yao, I think you have to strengthen your education after you go back. You have done a little more work today. Just want to be paid, I don't think his intentions for you seem so pure."

Le Yao didn't follow Chen Chulan's words this time, "Lan Lan, you are purely provocative. I treat you like a girlfriend. That's how you treat me?

Ling Shaonong was busy today. Not to mention whether he was credited for his hard work, right? Seeing that he serves everyone wholeheartedly, he made such a small request, are you embarrassed not to agree?

I can see that this is the plastic flower sisterhood. Normally, hello and me, hello everyone. With just a bottle of wine, the friendship between our sisters is pure and not pure, so let’s try it out.

Lanlan, you make me sad, you can figure it out now. "

Chen Chulan was speechless when she saw Le Yao's heartbroken look.

After waiting for Le Yao to perform to the fullest, she said: "Yaoyao, your failure to apply for acting as a major is really a loss in the entertainment industry. We friends for so many years, I have only discovered today that your most gifted talent is acting. I think it’s too late for you to change your major. Maybe the Oscars in the future belong to you."

"Is it useful to say so much nonsense? Whether our sisters cut off their robes and righteousness depends on your next performance." Le Yao looked arrogant.

Chen Chulan vomited: "I understand, the relationship between sisters is inferior to the pillow style, and the critical moment is that the couple are closer."

Ling Shaonong simply hugged Le Yao in his arms and said excitedly: "At the critical moment, my wife still loves me. I am so touched!"

"As long as you know it, let you do something later, don't push back and forth."

"From now on, my wife will say anything, let me hit the dog, I will never chase the chicken, and resolutely obey orders and obey orders."

Seeing Ling Shaonong’s weird look, Chen Chulan felt particularly irritating, “Can you two speak a little bit of ethics and don’t spread dog food anytime and anywhere? I really took the two of you. In order to drink an extra sip of wine, I worked so hard. I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

Chen Chulan finally gave in. The others poured half a glass of wine, but Ling Shaonong and Le Yao poured more than half a glass of wine.

Ling Shaonong picked up the wine glass, took a deep sip of the wine, and then showed a look of enjoyment, followed by a sip that couldn't wait.

After this sip of wine, it was like eating a ginseng fruit, and the tens of thousands of pores all over the body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and every cell was warm, unexplainably refreshing and invigorating.

Seeing Ling Shaonong looking intoxicated, the others couldn't wait to pick up their wine glasses and took a sip of each.

With a sip of wine in the throat, everyone's performance was as good as Ling Shaonong.

Ling Shaonong was the first to drink, and was naturally the first to wake up, and exclaimed: "It is indeed 100 times better than drunk spring breeze. It is really unimaginable that there is such a wine that can make the soul intoxicated in the world. I originally thought that The price of 1 million is simply a sky-high price. It seems that I am too ignorant. Such a good wine is worth the price."

Ling Shaonong's unintentional sentence shocked the other people on the table. Jia Tingxiu couldn't help but ask: "I heard that right, Shaodong, you said this bottle of wine is worth 1 million yuan? Is it RMB?"

"You heard it right, and I was right. The value of this bottle of wine is indeed 1 million yuan. If other wines can be sold at this price, it is indeed a sky-high price, but I think Zui Liuxia is worth this price. That is I don’t have any money in my pocket. If I have 1 million, I must order a bottle. This kind of extreme enjoyment can be obtained at a cost of 1 million, which is really great value."

"The 2005 Romani Conti that we drank just now can be sold at a high price of more than 180,000. This bottle of drunk and Liuxia tastes hundreds of times better than the bottle of wine just now. The price of 1 million is really not at all. High. If this bottle of wine were to be auctioned, anyone who has tasted it would definitely have to pay a lot of money to take it, let alone 1 million, even if the price of 10 million is sold, it is normal."

Even Zui Chunfeng can completely conquer Chen Chulan, Zui Liuxia who tastes 100 times better than Zui Chunfeng, its charm is even more irresistible.

"I think so too. The price of Zui Chunfeng and Zui Liuxia by Xiangong Mountain Villa is really conscientious. The price is not high at all. Although a poor person like me can't afford to drink Zui Liuxia, I can at least buy one occasionally. Bottle drunk spring breeze." Ling Shaonong agreed.

The mutton skewers grilled by Ling Shaonong are only inferior to Xunweizhai's barbecue because they use the special seasoning brought by Xiao Yao. So delicious, coupled with top wines like Zui Liuxia, everyone here was intoxicated by the food and wine.

Unconsciously, the lamb skewers brought by Ling Shaonong were about to be eaten up by everyone.

"Let’s drink slowly first. The chicken I made for everyone is ready to eat at the moment. I will bring it for everyone, and everyone will try my craft." Xiao Yao said.

"Xiao Yao, are you okay? Calling Huaji is a masterpiece of Ling Shaonong. The taste is not much worse than that of the five-star restaurant. Our mouths have been raised by the young farmers. If the chicken is not good enough, don't blame everyone for not giving you face."

There are very few young people like Xiao Yao who are proficient in cooking. Everyone is worried about eating dark dishes, and they are a little bit resistant to his chicken.

"If you have concerns, you can skip it, as long as you don't regret it later." Fang Suxi stood up to support her boyfriend.

As one of Fang Suxi's best girlfriends, Su Wenjing knew her too well, and her tone of voice was obviously enough to explain the problem.

Su Wenjing asked in surprise: "Calling a chicken is not easy to cook. If Xiao Yao can cook this dish well, then his cooking skills are incredible. How can you say that a person can be proficient in so many talents? Compared with him, There is really no way for us ordinary people to survive."

While talking, Xiao Yao had already brought the four roasted chickens.

After peeling off the mud and opening the lotus leaf, a strong fragrance suddenly wafted out.

"It smells so tempting, it seems that your craftsmanship in making chicken is really not worse than mine." Ling Shaonong has always been confident about the chicken chicken he makes.

Xiao Yao said, "Is it worse than you? You'll know when you taste it. I hope that your confidence won't be blown by me."

Xiao Yao's speed was very fast, and the four chickens were quickly broken down. "Everyone, let's eat."

Ling Shaonong stretched out his chopsticks first, took a chicken wing, and put it in his bowl. Others followed and waved their chopsticks, and according to their own preferences, they picked up chicken drumsticks or chicken heads.

After eating the first bite, everyone unanimously stretched out their chopsticks, and again took a large piece of meat and put it in their own bowl.

Everyone can't take care of admiring, for fear that they will slow down and be preempted by others.

Everyone bowed their heads and ate, and within a short time, all four chickens were robbed.

Su Wenjing put down the chopsticks in her hand, touched her lower abdomen very unkindly, hiccupped, and said, "From tomorrow on, I have to lose weight. I have eaten too much today. I haven't had it for two months. Overeating like this."

Le Yao said intently: "If I can eat like this tomorrow, I can still eat so much. As long as I can enjoy the food with my whole heart, in my experience, I won't grow meat, so I can eat as much as I want. The more I enjoy it. When eating good food, you also have to think about losing weight, the more meat you will grow. This is my experience."

Su Wenjing dislikes listening to this kind of words the least, "You are the most annoying for people like you, isn't it just that there is a physique that doesn't grow flesh no matter how you eat, is it necessary to be so awkward?

Scientific investigations show that women who do not gain weight by eating have this physique only before marriage. After marriage, more than 95% of them will gain weight. Those Russian beauties are the best examples.

Some people still don't want to be too frustrated. Losing weight is a woman's lifelong war. Don't lose your surname because of a temporary victory. "

"After marriage, things are too far away, I never think about it. Moreover, even if you get fat after marriage, what does it matter? Anyway, you no longer have the right to continue to choose, and your own conditions are better or worse. It doesn’t matter anymore. So, does Ling Shaonong dare to return the goods? He doesn't have the courage to measure him!" Le Yao took advantage of the situation and gave Ling Shaonong a glance.

"I like my wife to be fatter. That makes me feel more secure. What I lack most now is the sense of security." Ling Shaonong is always online.

"Nauseous and numb, I'm going to throw up." Su Wenjing was irritated.

"Has everyone already eaten almost? The pheasant fairy soup that I boiled can almost be drunk. It must be very comfortable for everyone to serve a bowl alone." Xiao Yao suggested.

“I’m so full today, I don’t think I can eat anything. But if it’s Xiao Yao’s craftsmanship, I think I can continue to try it.” Although Ling Shaonong didn’t say anything, he thought about Xiao Yao’s craftsmanship. Already admire the five-body cast.

"For soup, I can have another bowl."

"Pheasant Immortal Soup, hearing the name makes people very appetite, I also have a bowl."

Xiao Yao's craftsmanship has conquered everyone. Everyone knows that Xiao Yao made the soup, and they all said they would drink a bowl.

Xiao Yao brought the pot directly and filled everyone with a bowl of soup.

"How do you make this chicken soup? Why does it look like milk? If I hadn't known it was a bowl of chicken soup, I would have thought it was a bowl of milk. Just looking at the color would already make people salivate, and besides The scent is so strong, it must be delicious." Su Wenjing was amazed.

"If you want to make the chicken soup so milky and thick, there is a lot of talk in it. If you are interested, I have the opportunity to teach you to make it slowly. This bowl of chicken soup tastes the best while it is hot. "Xiao Yao didn't have the patience to do culinary science for this group of culinary Xiaobai.

Pheasant Immortal Soup is the latest blockbuster signature dish of Xunweizhai. Xiao Yao's cooking skills are not comparable to those of Xunweizhai's chefs. The taste of this dish he made by himself is naturally unparalleled.

Xunweizhai’s pheasant fairy soup can conquer even picky gourmets. Xiao Yao’s personally made this dish is better in all aspects. Ling Shaonong and other ordinary people who don’t have much taste for food, take a sip of the soup. , It has completely fallen.

A large pot of chicken soup was robbed in less than 10 minutes, and even the two wild pheasants in the pot were eaten thoroughly, and even the bones were chewed up.

Everyone was full before drinking the soup. After drinking a pot of soup and eating two wild pheasants, everyone had a round belly and couldn't eat anything anymore.

Except for Su Wenjing and Xiao Yao, the others are all registered in Jinling. They don't know how many times they have seen the scenic spots around Jinling. They have long lost their novelty.

Originally, they mainly wanted to entertain Xiao Yao and Su Wenjing, but the picnic at noon today left a very deep impression on everyone.

Lamb skewers with special seasonings, apple juice and blueberry juice, Zui Chunfeng and Zui Liuxia, Huaji, especially the pheasant fairy soup, everyone remembers everything.

The picnic at noon today conquered everyone, and even Ou Zhengming was able to eat, but he was not happy.

The high-end ingredients he specially brought, whether it was a5 wagyu beef or Australian lobster, were all left without moving at all, which made him feel quite shameless.

Obviously the ingredients he brought were the most advanced, but the ordinary lamb skewers and wild pheasant were eaten in the end. He felt that this result was caused by Xiao Yao deliberately.

He didn't know Ling Shaonong's craftsmanship. It was better than ordinary people, but it was definitely inferior to professional chefs. That's how it happened.

Under normal circumstances, everyone just tastes the lamb skewers he grilled. There are a few skewers per person, and at most a dozen skewers are enough.

The end result was that they were all eaten up. This was not how good Ling Shaonong's craftsmanship was, but that the seasoning brought by Xiao Yao was too rare.

Such a rare seasoning, if used on the a5 wagyu he brought, would definitely taste better, but Xiaoyao didn't mention it, he obviously did it deliberately.

Xiao Yao's culinary skills are so brilliant, even ordinary wild pheasant has become a delicacy in the world, if he personally cooks Australian lobster or hairy crabs, it will definitely taste better. But he turned a blind eye to the fact that such good ingredients were left behind, and they didn't even move. Isn't this just slapped him in the face on purpose?

The 2005 Romani Kant that he brought was clearly appreciated and welcomed by everyone, but Xiaoyao also brought Zui Chunfeng and Zui Liuxia, which set him off to nothing.

He had seen Xiao Yao displeased a long time ago, and he was not very anxious to take action, but after today's incident, he can't wait.